Magic Journey from Hogwarts

He is still far from being able to create a magic circle in one thought and apply it perfectly in practice, so he can only start with a simple one.

After Draco finished answering the questions, he glanced at Aaron's test paper curiously, his pupils dilated a little, "Are you sure you want to write like this?"

Chapter 145 Why Are You My Teacher?

"Isn't it normal for students to ask teachers questions? Don't make such a fuss."

"But your question..." Draco hesitated, "No teacher would like it."

"No, to be precise, an incompetent teacher won't like it, but a capable teacher may not."

Draco hesitated for a few seconds, looked at Aaron with a complicated expression and said, "I still want to advise you not to write like this, just perfunctory like everyone else."

"It's okay, I just want to try this celebrity professor.

Don't tell me that students don't even have the right to question their teachers. "Aaron said indifferently. At this time, his suspicion of Lockhart has reached [-]%. This is the last test.

If the other party is really hiding something, he can sincerely apologize, but if the other party is really fake, then there is no need to take Defense Against the Dark Arts class this school year.

"But..."

"Do you think a professor with a good reputation would embarrass a 12-year-old student in class?"

"Should, maybe, maybe not, but what if?"

"Crabbe and Goyle would give Slytherin points, wouldn't they?

How many points can Lockhart deduct from me even if he gets angry again?Ten or twenty?

Two papers with full marks should be enough to make up for the lack of marks, and it won't affect Slytherin House. "

"Okay! Now that you've made up your mind, I won't stop you."

More than half an hour later, Lockhart put away the test paper and looked through it in front of the whole class with great interest.

"Tsk tsk! Few people remember that I like lilac, which I mentioned in A Year with the Tibetan Yeti.

Some students should read "Wandering with Werewolves" carefully. In the book, I clearly mentioned that my ideal birthday gift is that all people who can magic and those who can't magic can live in harmony..."

When Lockhart was speaking, he looked down from the podium from time to time, blinking his eyes playfully. It was absolutely impossible to do this step without professional training.

Some students doubted his teaching level, but they just held back their laughter, while some hardcore fans listened intently, with expressions of admiration on their faces.

"If he was a magical animal, he might be even better at being cute than Abe." Draco couldn't help laughing.

Abe gritted his teeth at Draco in displeasure, turned around and changed a comfortable position and lay down on the table.

"Uh..." Aaron licked the dragon with some dumbfounding, "It means, don't compare it with garbage."

"Hermione Granger." Lockhart suddenly said Hermione's name, "Miss Granger knows that my secret ambition is to rid the world of all evil, and to sell my own line of hair conditioners - good girls !

One hundred percent!

Where is Miss Granger? "

Hermione raised her right hand excitedly, her body trembling slightly, which was the feeling of being named by an idol.

"Very good, ten points from Gryffindor." Lockhart said with a smile, and then continued to look through the remaining test papers in his hand, and soon his face became extremely exciting.

"Miss Granger's excellence is beyond doubt, but I want to focus on the next two.

Their answers were so perfect that I couldn't believe it. Lockhart looked excitedly at the students below, as if he wanted to find his most loyal fans among these people.

The eyes of the students gradually turned to Aaron and Draco, because there were only a few top students in this classroom, and they were the only two left besides Hermione.

"That's right, it seems that you have all figured out who it is.

They are Gregory Gower, Vincent Crabbe.

Ten points for Slytherin, plus ten points for everyone, which is twenty points. Lockhart laughed. "Where are these two students?"

Don't be shy and let everyone get to know each other. "

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, and raised their right hands resentfully.

The corner of Lockhart's mouth twitched, these two chubby little wizards, who were even as strong as two, might affect the overall quality of his fan base if they were pulled out.

The others also looked at them in astonishment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

It doesn't matter if it's not Aaron and Draco, but Crabbe and Goyle can get full marks, and that's not the way to joke.

