Chapter 98: The Noisy Defense Against the Dark Arts Classroom

Half an hour later, Lockhart put away the papers and started reading them in the class.

"Tsk, tsk - few of you remember that my favorite color is lavender. I mentioned this in "Days with the Snowman". Also, you have to read "Weekend with the Wolf" ", I wrote very clearly in Chapter 1 that my biggest birthday wish is for magical people and non-magical people to coexist harmoniously - but I will not refuse a large bottle of Waldgo's aged whiskey. of!"

He winked at them again. Ron looked at Lockhart in disbelief; Seamus Finney and Dane Thomas, who were sitting in front, couldn't help but laugh secretly. Hermione was listening to Lockhart's words with rapt attention, ready to hear his name mentioned at any moment.

Fanlin felt weird about Hermione looking like this. Although he had also read Lockhart's books, he read them purely as novels. He didn't understand how Hermione, who was usually so shrewd, could regard novels as reality. .

"...But Hermione Granger knows that my biggest wish is to rid the world of evil and successfully promote my hair care potion series - not bad! Actually -" He turned over her test paper, "All right! Who is Hermione Granger?"

Hermione raised her hands tremblingly. But this is not fear. In Fanlin's eyes, Hermione looked more like she had consumed a whole bottle of stimulating potion.

"Very good!" said Lockhart, smiling. "Very well done! Ten points from Gryffindor! Okay, let's get down to business..."

"I think Hermione is sick..." Fan Lin whispered to Harry while Lockhart was packing things.

"...Well, yes, it really needs to be treated..." Harry nodded affirmatively.

"You're the one who's sick, Fan Lin." Hermione heard the conversation between the two, and because they were sitting so tightly, Hermione stepped on Fan Lin dissatisfied. Fanlin's poor new leather shoes.

"I'm warning you three..." Hermione glared at the three of them, "I won't allow you three to cause trouble in his class... Never!"

"Uh..." For a moment, the three of them didn't know what to say. Hermione's face was still flushed from Lockhart's praise.

Fanlin felt that it was definitely not a wise choice to reason with Hermione now.

Fortunately, Lockhart sorted out his questionnaire and took out a huge cage from under the table. The cage looked very heavy. I was wondering why Lockhart didn't use magic?

"Now - I have to warn you all! My duty is to let you know about the most vicious creatures in the wizarding world so that you can be mentally prepared in the future. What I show you now may be the scariest thing you have ever seen. But don’t be afraid, as long as I’m here, nothing will go wrong. I ask everyone to stay calm and not panic.”

These words attracted everyone's attention. As the cage shook slightly, some timid girls shrank their necks.

"I have to make sure you don't scream when you see it." Lockhart said in a low voice, creating a very good atmosphere of terror. "Because that might piss them off."

Immediately, everyone held their breath, and Lockhart lifted the cloth at once.

"Right," he said expressively. "Freshly caught Cornish elf."

Suddenly, the classroom exploded with joy, and the originally scared girls laughed easily. Seamus, on the other hand, was holding Neville's shoulders. This thing was too joyful for him.

"Okay, kids, be quiet...be quiet!" Lockhart pressed his palms to signal everyone to quiet down, but it was of no use.

"I know, you must think this little guy is very funny, right?" Lockhart shook his head, "These little guys are very vicious, smart and scary!"

These little elves are glowing with blue lightning, about eight feet tall, with pointed faces and thin voices. After the cloth was removed, they began to rush around in the cage, banging the iron bars and making faces at those who sat closer.

"What's the use of this elf? Are you here to make a joke?" A discordant voice came from the Slytherin team, and the laughter suddenly became louder.

"In that case..." Lockhart put his hand on the door of the cage. Fanlin always felt that Lockhart became a little angry after hearing what he said.

"Let me see how you deal with these little blue demons." Lockhart raised his hand, and the door of the cage containing the elves was opened.

A dozen Cornish elves screamed and rushed towards the dozens of people in the class. The elves were very fast, like tiny blue lightning bolts.

At first, the students in the class were still laughing, but as these little things rushed into their faces, no one could laugh.

