Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Harry, what's wrong with you? Why have Malfoy and the others been staring at you since morning?"

Neville, who was sitting next to Harry, asked with a confused look on his face.

Seamus Finnigan, who was on the side, laughed strangely.

"I heard that some nobles like some dirty and unacceptable things. Hasn't our Mr. Malfoy always wanted the Malfoy family to become nobles in the wizarding world?"

"Maybe Harry is attracted by Malfoy, hahahaha..."

Harry suddenly looked helpless, and Hermione, who was sitting not far away and happened to hear their discussion, also showed a disgusted expression.

He shook his head speechlessly and continued to read the books in front of him.

Although it is Lockhart's class time soon, I don't know why, maybe it's the effect of taking that bottle of potion, or it's an intuition brought about by the improvement in strength.

Hermione always felt that something was very wrong with this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the new Gilderoy Lockhart.

It seems...it's not that 26 and the other party are as powerful as the other party's reputation.

However, the few little Gryffindor witches sitting next to Hermione at this moment all had excited faces, talking about something in low voices, and looking towards the door with their lights from time to time.

And that's it, amidst the sound of footsteps, she was dressed gorgeously.

Gilderoy Lockhart is dressed like a Western aristocratic gentleman, and his looks are definitely super handsome, but he carries a scent of perfume that immerses the soul.

Walked into the classroom.

When passing by Hermione, he immediately noticed the little girl who had obtained the blood potion. When he saw the book on the other side, it looked completely different from the content of his class.

But there was no dissatisfaction or frustration as imagined.

With a wave of the wand in her hand, the book in front of Miss Hermione was immediately closed.

Lockhart stood in front of the stage with his signature smile and looked around.

"Hello everyone, all the little wizards who are in their wonderful youth...Although you must already know my identity, but...I still need to remind you, I hope you will remember it. , is an excellent wizard Lockhart who has experienced countless adventures.

"Not the Gilderoy Lockhart who has won the most charming smile five times by Wizards Weekly..."

Lockhart grinned [teeth gleaming].

Hermione, who was sitting in the audience, was almost convinced of this now. She shook her head speechlessly and was ready to continue reading the books she borrowed from the [Silver Demon King's Library].

However, as if he noticed her actions, the smile in Lockhart's eyes flashed away.

The hand behind his back was shaking slightly.

He seemed to be suppressing some kind of excitement.

"I know you must be looking forward to it very much. As your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, especially from Ravenclaw Academy like Professor Romon, what unusual things can I teach you..."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Lockhart.

And at the same time.

In the Gryffindor lounge.

In the seventh grade area, although there were no classes today, there were only a handful of people in the lounge.

As the seventh-year wizards of Hogwarts, the wizards who are about to graduate, especially after the emergence of Romon, have brought great changes to the entire British wizarding world and even the entire European wizarding world.

All wizards who are about to graduate are under much more pressure than previous graduates.

Especially when Wednesday expressed it publicly.

Romon was not willing to let them graduate honestly like this.

A large half of them will face expulsion because they failed various assessments or because someone won all the Demon King points during a duel.

At this moment, Percy looked at the scroll in his hand and wrote on it quickly with excitement.

"Professor Dumbledore, are you telling the truth? The new Gilderoy Lockhart is really a liar?!"

As the pen and ink slowly disappeared on the page, lines of text quietly emerged from it.

At this moment, I am still in the fairy city of Rebenbright.

Dumbledore was able to respond to the other party with just a thought.

"You're right Percy, Lockhart was in a very special situation back then. Although his results in all aspects were very good, in the wizard duel, he was a complete mess. His opponent's performance in the magic theory was not even the slightest bit. manifestation.”

"And...Percy, Lockhart's ability to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts has an element of me operating in it..."

Looking at the words that appeared on the page, Percy took a breath.

Although in his own lounge, other roommates have already gone out.

Percy was still nervous and couldn't help but glance at the door lock.

Then, another line of text appeared on the page, making Percy Weasley's breathing quicken.

"Percy, Lockhart must be an embroidered pillow. He is really a liar."

"Expose him!"

Looking at the text in front of him, Percy swallowed and wrote hurriedly.

"Professor Dumbledore, if I expose Lockhart, wouldn't it make Romon Kowalski embarrassed as well? He will definitely find a way to expel me? 873"

Ribbonbright, looking not far away, was his good friend Grindelwald who was seriously studying a new charms book stolen from Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had a smile on his face.

"Push all this to the Ministry of Magic and the school board in advance. Believe me, Percy, the Silver Devil is a person who values ​​​​face very much. If you help him and don't embarrass him, he will definitely give you a generous reward." award......."

Generous rewards.....

After the handwriting existed for more than ten seconds, it quietly and slowly disappeared.

However, at this moment, there was a storm in Percy's mind.

Romon's generosity can be said to be known to everyone in the entire British wizarding world, let alone him.

It was precisely because of this that even though he couldn't tell whether Lockhart was a good guy or not, he was relying on Dumbledore's words.

Percy still inevitably had a huge conative movement,

If, if I really help Romon, save his face, and discover the negligence of the school board and the Ministry of Magic, even if the other party doesn't like the Weasley family he belongs to

He must be rewarded, right?

Thinking of this, Percy finally gritted his teeth and stood up from his seat with a clatter...