Only Hermione looked at Aaron with a displeased face. She knew exactly what level Crabbe and Goyle were. It was impossible for them to answer all the questions. Someone must have helped them.

As for who helped them, she didn't even bother to guess.

To her chagrin, Aaron knew all the right answers, which meant he was a big Professor Lockhart fan too.

But when he was in the auditorium, he was quite disdainful of Lockhart, and now he told all the answers to others.

He clearly admired Professor Lockhart, but he didn't show it at all.

It's only been a holiday!How did he become different from before.

Lockhart continued to look through the test papers of the students, and none of the remaining students gave the correct answer, but one or two took the opportunity to ask him for autographs, which made him marvel at the enthusiasm of the fans.

Until the last test paper, Lockhart couldn't help frowning.

He glanced at the students under the podium with some guilt, but his face remained calm, "Who is Aaron Gaius?"

"It's me." Aaron raised his right hand calmly.

"What do you mean by the sentence you wrote on the test paper?" Lockhart said with a half-smile, "Why are you my teacher?"

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Aaron. Except for some angry Lockhart fans, everyone else's eyes were full of excitement.

They also had similar doubts, but they didn't question the courage of the professor. They didn't expect Aaron to speak out the aspirations of everyone in the first class.

"Literally?" Aaron looked straight into Lockhart's eyes without avoiding it, "Why are you my teacher?"

Lockhart smiled, "You really know how to joke."

"This is not a joke, I mean it.

I think Professor Lockhart will not refuse to explain to the students! "

Lockhart hesitated for a moment, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "I think I have already given the perfect answer when I entered the classroom."

"But I don't think so.

I need a more accurate answer, not some casual resume. "Aaron said solemnly, "By the way, didn't you just say that you expelled the Wanlun female ghost?"

Could you please demonstrate how you did it? "

"This..." Lockhart stammered, "I..."

"Aaron, you're going too far." Hermione said in a low voice, "Apologize to Professor Lockhart quickly, he is one of the greatest wizards of this century, and he won't be as knowledgeable as you."

Hearing this, Aaron was a little dumbfounded.

He knew that this was Hermione's stepping stone for both parties, and maybe he could resolve the conflict by making a show, but the problem was that he didn't need it.

"Hermione, I have to tell you that what is written in the book may not be correct."

"Well said." Lockhart applauded. "I quite agree with Mr. Gaius's words. I plan to add this sentence in my next book. Do you have any objections?"

"As long as you're happy, I didn't say that." Aaron said impatiently, "Then can you demonstrate how you did it?"

"Of course...no." Lockhart gave Aaron an embarrassed look, and then looked at the disappointed students, "It's not that I don't want to demonstrate, but this magic is too powerful.

Once it is deployed, this classroom may not be able to be kept. I have to think about the safety of my students. "

The students did not doubt what Lockhart said. After all, powerful wizards are not usually destructive in battle.

"It's okay." Aaron smiled nonchalantly, "We can go to the playground to appreciate the magic of the professor, and I can go to Dean Snape to apply.

I think he must want to see the strength of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor more than anyone else. "

Lockhart was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "I'm afraid that won't work either.

That spell is probably a lot more powerful than you think, and I'm afraid it's going to ruin the playground.

At that time, it will take a week or two to repair with the repair spell, which will seriously affect the activities of the students. "

"Ha ha!"

Aaron sneered in his heart, neither this nor that would work, he couldn't think of any other possibility except guilty conscience.

"Professor Lockhart is amazing!" Susan, who was sitting in the front row, said with admiration.

Aaron staggered and almost couldn't sit still. This girl's IQ is not so low. Why is her brain disabled all of a sudden?

"Then is there any other way for the professor to prove his ability?"

"Of course there is." Lockhart took out a large cage covered with a cloth from behind the podium, and then gave Aaron a look, "Don't be frightened!"

Aaron nodded while sitting upright, and then made a gesture of please, please start your performance.