There were screams and the sound of tables and chairs collapsing. Even though there were dozens of little wizards in front of them, no one took out their wands to stop these little guys. A bunch of little wizards were chased by dozens of elves. Running, that scene is really exciting.

Chaos became the main theme in the classroom. Two elves hung Neville from the chandelier by his ears.

Although this was very joyful, Fanlin had to put Neville down first. The feeling of being hung up was not pleasant.

But just when Fan Lin was about to rescue Neville, two blue elves rushed over and tried to snatch Fan Lin's wand.

"Epelliarmus (Expelliarmus)!"

It was Laura's disarming spell, but it was very effective on the elf. Fan Lin noticed that the elf that was knocked out seemed to have its wings broken, and fell to the ground.

"Thank you." Fan Lin nodded politely to Laura, and drew out a piece of ice mist. The elf who was still clinging to him seemed to be frozen, and fell straight to the ground.

"A very subtle use of magic. Is it a curse?"

"Oh, it's the function of the curse seal." Fan Lin replied casually, and then Laura stopped talking, as if she was thinking about something.

"Quickly subdue them, they are just elves." Lockhart shouted, trying to calm everyone down, but it was of no use.

Fan Lin looked at Gilderoy funny. He didn't think Gilderoy could handle this well. Although it was said to be a new one, who knew whether he had caught it himself.

"Peskipiksi Pesternomi (Don't bother me, nasty little elf)!" Gilderoy waved his wand, but unfortunately, the spell had no effect.

Fan Lin saw three elves rushing over and snatching Gilderoy's wand away, which forced Gilderoy to escape back to his second floor.

"Get these elves back. This is a test for you." After saying that, Gilderoy slammed the door of his office.

As soon as they saw the teacher, they all left, and the students in the classroom also ran out one by one. No one paid any attention to this matter.

"What now?" Harry used a book to swat away the elves that were pestering him, because the wand couldn't hit these little guys at all.

"Who knows." Ron angrily grabbed an elf that was tearing his hair.

"You still believe him, Hermione?" Harry shouted, seeming annoyed.

"He just wants us to practice." With that said, Hermione finally hit an elf with a immobilization spell, and carefully controlled it with her wand and stuffed it back into the cage.

"Hermione, he has no idea what he's doing."

"Nonsense," Hermione said. "You should have read his books - look at all the amazing things he did."

"That's just what he said he did!" Ron muttered. There are more than a dozen troublesome elves.

"..." Hermione didn't know what to say for a moment, so she looked at Fan Lin at a loss, as if she wanted Fan Lin to believe her.

"Okay, let's deal with these little guys first." Laura did not leave, but unfortunately, these little elves are really difficult to hit if they don't stop.

"Ice Fog Diffuse!" A strong chill erupted from Fan Lin's wand. This was a simple wand he had recently researched. Although it could only spray out some ice fog, if he increased the magic output, it would still be enough. Very useful.

With the strong blue light, a layer of frost formed on the walls of the classroom, as if winter had entered early. All the elves were frozen.

"...Hey...Brother...Brother, are you...a snowmaker..." Ron shivered. Because his clothes were still thin, Ron was very sad at the moment.

"Sorry." Fan Lin waved his hand and sent all the elves to the cages. "Let's get out quickly." Before they could finish speaking, Harry and Ron began to run out.

"It's really... a... very good spell..." Laura couldn't help it anymore, hugged her arms and ran out.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Fan Lin didn't feel cold at all, but it was unusual for Hermione.

"I'm not cold. It's not the first time I've seen you practice this spell. Your spells were too cold, so I learned the Warming Charm." Hermione picked up the cage with one hand and wanted to give it to her. Gilderoy sent it over.

"Hug...sorry..." A voice came over suddenly, "Before you...leave...can you...put me...down first..."

That was Neville's voice, and he was still hanging from the chandelier. Neville's hair and eyebrows all turned white, and his face turned a little blue.

"I...I'm...about to...be...frozen..."

Hermione quickly gave Neville a warming charm. It seemed that Neville's severe cold would not be able to escape.

"Why...why...unlucky...unlucky...it's always me..." (To be continued)