A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 88

Rita Skeeter hurriedly stopped the three little wizards who were poking their heads, "Do you know where Professor Lockhart's office is? I need to find him." She gave them a stiff smile, but her mind was already Flew away.

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at her in a daze, why did this woman come back again?

Hermione didn't answer, just looked at Rita Skeeter angrily.But when Ron saw her eyes turn to Harry, he said quickly, "It's next to classroom 2 in the basement."

Rita Skeeter left with satisfaction. When she was walking on the road, she still felt a little weird in her heart. The girl looked at her with unfriendly eyes.

But what the hell!Anyway, she's not a celebrity, otherwise I could have written her into the article!
"Ron!" Hermione looked angry.

"Listen, don't let Harry get involved with that woman, she'll find out about eighteen generations of Harry's ancestors," Ron explained.

The little witch was a little relieved, and Harry realized that he seemed to have just swam through the whirlpool and was safe.

……

In a dark underground corridor, Rita Skeeter's figure disappeared for a few seconds, and then, a beetle flew out from the darkness. It flapped its wings and flew skillfully to the side of No. 2 underground classroom.

The beetle hovered in mid-air for a few seconds, anthropomorphically staring at the door plate of "Defense Against the Dark Arts - Gilderoy Lockhart", and it quietly slipped in through the crack of the door.

Lockhart was circling in circles in his office, his expression a little distraught.Even the row of portraits hanging on the wall had become somber.

The beetle landed on the edge of a portrait, looking down at him from a height.

"damn it#%&……"

Lockhart lost his usual demeanor and kept rubbing his hands through his hair, making the golden curls more and more messy.

"Maybe I can do something, like I used to be, I'm pretty good at it, good enough..."

Lockhart was talking to himself to a full-length portrait of himself, in which Lockhart gave him a thumbs up, showing his white teeth.

"But what about the charge of attacking the Minister of Magic? My God, this is ridiculous. It was just an accident, an accident! I won't let anyone frame me up, even if he is the Minister of Magic!"

"I'm not easy to mess with. I have a huge readership and they will all support me."

Lockhart thought carefully for a while, and he should not be imprisoned in Azkaban, which made him feel better.

"But if my readers know I'm lying to them..." He could not help but shudder.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning, how should I solve the troubles of this woman Rita Skeeter.

Lockhart became irritable again. He felt that he shouldn't be greedy for new book sales, and agreed to Dumbledore to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Old liar!"

After a while, Lockhart sat on a chair, took out a piece of parchment and wrote something quickly.

The beetle spread its wings and approached quietly from the other side.It landed near a stack of published books, crawled over a crisp white velvet handkerchief, and hid behind a delicate slime glass.

This position is just right to read the text written by Lockhart.

"Ms. Rita Skeeter, I am in peace..." After writing a few words, Lockhart suddenly crumpled the parchment and smashed it out.

The ball of paper knocked over the thin cup on the table, revealing the beetle hiding behind.

For a second or two, Lockhart and the beetle's small eyes looked at each other, and a huge sense of absurdity surged in his heart - the texture on its body was exactly the same as that woman Rita Skeeter's jewelry glasses!
"How can there be such a disgusting thing in my room?"

Under his watch, the beetle quickly slipped away.

But Lockhart didn't think too much, he picked up a stack of student homework and slapped it hard.

"Snapped!"

But the beetle was all right, and ran even more merrily. It climbed to the edge of the table, flapped its wings, and flew away from Lockhart.

"Hey, I don't believe it!" Lockhart chased after the annoying beetle.

After the beetle dodged a few times, it was knocked to the ground by Lockhart, and he stepped on it——

Finally resolved, his depressed mood eased a lot.

Wait, this foot feeling...

Lockhart quickly realized that something was wrong, the soles of his feet began to burst into blinding light, his feet were propped up and pushed away involuntarily, a woman's head appeared, and soon her limbs also stretched out.

He was dumbfounded, and the beetle under his feet turned into a woman, a hateful woman named Rita Skeeter!

"Rita Skeeter! You, you, you!" Lockhart was stunned, his foot still on her shoulder.He backed away in horror and slammed into the table.

Rita Skeeter was lying on the ground, her face showed an embarrassing expression, and she never expected the matter to develop to this point.

Lockhart is an idiot, there is a one-in-a-million chance of being met by him, what kind of luck is this!
Over the years, I have peeked at countless secrets, and now I am going to fall into the hands of an idiot?
Did he discriminate against beetles? !

On the other side, Lockhart's expression was suspicious, his hand was rubbing back, and there was his wand on the table...

He stalled for time: "Rita Skeeter! I didn't expect you to be an Animagus, oh my God! You're an illegal Animagus sneaking into my room to spy..." He Reflexively grab the wand!
With his wand in hand, he had already won.

But when he turned his head, Rita Skeeter had already rushed forward with her teeth bared.

"Boom!"

Lockhart let out a cry of pain as Skeeter's fat body hit him.The two wrestled, and the portrait of Lockhart on the wall screamed in unison.

"Go away!" Lockhart struggled desperately.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Rita Skeeter had the upper hand because of her size. She suppressed Lockhart with one hand, and with the other hand, she took out her wand from her pocket, and pressed the tip of the wand against his forehead, chanting spells frantically.

"Forget it all!"

After a while, Lockhart's expression became blank.

When he came back to his senses, Lockhart felt that his mind was a little confused, "Well, what was I thinking? By the way, that woman Rita Skeeter, I want to write to her, I have to promise her Otherwise, my career and reputation will be completely ruined."

"Merlin, one after another, I shouldn't have come to Hogwarts!"

Lockhart stood up, and the office had become tidy again, but the characters in the portraits on the wall were sick and obviously not energetic.

……

On the other side, Felix followed Dumbledore and the others to the school hospital, and Dumbledore summoned the phoenix Fawkes again. The little one cast a reproachful glance at his master, and reluctantly healed Fudge with tears. .

"At least there are no sequelae. If word of the attack on the Minister of Magic at Hogwarts spreads..." Madam Pomfrey poured out a bottle of black concoction and poured it into Fudge, his cheeks turned rosy stand up.

"From what I know of the minister, he won't tell it," Kingsley said. "However, that woman named Rita Skeeter is a hidden danger!"

"Don't worry, I'll communicate with her." Felix said calmly, looking at Fudge's face, and gently brushed off a lock of his hair.

It's not that he wants to do something, it's just that the position is too right and the opportunity is too rare.

Don't squeeze it for nothing, just in case you have a chance to use it in the future. .

(End of this chapter)