HP Magic Biography

Half an hour later, Lockhart put away the paper and began to read it in class.

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He winked at them again. Ron was looking at Lockhart in disbelief; Seamus Finney and Dan Thomas, sitting in front, couldn't help snickering. Hermione listened intently to what Lockhart had to say, ready to hear his name mentioned at any moment.

For Hermione who looks like this, Fan Lin feels weird no matter what. Although he has also read Lockhart's book, it is purely as a novel. He doesn't understand how Hermione, who is usually so shrewd, would treat the novel as reality .

...but Hermione Granger knew that my biggest wish was to rid the world of demons and successfully promote my line of hair care potions—good! Actually— He flipped through her paper, Exactly! Who is Hermione Granger?

Hermione held up her hand tremblingly. But it's not fear. In Fan Lin's eyes, Hermione looked more like she had eaten a whole bottle of stimulant potion.

Very good! Lockhart laughed. Very well done! Ten points to Gryffindor! Now, let's get to the point...

I think Hermione is sick... Fan Lin whispered to Harry while Lockhart was tidying up his things.

...Well, that's right, it really should be treated... Harry nodded affirmatively.

You are sick, Fan Lin. Hermione heard the conversation between the two, and because the seat was tight, Hermione stepped on Fan Lin's foot in dissatisfaction. Fan Lin's poor new leather shoes.

I warn you three... Hermione glared at the three of them, I won't allow the three of you to mess with his class... never!

Uh... For a moment, the three of them didn't know what to say, and Hermione's face was still flushed from being praised by Lockhart.

Fan Lin felt that it was definitely not a wise choice to reason with Hermione now.

But fortunately, Lockhart sorted out his questionnaires, and pulled out a huge cage from under the table. It seemed that the cage was very heavy. It was very strange why Lockhart didn't use magic?

Now—I have to warn you all! It is my duty to educate you about the most vicious creatures in the wizarding world, so that you can prepare yourself for the future. What I show you now may be the scariest thing you have ever seen But don’t be afraid, as long as I’m here, nothing will go wrong. I ask everyone to stay calm and not panic.”

Such words attracted everyone's attention, and with the slight shaking of the cage, some timid girls shrank their necks.

I have to make sure you don't cry out when you see it. Lockhart said in a low voice, creating a terrifying atmosphere very well. Because that might irritate them.

Immediately, everyone held their breath, and Lockhart lifted the cloth all at once.

Yes, he said expressively. Cornwall elf just caught.

Immediately, the joy in the classroom was like a frying pan, and the girl who was scared at first also laughed easily. And Seamus held Neville's shoulders, this thing was so joyful to him.

Okay, children, just be quiet... be quiet! Lockhart pressed his palms to signal for everyone to be quiet, but it was of no use.

I know, you must think this little thing is very funny, right? Lockhart shook his head, These little guys are very vicious, clever and scary!

These little elves are flashing blue electric light all over their bodies,

About eight feet tall, with a sharp face and a thin voice. After the cloth was removed, in the cage, they began to dash around, rattling the iron bars and making faces at those who sat closer.

What's the use of this elf, you're not here to make a joke, are you? A discordant voice came from the Slytherin team, and the laughter suddenly became louder.

In that case... Lockhart put his hand on the door of the cage, and Fan Lin always felt that Lockhart became a little angry when he heard that.

Let me see how you deal with these little blue demons. Lockhart raised his hand, and the door of the cage containing the elves was opened.

A dozen Cornish elves rushed screaming at the dozens of people in the class, the elves were fast, like streaks of fine blue lightning.

At the beginning, the students in the class were still laughing, but as these little things rushed to their faces, no one was smiling.

There were screams and the sound of tables and chairs collapsing. Even though there were dozens of little wizards in front of them, no one took out their wands to stop these little guys. A bunch of little wizards were chased by dozens of elves. Running, that scene is really exciting.

Chaos became the main theme in the classroom, and two elves grabbed Neville by the ears and hung Neville on the chandelier.

Although this was very joyous, but Fan Lin had to put Neville down first, the feeling of being hung up was not pleasant.

But when Fan Lin was about to rescue Neville, two blue elves rushed over, trying to snatch Fan Lin's wand.

Expelliarmus (expelliarmus)!

It was Laura's Disarming Curse, but it was very effective on the elf. Fan Lin noticed that the elf seemed to have broken its wings and fell to the ground.

Thank you. Fan Lin nodded politely to Laura, and drew a piece of ice mist casually, and the elf who was still entangled with him fell to the ground straight as if frozen.

A very subtle use of magic, is it a spell?

Oh, it's the effect of the seal. Fan Lin replied inadvertently, and then Laura stopped talking, as if thinking about something.

Take them down, they're just elves. Lockhart yelled, trying to calm everyone down, but it didn't help.

Fan Lin looked at Gildero amusedly, he didn't think Gildero could handle these things well, although it was said that he was newly captured, but who knows if he caught it himself.

Peskipiksi Pesternomi (Don't bother me, nasty elf)! Gilderoy waved his wand, but unfortunately, the spell didn't work.

Fan Lin saw three elves rushing over and snatching Gildero's wand away, which forced Gildero to flee back to his second floor.

You take all these elves back, this is a test for you. After finishing speaking, Gildero closed the door of his office heavily.

As soon as the teacher left, the students in the classroom also ran out one by one. No one cares about this mess.

What should we do now? Harry used a book to slap away the little elves who were haunting him, because the wand couldn't hit these little guys at all.

Who knows. Ron angrily grabbed an elf who was tearing his hair.

You still trust him, Hermione? Harry cried, seemingly annoyed.

He just wanted us to practice. Hermione managed to hit the elf with a holding spell, and carefully controlled it with her wand and stuffed it back into the cage.

Hermione, he has no idea what he's doing.

Nonsense, said Hermione. You must have read his books—look at the wonderful things he does.

That's just what he said he did! grumbled Ron. There are more than ten troublesome elves.

... Hermione didn't know what to say for a while, she just looked at Fan Lin at a loss, as if she wanted Fan Lin to believe her.

Okay, let's get rid of what these little guys are talking about first. Laura didn't leave, but unfortunately, it's really hard to hit these little elves without stopping.

IceFogDiffuse! A strong chill erupted in front of Fan Lin's wand. This is a simple wand he has recently researched. It works.

With the azure blue light shining, a layer of frost formed on the walls of the classroom, as if winter had entered ahead of schedule. All the elves are frozen.

...Hey...Brother...Brother, are you...a snowmaker... Ron shivered, because he was still wearing thin clothes, so Ron was very sad at the moment.

Sorry. Fan Lin sent all the elves into the cage with a wave of his hand, Let's get out. Before he could finish speaking, Harry and Ron started to run out.

It's... ten... a very good spell... Laura couldn't help it anymore, and ran out with her arms in her arms.

Hermione, are you okay? Fan Lin didn't think it was cold at all, but it was not normal for Hermione.

I'm not cold. It's not the first time I've seen you practice this spell. Your spells are too cold, so I learned the warming spell. Hermione picked up the cage with one hand, and wanted to give it to you. Guidero sent it over.

Hold... sorry... A voice came over abruptly, Before you...leave...can you...put me...down...

It was the voice of Neville, who was still hanging from the chandelier. Neville's hair and eyebrows all turned white, and his face was also a little blue.

I...I...will...be...frozen...

Hermione quickly cast a warming spell on Neville. It seemed that Neville's bad cold couldn't escape.

Why... why... unlucky... unlucky... always me...