Hogwarts: The Book of Magic

Chapter 131
A farce at breakfast made Filch completely the most disgusting existence in Hogwarts.

Although this farce allowed the little wizards to avoid a lesson, the little wizards didn't appreciate it at all, because now, the whole of Hogwarts became the murderer in Filch's mouth.

"Hahaha, children, don't worry." Lockhart said to the little wizards in the audience in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, "I, Gilderoy Lockhart, once fought vampires and traveled with trolls , sleeping with ghouls. Please believe that I will be able to bring the murderer to justice."

These words aroused the echo of many little witches in the audience, and gave a little vitality to the originally lifeless classroom.

Lockhart looked at the expectant little witch in the audience, and showed a shining smile.

"Potter, come." Lockhart waved in Harry's direction.

"Merlin's beard, I'd rather go to Potions class!" Harry complained to Ron, then reluctantly moved to the podium.

It really moved over, at that speed, it is estimated that it will not be able to reach the podium until after class.

"Haha, I know you can't wait." Lockhart rushed off the podium and dragged Harry onto the podium.

"Okay, turn to page 126 of the book "Walking with Trolls". Next, Mr. Potter and I will bring you the most exciting scene in this book. I will play me in the book, and Potter Sir, play the troll."

"I'm really fed up. This isn't a Defense Against the Dark Arts class. It might as well be called a Drama class." Hermione lowered her head and said to Rin, her tone full of anger.

"I can see it, this Professor Lockhart is an idiot!"

Hermione didn't lower her voice so much that the little wizards in the front row could hear her clearly.However, they did not refute, but nodded in agreement.

"Hermione, this is normal. This course was once cursed by Voldemort, and it is impossible for every professor to teach for a full year. This is obvious to all. Therefore, under such circumstances, those who dare to accept the invitation, Either a strong man with profound magic power, or a fool with a muddleheaded mind."

"Obviously, Professor Lockhart is that idiot." Lean looked up at Lockhart and said in a low voice.

Lockhart and Harry on the stage performed with all their might, and the little witches in the audience would let out a burst of "wow" every time they saw a wonderful part.

There was also laughter led by Malfoy.

Malfoy is liking Defense Against the Dark Arts more and more now, because every time he attends class, he can see his dear "Scarhead" being beaten up on the podium as a ghoul, troll, vampire and other monsters.At the same time, Mr. Potter will be asked by Lockhart to make some strange noises.

Amidst the worship of the little witches, Mr. Potter's torment, Malfoy's joy, and Lockhart's enjoyment, the bell for the end of get out of class ushered in.

"Finally get out of class is over. I can't wait to go up and let that idiot see what the real disarming spell is." Hermione said depressingly beside Rian.

In class, Lockhart performed a disarming spell to snatch the stick from the troll.But Hermione could tell at a glance that although Lockhart knew how to release the Disarming Curse, he would definitely not be able to release it as easily as he said.

Ryan didn't speak, just shrugged.

"It must be you! It must be you! Only you can pass through the wall and find the secret room!" Filch's voice came from the front.

Filch was now swearing at a wall.

"I knew you ghosts had no good intentions. You kept wandering in Hogwarts, and then stumbled upon the Chamber of Secrets. Ha, there must be something in the Chamber of Secrets that can bring you back to life. My poor Norris, just It was so cruel to them."

As he spoke, Filch lay on the wall and began to cry.

The little wizard walking in front saw it.In this situation, I resolutely decided to take another road, even if that road was a little farther, it would delay the time for lunch.

But there was no Filch on that road, to be dragged by Filch out of nowhere to ask why he killed his cat.

hell!Why would I kill your cat, even though I hate it to death.If I killed it, I would definitely throw it far away, so you can't find it.

This is what all the little wizards thought after being caught by Filch.

In just one noon, the ghosts in Hogwarts were all harassed by Filch, so that when they came out of the wall, they had to poke their heads to look around to prevent Filch from being around. .

At that time, it will be another lecture, which will affect my mood.

The little wizards spent their lunch time amidst heated discussions.Everyone was discussing the fact that Filch scolded ghosts today, which made the big guys hate Filch even more, because some ghosts have a good relationship with little wizards.

For example, the relationship between Mr. Bucklin and Lean. In the first grade, this Mr. Ghost helped Lean a lot.And just now, he heard Mr. Bucklin being scolded by Filch and hiding in a small corner of the library on the fourth floor, crying silently.

However, something even more surprising is yet to come.

When the little wizards woke up from their nap and were about to go to class, they heard Filch yelling at the murals on the wall again.

"Why is Filch so angry?" Hermione asked, looking at Filch who was yelling at the portrait, and dragging Lean around.

"We have to hurry up, this road is a bit far, I hope the stairs haven't changed positions." Hermione started to pull Rin and ran.

"I guess Filch is too sad." Lean said to Hermione.

But the little girl was running hard at this time, and she didn't have time to talk to Lien at all.

"Huh... That shouldn't be the case with innocent people." Hermione stood in front of the stairs, with her hands on her knees, panting slightly.

"Hurry up, thanks to the fact that the stairs have not changed positions, otherwise we will have to go around for another 3 minutes."

Lean and Hermione rang the class bell and entered the classroom. Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and nodded slightly to the two, signaling them to come in, and then looked into the classroom.

There were a few young wizards sitting sparsely in the classroom, and the other seats were still vacant.

Rin and Hermione found a seat near the front and sat down, picked up the book and began to preview.

The two didn't dare to play at all, because Professor McGonagall's face was terrible at this time.

"Sorry, professor." Several young wizards ran to the door of the classroom.

"It's Filch, he's blocking the way, we... were a little scared... being held in place by him, so we made a detour." Another little wizard explained.

(End of this chapter)