Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

"Travis, how could you sneak up on Lockhart! He is our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!"

"Oh my god, we might get points deducted as soon as we get back to school!"

After successfully escaping from the bookstore, Hermione didn't say anything, but Harry started to complain first.

Since Dumbledore had been staying at Travis' house before, and Harry was very concerned about this subject, he asked about it. They all knew that Lockhart was going to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

But Hermione didn't know, Hermione looked at Travis with wide eyes and disbelief.

"I didn't sneak attack him." Travis immediately denied: "Remember carefully, just now I grabbed his wrist first, then moved his joints, and finally shocked him. This process lasted nearly two seconds. He was a wizard. He was able to finish a spell, but he didn't even take out his wand."

"That's because you grabbed his right hand, his dominant hand." Hermione explained.

"Really? I don't think so." Travis shook his head: "If he has no ability to resist just being held by his dominant hand, and even forgets to resist, how can he fight against those dangerous magical creatures in the wild? of?"

Having said this, Travis suddenly stopped and pulled Harry to face him, and then gave a very gentlemanly salute.

"Oh, my respected Mr. Troll, I have to make a three-part agreement with you before the official fight begins. You cannot sneak attack on me."

Speaking of this, Travis suddenly jumped back and showed an exaggerated surprise.

"Oh my god, how come you are so much taller and stronger than me? It's not fair! I ask you to lose weight first and then amputate your legs, and then we can have a fair competition."

"Is that so? Hahahahaha..."

Travis asked Hermione with a smile. Hermione's face suddenly turned red, but she didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anger.

Harry blinked and came back to his senses. Travis' sudden attack just now had knocked him out.

"Travis, you mean...this Lockhart is actually a liar?" Harry asked.

Travis: "I don't know what his level of magic is, but judging from his performance just now, he is definitely not a person with rich practical experience."

"If he doesn't have a lot of actual combat experience like you said, how did he write these books? I don't think imagination can write such good books, especially when the battle processes are so real." Hermione seemed to He asked a little unconvinced.

Travis nodded, then shook his head.

"How do you judge whether those battles are real? Have you fought trolls or ghouls?"

Hermione opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Travis.

"The basis for your judgment of whether it is true or not is not the truth, but what you think and guess is true. More than [-]% of the wizards in the magical world have no experience of fighting against those magical creatures. In fact, they are just like you, they don't know the real truth. What is reality.”

Hermione was suddenly speechless, frowning and not knowing what she was thinking.

"If he has no real talent, then why did Principal Dumbledore invite him to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Harry asked.

Hermione raised her head sharply and looked at Travis as well.

"Maybe he just has no actual combat experience but his magic level is good?" Travis said in an uncertain tone: "At least the theory of dealing with those dangerous creatures is good."

Harry and Hermione looked at each other and nodded silently, agreeing with Travis' statement.

Compared to Lockhart, who knew nothing about it, they knew Travis's strong record.Travis said that Lockhart's actual combat skills were not good, so maybe it was really not good - or maybe Travis' judgment was wrong because the contact time was too short.

Believe with a grain of salt.

"Then where are we going now? Are we still buying books?" Harry asked.

"How about we go get something to eat first? Ice cream?"

As they were talking, someone suddenly called out to them from behind. They turned around and saw that it was Ron and his family, as well as Hermione's parents.

I just slipped away too quickly and didn't have time to notify them.

"You got into trouble again, Travis, go back to school and wait to be punished by Principal Dumbledore." Ron said jokingly.

Travis rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to this guy who was gloating about his misfortune.

Hermione's parents looked at Travis in amazement. This must be their first time seeing magic with their own eyes.

"Travis, great job! I've seen that a long time ago..."

Bang!

"Ouch!"

As soon as he gave Travis a thumbs up, Arthur was hit on the abdomen.

"Travis, you...oh, it's too dangerous for you to use magic like this. Magic can't be used like this. It can easily hurt others and yourself."

Mrs. Weasley looked worried, but what surprised Travis was that she was actually worried about her own safety. It seemed that she was not a crazy fan.

"I understand, Mrs. Weasley, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Just as he was talking, Travis' eyes narrowed, and he saw two platinum-haired people coming across from him.

bang~

Old Malfoy bumped Arthur's shoulder diagonally and thrust hard into Arthur's right side. On Arthur's right side was Ginny, who was holding Mrs. Weasley's left hand.

After the collision, the old Malfoy tilted slightly and leaned forward to smile mysteriously at Harry.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Potter."

Harry frowned, and Arthur also frowned.

With a shock to his shoulders, Arthur shook the old Malfoy away from him.

At this moment, Old Malfoy seemed to have lost his balance and waved his arm, causing the long swing to brush over the cauldron in Ginny's hand.

As he stepped back, Travis noticed that there was an extra book in Ginny's cauldron.

"Awesome! I didn't expect this old guy to have such skills... I'm afraid he was a Buddha when he was young, right?"

Travis looked at Old Malfoy in surprise, completely calmed by his hand.

"Lucius, is there something wrong with your eyes recently?" Arthur asked displeasedly.

"Ah ~ Why are you here? I'm so sorry!" Lucius apologized in an exaggerated way.

snort!

Arthur snorted coldly, showed a disgusted look and patted the clothes Lucius just touched with his hand.

At this moment, Lucius's face darkened instantly.

Just when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly tightened, because he saw that Travis actually stole the book he had just put into the crucible while everyone else was paying attention!

This time Lucius was in trouble.

Telling the truth will definitely attract Arthur's attention. When the time comes and they see that this thing is not bought by them, they will definitely contact him.

Needless to say...this is different from what was planned!

His lips moved slightly for a long time, and Lucius gritted his teeth.

"Let's go! Don't waste time with these scum of the magical world!"

After saying that, Lucius pulled Malfoy and turned around to leave.

huh~

Travis whistled at Lucius's back.