Hogwarts Crawler

Since the first time he fainted in class, Lockhart was a little afraid to perform in class, and his image in the eyes of students collapsed.

After all, he couldn't explain why he fainted in class. He couldn't say that he was scared by the female ghost. If he hadn't boasted before that the minor injury was nothing to him who had experienced many battles, he could have attributed it to the sequelae of the previous injury...

In fact, Lockhart seriously suspected that he was ambushed, but he couldn't find evidence, and he couldn't ask other people for help directly.

He did tentatively ask his former dean, Professor Flitwick, how to deal with a female ghost, but Professor Flitwick knew what he wanted to do very well, and smiled and told him that he was experienced enough, and then he didn't want to listen to his next boasting and left directly.

For the first time, Lockhart felt that he had shot himself in the foot.

"Classmates, let's do this class together..."

Lockhart looked at the students below, and his smile could no longer be maintained:

"Recite my works and feel how I fought against those evil creatures during my adventures."

"What is this guy doing?"

Bernard had a question mark on his face, but the people around him could not give him an answer. Adam, the only one who knew what happened, was controlling the shorthand quill to write on the body of the card.

"What are you waiting for?"

Looking at the doubtful and skeptical eyes of his classmates, Lockhart smiled and raised his hand:

"No clue? Then let me pick a paragraph for you..."

He picked up the first book from a Slytherin student's desk in the first row and flipped through it:

"Wandering with Werewolves, Chapter 2, how about starting from here?"

There was no way, no matter how outrageous Lockhart was, he was still a professor, everyone could only pick up the book and turn to the place he said and start reading:

"In that forest, under the moonlight, I saw that creature..."

"Stop! Stop! Wait a minute!"

Lockhart hurriedly raised his hand to stop the students' recitation.

As everyone stopped, the forest and the moon in front of Lockhart disappeared, making him relieved.

"Stop reading! Um, I mean... ahem! That story just now was too scary, let's change to another chapter... How about Chapter 27?"

"..."

The students looked at each other for a while, and a fan of Lockhart hesitated and said:

"But, Professor Lockhart, Chapter 27 is the end of the story, you and the werewolf have separated..."

"Yes! That's right! But Miss Marcel, you have to know... it is very important for you to feel the beauty of life."

Lockhart nodded seriously.

"But you just said... you want us to feel how you fight against those evil creatures during your adventure."

"Um... did I say that?"

Lockhart smiled and tried to fool around with it, but the students nodded honestly.

"Oh... well, okay then."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Eugene felt that Lockhart's smile looked like crying for a moment.

Lockhart moved a chair to sit behind the podium and smiled at everyone with difficulty:

"Let's start."

There was no way. He really didn't know how to take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and he couldn't just skip the class. Compared to actually participating in the show with the monsters, Lockhart felt that sitting here and watching shouldn't be so scary.

And maybe he wouldn't see it if he closed his eyes?

Lockhart took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"In that forest, under the moonlight, I saw that creature..."

The moment the students' voices rang out, Lockhart's eyelids jumped.

Anyway, the professor closed his eyes. How could he, a professor who had just taught them a few classes, still hear whether he had spoken or not?

With this idea in mind, many people closed their mouths directly, but more of them lip-synced without making any sound, so as to prevent Lockhart from suddenly opening his eyes.

"Professor Lockhart seems to be listening very attentively."

Hannah muttered when she was about to read the climax.

Ernie, who was sitting behind her, couldn't help but complain:

"Why do I feel like he's more like asleep?"

Adam, who wasn't worried about Lockhart opening his eyes, laughed.

When everyone read the part about the werewolf's transformation at the full moon in Chapter 4, Lockhart had already fainted, but could Adam let him go so easily? So Lockhart is now continuing to love the werewolf in his dream.

If it weren't for the national characteristics, Adam would have planned to let the werewolf kick him in the dream for fear that this guy would be too happy.

After class, Lockhart, who finally woke up from his nightmare, watched everyone with a pale smile.The classmate left the classroom, and after a long while, he stood up from the chair that was still a little wet with trembling legs.

"What did you do to Lockhart this time?"

They didn't know what happened in other classes, but they saw Lockhart's abnormality in this class. When they returned to the dormitory, they curiously pulled Adam to the small sofa and surrounded him.

"How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air! I read a whole class with a book in both hands!"

Adam slapped the table and said confidently.

"Yes, yes, we believe you."

Bernard nodded:

"Then guess what Lockhart experienced in this class?"

"...My guess may not be accurate."

"It's okay, we just listen to the story."

Cologne remembered that he still had a bag of butter melon seeds that he hadn't finished eating, so he quickly took it from the bedside and put it on the table. The five people each grabbed a handful.

With the sound of "crack-crack-crack" of cracking melon seeds, Adam shared his "guess" with everyone, which immediately attracted a sigh.

"So what he wrote was not his experience."

Eugene suddenly realized, then frowned:

"Then how did he write so... vividly?"

Based on his knowledge, some of the plots and details in Lockhart's novels are consistent with reality, and it is difficult to know these things without personal experience.

He can know it because he has read the letters sent back by his parents over and over again since he was a child, so he can pay attention to those details.

"Maybe he heard it from others?"

Cologne guessed, but then he lost interest in those things and looked at Adam with shining eyes:

"Adam, Adam, what on earth did you show Lockhart that scared him like that? Let me see it?"

Bernard's eyes lit up, and then he turned to look at Adam.

"Are you... interested?"

Adam looked at everyone. Cologne and Bernard were obviously very interested. Usher was slightly interested. Eugene was not interested at first, but after thinking about it, he decided to experience it together.

"Well, let's watch a horror movie together before dinner."

He closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and asked everyone to sit on the small sofa. Adam transformed five buckets of popcorn and placed them on the round table, and five cups of Coke, then summoned the brand and took out the shorthand quill:

"Are you all ready?"

"Yeah, yeah!"

"So... "The Ring" is on~"