Chapter 116 Opportunity (Modified)

Not long after Alan and Edward sat down, Professor Lockhart, wearing a gorgeous lilac robe, walked slowly into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with his perfect smile and elegant posture.

In terms of appearance alone, it’s really impeccable! In addition to theater performances, maybe he can also be qualified to teach fashion classes!

"I'm so happy to see you again! Last time, the poem you wrote to heal the snowman for me was impeccable! And he's still a boy, which is even more valuable. Although I can't accept your feelings for me, I feel sorry for you. Mark it with an excellent mark!" Professor Lockhart excitedly took out a piece of parchment and showed it to everyone.

As soon as he took it out, Edward next to Allen couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and shrank behind the tall book.

"What's wrong?" Allen asked doubtfully.

"It's over, I copied too much!" Edward pointed his index finger at Professor Lockhart on the stage, "The parchment in his hand is my homework!"

"It's so far away, how do you know?"

"I accidentally stained the back of the parchment with ink, and it's still heart-shaped!" Edward simply wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground, if there were any cracks in the ground!

But Professor Lockhart on the stage continued to praise him enthusiastically. "This classmate Edward Fox is very discerning. He saw that my healing magic is very effective! Even if it's a snowman, I can treat a cold. That's why I lived with it for a year!" Professor Lockhart shook his slightly curly blond hair and winked cutely.

Let me read this classic poem by Fox! Edward slapped himself in the face, desperate for life! But Professor Lockhart was already reciting it affectionately!

"Look, Professor Lockhart is taking care of the snowman.

He raised his head, which was red with cold,

snowman eyes

They all admired his superb magic.

Snow-capped mountains with eyes,

Come and await his holy visit,

Then he ascended to the pinnacle of the firmament.

A man in his prime who is full of energy and has a majestic appearance.

Following closely his galloping snowman,

Worship his majesty with your eyes,

…

ah,

if there was not you,

I would rather "forget everything"!

Mr. Fox, you wrote so well! This is the best written poem I have ever read! Ten points for Ravenclaw! Fox, where are you? "Professor Gilderoy Lockhart's face flushed with excitement! "Student Fox, I would like to invite you to be the protagonist of today's performance - the werewolf! "

Obviously, after today, Ravenclaw students don’t have to worry about being called to assist!

"Shakespeare will die with grievances when he sees you tampering with his poems like this!" Allen pushed Edward and reminded him to stand up and perform.

"Yeah, so I got my comeuppance, didn't I?" Edward walked out of his seat with a look of despair.

"Well done, Edward - so true - and then, believe it or not, I pounced - like this - slammed him down - like this - I held him down with one hand On the ground - with the wand in my other hand, pressed against his throat - then I slowed down and used my remaining strength to cast a very complicated Restoration Charm - he let out a pitiful groan - Edward , and yelled - higher - good - the hair on his body disappeared - the fangs retracted - he was a man again. Simple yet effective - another village will last forever Remember me the hero who saved them from the monthly scare of being attacked by a werewolf."

The bell rang and Lockhart stood up, "Homework: write a poem about my victory over the werewolves of Wagga Wagga! The best writer will receive several copies of "Magical Me" signed by the author. "!"

The students began to leave, and Edward seemed to have exhausted all his strength and slumped down in his seat, "I swear, I will never copy random poems again!"

Allen patted his shoulder sympathetically, held a piece of paper, and quickly ran out of the classroom. When Professor Lockhart was reading Edward's poems, he realized that this was a good opportunity!

"Professor Lockhart!" Allen stopped Professor Lockhart who was going downstairs. "I want to borrow this book from the library. I hope to learn some background knowledge from it." Allen handed the note to Lockhart. Professor Te, "But this book is in the restricted area of ​​the library, so I need a teacher to sign the note - I believe that this book will help me understand what you said in "Breaking with the Female Ghost" The attack spell..."

"Ah, "Breaking with the Ghost"!" Lockhart smiled enthusiastically, "This book is very exciting. Do you like it?"

"Oh, of course I like it," Allen said sincerely, applauding his acting skills in his heart, "You were so smart to subdue the female ghost the moment she transformed."

"Ah, I believe no one will object to me giving a little extra help to the best students in the grade." Lockhart said enthusiastically, UU Reading www.uukanshu. net pulled out a huge peacock quill pen. He quickly signed his name in big cursive script on the note and returned the note to Allen.

Allen thanked him respectfully and left, quickly running towards the library. It was a rare opportunity to avoid long nights and dreams, so he had to borrow the book quickly, that one - "The Secret of the Soul"!

Allen has wanted to study soul magic for a long time, but there are no relevant books on ordinary bookshelves, and he has not picked up any relevant spells when completing tasks. This opportunity is very rare. Except for Professor Lockhart, I am afraid that no professor would sign the note without looking at it! Even counting the professors who will take over the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the future!

Entering the dull and quiet library, Allen found Mrs. Pince.

"The Secret of the Soul?" She read it doubtfully and took the note from Allen's hand.

"You haven't returned the "Mysterious Animals Illustrated Book" you borrowed before, so why don't you come to borrow a new book so soon?" Mrs. Pince held the note without moving, looking at Allen in confusion.

"Ah, actually I have finished reading that book and will return it to you soon." Allen opened his light blue eyes like forget-me-nots and tried to look sincere. I hope Mrs. Pince is a fan of Professor Gilderoy Lockhart, so that he will easily borrow books even for the sake of autographs.

Mrs. Pince held up the note and held it up to the light, as if to test whether it was a forgery. It passed the test successfully. She strutted between the tall bookshelves and returned a few minutes later with a large black and silver book in her hand. Allen took the heavy book, bowed his thanks, and quickly left the library.

He needed to find a quiet place where no one would disturb him and read this book.