Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

Ivan didn't know what Lockhart was thinking. In fact, if someone hadn't stopped him, Lockhart would never have walked out of the auditorium alive.

"Lockhart has broken the record." When Lockhart was rescued by Madam Pomfrey, Fred joked: "Quilo was killed on the first day of school."

"Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts is a high-risk profession, and ordinary people cannot do it." George also shook his head repeatedly.

Not far away from the two of them, Professor McGonagall was scolding Alvin loudly and lightly - her scolding could be heard in the entire auditorium, but in the end she only deducted one point from Gryffindor...

Apparently, the older cat lady also disliked Lockhart.

Even Ivan saw a gloating smile on Snape's face. He really couldn't understand how Lockhart managed to offend all the professors in the first two days of school.

"That guy is really annoying." After what happened, Hermione was no longer in the mood to eat.

"Next time you mess with me, I'll kill him." Ivan shook his head regretfully: "I was so shocked just now. I didn't expect that he would really dare to show off his presence in front of me."

"But that being said, the suspicion we had about him before was probably because we were overthinking it." Hermione said, "I don't think this guy is from Voldemort. Maybe Scabbers' disappearance is really just a coincidence."

"Not necessarily." Ivan thought for a while: "I don't believe that a person can really be so stupid. Maybe he just wants me to take it lightly?"

"Okay, actually I thought so before..." Hermione shrugged helplessly: "It is indeed very likely that Lockhart will defect to Voldemort, but do you really think that Voldemort will accept such a stupid follower?"

"Hiss—" Ivan took a breath: "That makes sense!"

Even if there is a real possibility of Lockhart joining Voldemort, can Voldemort like Lockhart?

No way?

No way?

The majestic Lord Voldemort would never be so ravenous, would he?

"You almost led me astray..." Ivan suddenly slapped his forehead: "Even if he doesn't like Lockhart, does he still have the right to be picky in his current state?"

"You're right..." Hermione suddenly realized, she almost ignored Voldemort's state factors at this time.

"Anyway, there must be something wrong with Lockhart!" Ivan sneered.

Ivan had communicated to Dumbledore through Snape a long time ago that Lockhart had a problem.

He clearly remembered that the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was a joke in the world of Harry Potter. Anyway, just keep an eye on the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"My father doesn't like him very much either." After Professor McGonagall and others left, Luna said softly: "He said before that Lockhart is a flamboyant person and that all his experiences were stolen."

"Stolen?" Alvin was very surprised: "Does your father know anything?"

"He guessed." Luna smiled.

Hermione rolled her eyes. This was the fundamental reason why she and Luna didn't deal with each other. No matter what happened, this girl always followed her intuition, and she always made rational judgments.

"My dad has always felt that compared to Lockhart, Alvin is the truly powerful one." Luna said in an ethereal voice: "He has always said that truly powerful wizards are very low-key, just like Professor Dumbledore, and Or you."

After saying that, Luna blinked: "So you really beat Fudge, right?"

"Fudge was really nailed to the pillar of shame..." Ivan shook his head and laughed, explaining: "Strictly speaking, I just slapped him and stepped on him."

Luna suddenly smiled, smiling happily, while Hermione looked at her warily.

She didn't know why, but she was completely on guard against Luna. Neither Qiu Zhang nor Angelina had given Hermione this feeling of being faced with a formidable enemy before.

But the crazy and dazed little girl in front of her gave her a strong sense of threat.

After thinking about it, she suddenly discovered that Alvin and Luna were surprisingly compatible!

One didn't care about anything, and the other looked at everything very openly. Hermione suddenly realized that if she hadn't appeared next to Alvin first, there was a high possibility that Luna would be in the same position as herself. current location!

This discovery made Hermione feel a little upset.

She tried her best not to think about these things, but the more she did, the more it lingered in her mind.

Seeing Alvin and Luna chatting happily, Hermione suddenly asked: "Luna, why were you sorted into Gryffindor? Alvin said he thought you would be sorted into Ravenclaw. "

"Oh, indeed..." Luna nodded confusedly: "The Sorting Hat was really struggling at first, whether to sort me into Ravenclaw or Gryffindor... Originally I was more inclined to Ravenclaw, But I think of the scene when Ivan dealt with the dementors before..."

"So after seeing how powerful Ivan is, you realized the importance of strength? Well, in fact, the power to break the rules is indeed incredible..." Hermione suddenly felt that Luna's position was too unstable.

"No..." Luna smiled softly: "I realized the beauty of power. It felt like seeing a giant dragon roaring in the flames. At that moment, it seemed that even the Snorlax had become invisible. So important.”

Hermione's face suddenly turned cold, like the snow on the spire of Hogwarts Castle at Christmas.

Previously, she thought that she was thinking too much and being too pretentious. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with her previous vigilance!

This girl really has impure motives!

"Of course, my obsession with the Crescent-Horned Snorlax will not change. Dad said he would take me to look for traces of the Crescent-Horned Snorlax in two years..."

Luna began to talk about the Bent-Horned Snork again, which made Hermione very impatient: "So, who told you about the Bent-Horned Snork?"

"My mother..." Luna's voice was as ethereal as ever: "My mother always told me the story of the Crescent-Horned Snork. After my mother passed away, my father has been following the traces of the Crescent-Horned Snork."

"Uh..." Hermione paused, opened her mouth, her pretty face turned red: "I'm sorry, your mother -"

"She died when I was nine years old because something went wrong while studying magic..." Luna noticed Hermione's apologetic gaze and tilted her head: "It's okay, I don't care anymore."

"Sorry..." Hermione pursed her lips, and she looked angrily at Alvin who was not surprised at all: "Did you already know this?"

"She smells like the dead." Ivan shrugged: "It's hard for me not to think of this..."

Hermione was very annoyed when she heard this, and looked at Luna with a hint of pity. After thinking about it, she asked, "So what exactly is a Bent-Horned Snorlax?"

Seeing Hermione's interest in the Curved-Horned Snorlax, Luna immediately started talking to her endlessly, as if she were sharing her favorite snacks with friends.