I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

"Okay, Hagrid, thank you." Harry said sincerely, and Hagrid patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and gave him an encouraging smile.

"Okay, I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore about something, if you don't mind." As he said that, Hagrid picked up the dead chicken in his hand.

"Well, come on, Hagrid." Harry secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If this continued, he didn't know what to do. He was really afraid that Hagrid would see through his true face.

But in fact, Harry thought too much. Although Hagrid was careless and careless, but now he was only thinking about having a good chat with Dumbledore about the dead chicken, and he had no intention of thinking about anything else.

After bidding farewell to Hagrid, the three of them arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom smoothly.

Lockhart had already started today's class. When he saw the three of them arriving late, he used his nose to make a sound as if he had suffered from rhinitis for many years: "Afraid, in view of the tardiness of the three of you, everyone will be Two points deducted, now... take your seats as I tell you about my great adventure in The Gambia.”

"Didn't you say he would be imprisoned?" Harry asked Ron in a low voice through gritted teeth.

Ron also replied in a low voice: "I admit that I am gambling..."

"Okay, gentlemen, I will not lock you up for this trivial matter." Lockhart showed his signature greasy smile, and said greasyly to Hermione's transformed Penello. Blinking, Hermione's goosebumps danced wildly under her clothes.

"Where's Assistant Tifa, Professor Lockhart?" Harry asked in passing.

"Oh, Assistant Teacher Tifa is feeling a little unwell, so I will take over this class for the time being." A trace of uneasiness flashed in Lockhart's eyes.

However, the three little ones didn't notice it. The three of them found a random place to sit down, opened their books and prepared to listen to Lockhart's nonsense.

To be fair, Lockhart's lectures were not as drowsy as those taught by Professor Binns, but full of interest - yes, Lockhart's story-telling ability was very good, and he seemed to specialize in telling stories. It's like I've been trained to control emotions and the direction of the story very well. It would be a pity not to talk about storytelling.

The students in the entire classroom were attracted by Lockhart's story, even the trio. Ron even had his emotions ups and downs as Lockhart told the story, and from time to time Lockhart was in danger in the story. He gasped at the situation and chuckled because Lockhart was out of line.

Time was passing by little by little, and Hermione was secretly worried. She looked at the two fools who were attracted by Lockhart's story, and stepped on them one by one without leaving any trace.

"What time is it? get out of class is about to end soon. Are you still in the mood to listen to his story?" Hermione roared like a lioness. Harry and Ron seemed to see Professor McGonagall at this moment. Hermione is possessed by a spirit.

Although it didn't match Penello's appearance and temperament, the two of them really had such an illusion.

"Then what do you think we should do? We don't have any ideas." Ron decided to open up - Hermione would always be the one to take care of anything they couldn't handle anyway.

Hermione glared at him and continued her plan in a low voice: "I don't have any good ideas, but... there is a way that is not a solution, but I don't know if it can work."

"Say it." Ron urged in a low voice: "Don't be pretentious at this time. If you have any ideas, just tell me as soon as possible..."

Harry also nodded, as if in agreement.

"It's just... um." Hermione hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Are you two afraid of embarrassment?"

"Face? What is that?" The two of them chuckled: "We have never worried about this thing. What's more, no matter what we do now, it is not our face that is embarrassing..."

"That's right." Hermione felt relieved now. She glanced at Lockhart, who was still telling stories very immersed in it, and made up her mind: "For a while, you two will pretend to fight... but the reason is up to you. I thought to myself, I will be responsible for breaking up the fight. In this case... maybe Professor Lockhart will put us in solitary confinement when he is angry."

"Good idea." Ron clenched his fist and hammered his palm. He chuckled and picked up the books on the table. He stood up and stepped on the stool with a sharp foot, and slapped Harry on the back. He turned his back and said loudly: "Jack! You shameless person, how dare you take advantage of Penelo? Tell you! Penelo belongs to me, Percy Weasley!"

His voice was loud, attracting everyone's attention in the classroom, including Lockhart.

The students looked interested in gossiping. This kind of drama of two men robbing a woman has been one of the most interesting topics for people both at home and abroad in ancient and modern times.

What's more, the protagonists this time are actually two prefects - Percy is the prefect of Gryffindor, and Penelope is the prefect of Ravenclaw. This is not the case for such good students. All can be eaten.

At this moment, Professor Lockhart's little story every day was no longer good. Everyone looked at the melons of the trio with expectant faces, like the melons running wildly in the melon field.

"Beauty only belongs to the strong! Weasley!" Harry's dramatic instinct also took over. He put one hand on his hips and pointed the other hand at Ron's turned Percy, shouting: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you! Let’s duel! Whoever wins, Penelo will be his!”

"Come on!" In full view of everyone, "Percy" took off his robe, got into a boxing posture, and made a "come on" gesture to "Jack".

"Jack" swooped down and threw "Percy" to the ground. "Percy" gritted his teeth and reminded in a low voice: "This is fake, don't use too much force."

"I understand," Harry whispered back, and then he shouted: "Weasley! Punch me!"

He hit "Percy" with a straight punch on the nose. It didn't matter, the force was not restrained. "Percy" received this blow, and his eyes suddenly turned into stars, and tears and runny nose came down.

"Percy" was so anxious that he bent his knees and pushed his head against "Jack's" head.

Harry covered his crotch and yelled, "Hey... Weasley! You're playing dirty!"

This really hurts... Ron was so fired up that he couldn't even hold back his strength.

If he goes on for a while, the Potter family will be extinct.

No, it was Harry who was really turned into Harry by him.

Seeing that something was wrong, Hermione quickly walked over and stopped the two of them: "You... please stop fighting!"