Lockhart took out his wand and looked at everyone seriously, "I declare in advance that my duty is to teach you in this classroom to fight the most evil magical creatures and face the fear deep in your heart.

Of course you will be safe as long as I'm around, please don't scream because that will irritate them. "

These words were very contagious, and the atmosphere in the classroom became heavy. The students sitting in the front row couldn't help but leaned back, trying to stay away from the cage as much as possible.

Lockhart lifted the cover, and the cage was filled with eight-inch-sized iron-blue creatures. They clung to the cage and shook it constantly, making chirping and wah-wah noises.

But the size of a Mandela seedling makes it impossible to associate them with the word dangerous.

Chapter 146 Appraisal completed, this is trash

The students in the classroom looked at the Cornish elf in the cage in surprise, some were trying to hold back their laughter, some were disdainful, and some looked at Lockhart, hoping that the professor would can give them a perfect explanation.

"That's right, the Cornish elf that was just captured." Lockhart gave Aaron a meaningful look. "The cunning elf is very difficult to deal with."

"But Professor, they're not very dangerous, are they?" Seamus Finnigan said with a sneer.

"Laugh all you want, Mr. Finnigan," said Lockhart, turning around, and suddenly opened the cage.

The Cornish elf jumped out of his cage like a madman and flew around the classroom like a locust, wreaking havoc.

The desks were ruthlessly overturned by them, the murals on the wall and Lockhart's photos were torn into pieces, books were thrown everywhere, ink was spilled all over the floor, and some of them were directly smashed into pieces Glass, flew out of the window.

In a hurry, the students picked up everything they could catch and fought with these little elves. Amidst the chirping and wah-wah, the scene fell into chaos for a while.

"Bring them together, they're nothing more than goblins," Lockhart yelled, but it didn't help.

The blue elves were still doing whatever they wanted in the classroom. Neville was more unlucky, and was hung on the chandelier by two elves, and Hermione was also grabbed by the hair by an elf.

Harry just in time picked up a book and shot the elf flying, saving her.

At this time, the open door pointed out the most correct direction for each student, and the students escaped from the classroom one after another as if they had caught a ray of light in the dark.

Two minutes later, there were only Lockhart left in the classroom, the three of Harry hiding under the podium, Neville who was hanging from the chandelier, and Abe who was standing by the window admiring the interesting scene Lun.

Lockhart pulled out his wand nervously, and made a rather non-standard gesture with his right hand, "The annoying pests are all gone."

Then, nothing happened, the spell had no effect.

An elf quickly snatched the wand from his hand and flew to the center of the ceiling, where a model of a dinosaur skeleton was suspended from several chains.

With a light tap of the wand, the sparks flickered, the chains broke instantly, and the huge model fell to the ground.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Aaron cast the floating spell in time to keep it from falling, "Other things are easy to clean up, but this is a big one, so it's better not to destroy it casually."

Several elves noticed Aaron and flew towards him quickly.

But as soon as they flew in front of Aaron, Abe roared and slapped them all away with one claw.

"Restrain a little." Aaron said helplessly, "You are just a cute pet in front of outsiders, not a war pet."

Lockhart, who didn't know when he ran to the door, put on a smiling face, and said at the fastest speed in his life: "I'll assign you a few to catch the remaining elves back into their cages."

After Lockhart finished speaking, he fled out of the classroom and closed the door by the way.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I've never seen such an irresponsible teacher in my life." Aaron said with a sneer, "After the appraisal, he is a waste."

"Maybe he just wanted to give us some practice opportunities." Hermione retorted feebly.

"Practice?" Harry chased away an elf that flew in front of him, "What kind of practice is this? The teachers have all gone, and we are the only ones left in the classroom."

"That's right." Aaron said deeply, "Hermione, it's time for you to recognize the reality!

You look at this classroom, the facts speak louder than words, Lockhart has no real skills.