Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Harry Potter, to be honest, when I saw you, I really wanted to say that you and your father are really very different. However, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid you are now Already last year, Romon had his memory erased and kicked out of Hogwarts..."

Harry, who was holding back his nausea and replying to a series of extremely disgusting fan letters as requested by Lockhart, heard this.

Startled.

"Professor Lockhart, are you very familiar with Professor Romon?"

Lockhart's hand holding the pen paused slightly, as if he thought of something, and his eyes flickered, as if recalling some unforgettable memory.

"Familiar, maybe, but I would rather say that Romon knows everything about me, and I know him, no, not just me. No one can really see through him."

"It was like this before he was imprisoned in Azkaban, and it's even more like this now... He doesn't look like a big shot who should exist in this world.

Lockhart seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at the curious Harry with pity.

"Back then, your father wanted to kill Romon, so he had to research some terrible curses...

Hearing this, Harry Potter's hand that was replying to the letter trembled.

"Oh! My God, pay attention to your handwriting. Although my fans are understanding and know that I can't reply to each of their letters personally, the necessary handwriting must still be neat..."

However, looking at Lockhart with a dissatisfied look on his face, he took another piece of letter paper and let himself write again.

Harry looked shocked.

"Walter?! You mean my father?!"

Lockhart looked at Harry's expression and immediately understood why the other person was shocked and confused.

He looked at the other person up and down with a half-smile, then suddenly spoke.

"Harry, what kind of person do you think your father is?"

This question made Harry Potter slightly stunned, but the next moment, things about his parents, especially James Potter, his father, that he had seen at Hogwarts since enrolling for more than a year, appeared in his mind. middle.

"He is the most outstanding graduate of Gryffindor's class. I saw the trophy. By the way, my father was also Gryffindor's Quidditch Seeker and the champion of that Quidditch competition..."

Harry Potter didn't know much about his parents, but even so.

After Lockhart asked this question, he was able to talk endlessly about what he knew and what he imagined his father James Potter should be like.

However, this scene in Lockhart's eyes made everything interesting.

"So, in your heart, your father must be a very outstanding...and very upright good man, right?"

Harry heard this and nodded without hesitation.

"I asked Professor McGonagall about this, and she did say so, and I also saw my father's trophy..."

"hehe."

Lockhart chuckled lightly, and under Romon's gaze, he gently tapped his temple with the wand in his hand.

He didn't see any movement of chanting a curse. The next moment, a thread-like object shining with silver light was pulled out from his head.

"[Memory Curse·Yesterday's Flash]!"

A familiar curse murmured from Lockhart's mouth.

The next moment, what stunned Harry was that the silver thread suddenly burst into light, and as the light spread out in the study room.

Although two figures that he had never seen in person, it made Harry instantly realize something, appeared in front of him.

"Dad...Mom?"

Lockhart smiled and nodded.

Looking at James Potter in front of him, wearing black round glasses and smiling elegantly like a scholar, he also noticed the longing in the eyes of Harry Potter next to him.

He shook his head silently.

To be honest, he asked himself that he was not a good person, but at this moment, looking at Harry who was so longing for his family, he couldn't bear it, destroying the hypocrisy of James Potter in his heart, and it was more of an image imagined by Harry Potter.

He looked at Harry who turned his head with an eager look on his face, clearly wanting to know more information about his parents from him.

Lockhart shook his head.

Although after coming to Hogwarts this year, I haven't had time to formally report to Romon.

.........Please give me flowers 0

However, he had already guessed some of Romon's thoughts.

"Harry, I do know something about your parents, but there are people in Hogwarts who know them better."

"Is it Professor Romon?"

Hearing Harry's question, Lockhart smiled and nodded, but then shook his head.

"Professor Romon does know your parents very well, but don't expect him to waste time on you, Potter... If you have time, go find Professor Snape.

A treacherous and playful light flashed in Lockhart's eyes.

"As long as you give your knowledge and thoughts about James Potter to the other party, believe me, Harry..."

"Snape will definitely tell you everything he knows, but I must tell you in advance... I wish you good luck."

After saying that, Harry didn't wait to ask anything else.

Looking at Lockhart's response to the letter, he thought he had issued an eviction order.

Harry was in a confused state until he walked out of Lockhart's office and returned towards the Gryffindor lounge.

"Come, come, come to me... (Parseltongue)"

Waves of gloomy and creepy sounds suddenly reached Harry's ears, causing his body to tremble and at the same time, his whole body became alert instantly.

"Surrender to me... (Parseltongue)"

"Boom!"

Just when Harry thought he was hallucinating, another clear sound of Parseltongue came into his ears again, along with a muffled sound like the impact of a heavy object.

Immediately, Harry took out his wand and headed in the direction of the sound.

"Harry Potter, what are you doing here?"

Draco's voice came, and when he turned around, he saw that Harry's eyes instantly turned into the shape of cold snake pupils, and the aura in front of him seemed even more ferocious and terrifying. Draco's eyes also turned into snakes.

Looks alert.

"Draco Malfoy, what are you doing here?—!".