The classmates were also making noises from behind. There was a Slytherin senior who didn’t mind watching the fun and reminded from behind: “You can’t kill someone with a beating like this——”

It's true that it's really hard to beat someone to death with just your fists, but using a wand is a lot more powerful.

After the initial commotion, Lockhart also came to his senses. He stepped out personally, pulled the two teenagers who were still excited, and asked with a frown, "What's going on? Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Campbell, who can talk to me?"

"Ask him!" Harry pointed at Ron, looking dissatisfied.

Ron just stared at Harry with big eyes and didn't say anything. He just looked at him angrily, obviously showing his true anger.

"Sorry, Professor." Hermione hurriedly stepped forward and said apologetically: "It was all my fault that the two of them started fighting because of me..."

Lockhart shook his head with a toothache expression on his face and said with emotion: "I never thought our Miss Clearwater still has the potential to become Helen... Well, in view of the behavior of the three of you, Gryffindor will be deducted four fines. Ten points, Ravenclaw will be deducted ten points - in addition, you three remember to come to my office tonight, this matter is really too bad, I will definitely put you in solitary confinement..."

The three Harrys looked at each other, with joy in their eyes.

"Oh, of course you should be happy." Lockhart showed a greasy smile: "I know this is not a punishment. After all, letting you be alone with a great and talented writer is probably a beautiful thing... But I want to I would like to remind you that the tasks in confinement are relatively heavy, and I hope you will regret what you did in class today because of this - I must teach you a heavy lesson."

"Got it, Professor." The trio replied in drawn-out voices, but they were all filled with a sense of relief at completing the task.

In this way, the three of them returned to their respective lounges after class, and were transported to Louis' office one by one through Percy and the three of them using the invisibility cloak.

To deceive others, some necessary procedures also need to be done.

It just so happens that their medicine has now worn off.

"You'll never guess what we did today!" Ron said to Louis excitedly as soon as he entered the office: "Aha, Harry and I had a fight in class!"

"So, you are very brave." Louis patted Ron on the shoulder.

"You're kidding, I'm super brave, okay..." Ron had a hard-headed look on his face, pointing his thumb at himself, looking very arrogant.

"What's the final result?"

"Of course the three of us will be detained tonight..." Ron chuckled, looking like he was asking for credit.

"I'm curious, Ron." Percy couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "What did you do to make Professor Lockhart put you in solitary confinement?"

Ron suddenly looked embarrassed, as did Hermione and Harry. Seeing that Ron was silently refusing to speak, Percy asked, "You three haven't done anything bad, have you?"

He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter yet.

Ron lowered his head and reached out to poke Hermione. Hermione pulled her skirt, looked back at him, and said, "Uh... let me tell you."

"Actually... well, don't be angry if I say it..."

"If we don't get angry, why should we be angry?" Penello also became interested. What crazy things did these three people do to make the always clumsy Professor Lockhart put the three of them in solitary confinement.

Hermione bit her lip and laughed dryly: "Hehe...haha...Actually, the two of them pretended to quarrel because of me, and even fought in class..."

Percy couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, and so did Jack, patting the back of the stool and laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Penello also laughed. After all, it was really hilarious for two little boys to fight over a little girl.

After laughing twice, Percy suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, they used Polyjuice Potion and turned into us..."

Louis added gloatingly: "Yeah, so it wasn't Ron who beat Harry for robbing Hermione, but Percy who beat up Jack for Penello, hahahaha..."

Percy's face turned red visibly, and he held it in for a long time. Like an angry bull, he looked around to see if there was anything he could take advantage of. He turned around and pulled out the crystal sword on Louis' table and shouted loudly: "Ronald! I'll kill you!"

Louis quickly used a disarming spell to knock the crystal sword back into his hand. Percy's strength was not reduced, and he leaped forward with a strong posture, but Ron dodged and dodged.

"Stop! Ronald!" Percy was anxious. This was something that would damage the girl's reputation. Actually, Jack didn't care. He didn't care that much. The main thing was that Penello looked ugly.

"Okay Percy." Finally, Penello came out to smooth things over: "You can't blame them. If we don't use this method, it is impossible for the three of them to be imprisoned together."

Upon hearing this, Percy retracted his fist.

In fact, he was reluctant to beat his brother, just to give Penello an explanation.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time just for Penelo's sake. Ronald, don't do such things that damage a girl's reputation in the future." Percy snorted coldly and returned to his original position.

"I got it, Percy." Ron also knew that what he did was unreasonable, and replied in a long tone with a wink - in fact, he and Percy didn't get along well, and always felt that he was too exemplary, even if he didn't realize it I realized my mistake, but I was still a little bit dissatisfied with Percy's preaching.

"Okay, I have nothing to do, Percy." Penello began to smooth things over. She winked at Louis and said righteously: "For His Highness's plan, what does my personal honor and disgrace count?"

"Uh, well, thank you for your hard work, Penelo." Louis nodded and accepted the words on his lips.

The little scumbag didn't have any psychological pressure on Penelo's words.

"However, the next mission will not be so easy." Louis put on a serious face and said to the three little ones: "As I said before, you are still free to act however you want, but your mission The goal is clear. During your communication with Lockhart, you must find out what he thinks about the Slytherin heir. You must also try to get the truth out of him by making sidesteps."

"It's up to Hermione to take care of this." Louis handed over this main task to Hermione. There was another thing he didn't say, that is, the brains of these three people are all in Hermione's head.

After finishing speaking, Louis chuckled and took out a few order cards and placed them on the table: "Okay, after talking about the business, it's time to eat... Just like in the auditorium, write down what you want to eat. Just be in the card.”