My Wife's Name is Luna at Hogwarts

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Dumbledore ignored Lockhart's constructive suggestions at all, murmured some strange words in his mouth, and tapped Mrs. Norris with his wand. However, there was no response, and Mrs. Norris still lay stiffly. There, it looked like a freshly prepared specimen.

"I remember that very similar things happened in Ouagadougou, a series of attacks. There are detailed records in my autobiography. At that time, I provided various amulets to the people, and they solved the problem at once. That's the question!" Lockhart didn't care whether anyone listened, and continued to state his point of view. It wasn't like no one listened at all. If those people can be counted as people, when he was talking, the pictures of Lockhart on the wall were They all nodded in agreement.

Finally, Dumbledore interrupted him impatiently. Even this great old man had a headache from his endless nonsense. He straightened up and looked at Lockhart calmly, " There never was a Mr. Shapeshifting Torture Curse, and it's not dead yet."

Lockhart was continuing to "buzz" about how many murders he had prevented in that village, when he suddenly heard Dumbledore's words, and the smile on his face froze for an instant, but after all, he was facing It was the great Dumbledore. He decided to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said awkwardly, "Oh~ Really? That may be because I remembered it wrong! You know, I have been a chivalrous person in my life. There were too many things to do, maybe it was mixed up with my other experiences,"

"Is this true? Professor!" Filch obviously didn't have time to pay attention to whether what Lockhart said was true or false. He choked and took his hands from his face, revealing a pair of ugly, tearful eyes. She looked at Mrs. Loris in disbelief. Although she really wanted to believe this was true, she couldn't help but asked with a trembling voice, "It's not dead? Then why is its whole body stiff, as if it was dead?" "

"It's petrified!" Dumbledore said firmly.A calm and firm voice is always easy to convince. Fulci breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at him expectantly, wanting to say something.

"Aha! As expected of the famous Principal Dumbledore, heroes really think alike! In fact, I have always thought so!" Lockhart was about to start again, but when Folch's turbid eyes When his old eyes looked over expectantly, he felt a little guilty and said, "But how to solve this curse, I think I still need some time to think about it..."

"Ask him! Since he did it, he must have a way!" Filch couldn't wait to point the finger at Harry and screamed.

"It's impossible for a second-year student to do this. Calm down first, Folch!" Dumbledore said firmly, "This requires the most profound attainments in black magic!"

"That's what he did, that's what he did! Professor, look at what he looks like now, does he still look like an ordinary second-year student?" Filch shouted with spittle flying around, his fat and saggy face turned into It’s purple!

"Pfft!"

No one expected that Ron could still laugh under such circumstances!

When everyone looked over, and even Folch was interrupted from his impassioned speech, Ron stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Ha, actually Harry looks like a black magician now! Haha. , looks like the Dark Lord!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "Why don't you please stop causing trouble!"

Harry looked at his skinny, witch-like hands with a wry smile, and looked at Dumbledore weakly, "Professor, I really didn't touch Mrs. Norris! Nor... did I learn dark magic..." Of course then The voice became weaker in the middle of the sentence.

"Nonsense! Who else but you? You were caught red-handed by Professor Snape!" Filch roared loudly!

"Please allow me to say something, principal." Sipu spoke like a poisonous snake in the shadow!Harry felt a strong ominous feeling in his heart instantly!He was almost certain that the words spoken by the evil Snape would never do him any good.

"Actually, I didn't see Harry commit the crime. Maybe, I mean maybe, Harry and his friends just appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time?" Snape continued, twisting his lips to reveal a trace of He sneered, as if he deeply doubted this, "But we did encounter a series of doubts. Why on earth did he go to the corridor above at that time? Why didn't they attend the Halloween banquet with Xuesha? ?”

The three Harrys were first shocked that Snape would actually speak for them, and then they had no time to think about it and hurriedly tried to explain. Unexpectedly, Professor Lockhart, who was pacing next to him, spoke again. He laughed and thought to himself The time has come!It seems that what Rhine asked me to do is today!So he said confidently.

"Haha! Unfortunately, I happened to know about Professor Snape's question! Harry was late because I asked him to go to the office to help me write replies to my female fans. You know, Being too attractive to women can sometimes be a headache. As for Ron and Hermione? Maybe they are here to wait for Harry to go to the dinner together? After all, they are very good friends!"

Harry looked at Lockhart in shock. He had no idea why Professor Lockhart wanted to speak for him at this time. To be honest, Professor Lockhart had indeed mentioned it to him about writing replies to female fans. Because it sounds like a lot of trouble, I keep putting it off, that is, I haven’t done it yet!But Professor Lockhart why?

Although they were confused, the three Harrys were also people who were adaptable. Since someone was covering for them, there was no need for them to take the initiative to expose it. They quickly followed Lockhart's words and made up a few sentences about replying to the letter to cope with it.

Upon seeing this, Snape gave Lockhart a dark and deep look, but Lockhart just carelessly put on that charming smile to deal with Snape.

Without evidence, Snape could not name the professors at the same level as him who were lying. He could only snort coldly, turned his head and continued to stare at Harry, and continued to ask, "But after this, After you came out of Professor Lockhart's office, why didn't you just come to the banquet instead of hanging around a place like that?"

Snape's voice was cold, his dark eyes sparkling in the candlelight, and an invisible pressure pressed heavily on the hearts of the three children, "Tell me why you went to the corridor above!"