Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 109 Professors remembered the fear of being dominated by Lockhart

Professor Lockhart didn't keep everyone waiting long. Soon, the students knew what the surprise was.

February 14th is Valentine's Day.

This morning, as soon as Harley walked into the auditorium, she stopped and suspected that she had entered the wedding venue by mistake.

The walls of the auditorium were covered with large, dazzling pink flowers, and many heart-shaped confetti fell from the light blue ceiling, covering the bread and bacon.

The students swept away the scraps of paper in disgust and hesitated whether to eat the food in front of them.

They always feel that these delicacies have been contaminated, so they cannot eat them.

Harley found a place to sit down, and snapped her fingers, placing crystalline spider silk in a certain area on her head, catching all the paper scraps.

Then, she looked at Seamo diagonally opposite: "What's going on?"

"It's just Professor Lockhart's job!" Seamus shrugged helplessly and pointed to the teacher's chair.

Harley looked in the direction he pointed and almost laughed.

At the teacher's desk, Professor Lockhart was wearing a pink robe that matched the decorations, and a pink top hat filled with flowers.

The other professors, including the young-looking ancient magic literature professor Bastida Barbling, at most only wore light blue wizard robes.

It can only be said that Professor Lockhart’s taste is twenty years ahead of the original version!

"This Professor Lockhart's painting style is so weird, completely different from other professors!" Someone complained, causing many people to nod.

Professor Lockhart paid no attention to his own sense of disobedience. He stood up and waved for silence.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" Professor Lockhart said loudly,

"In order to liven up the depressing atmosphere in the school, I took it upon myself to arrange a Valentine's Day surprise today!

So far, thirty-two people have sent me cards! Please allow me to express my gratitude to them!

Of course, I’m sure I’ll receive many more cards than these! After all, my fans outside school haven’t come to send greeting cards yet!

You lucky little ones can be the first to give Professor Lockhart a greeting card from the place closest to him! "

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a large group of owls poured in from outside the auditorium.

As if to echo Professor Lockhart's words, most of these owls rushed towards Professor Lockhart.

Only a few flew towards the students, and one landed in front of Malfoy, carrying a heavy package.

At the teachers' table, the professors who were originally looking unkind suddenly changed their faces and used various methods to build a line of defense over their heads.

Except for Professor Snape, who joined the faculty later, all the professors here today have taught Lockhart.

Today, they all recalled the fear of being dominated by Lockhart in the past.

Thinking back to that year, it was also a morning like this, everything was fine, it seemed like it was just an ordinary Valentine's Day.

It was very quiet in Hogwarts at that time, and everyone was enjoying the food in their seats.

But "disaster" strikes, and the owls form clouds that cover the entire ceiling.

While still a student, Lockhart wrote more than 800 unique love letters in his own hand and hired owls to send them to him.

And that morning, the dense owls made the students never forget it.

The dining tables of the four colleges were covered with feathers and excrement. Everyone had been hungry all morning and had no appetite until noon.

That night it was Lockhart's turn to feel the pain. Lockhart, who had been happy and showing off all day, was severely beaten by a group of students with their faces covered.

Even the always proud Little Eagle and the always kind Little Badger were unable to suppress their inner anger and participated in the melee.

Can you understand the feeling of having delicious food in front of you but having no appetite and being hungry all day long?

Although Lockhart's theoretical scores are good, his spellcasting level is average.

So under siege by a group of masked students, Lockhart's face was swollen the next day.

And now, Professor Lockhart seems to be repeating the accident again.

This time he is still a professor. If Principal Dumbledore doesn't say anything, no one can justly sanction him.

Wonderful expressions appeared on the faces of the professors. Professor Snape's eyes showed murderous intent, and Professor McGonagall's teeth trembled crazily.

Professor Flitwick stabbed the sausages in front of him with his fork, as if he thought they were Lockhart.

He was secretly annoyed as to why he didn't eat in his office like Professor Sprout, or leave the school directly like Professor Dumbledore.

Among the students, the lower grade students were still confused and didn't know what was going to happen, but the upper grade students had already reacted.

"Clear water like a spring!" "Quick freezing!"

The Weasley twins took action at the same time. Fred's wand tip spurted a spray of water straight to the ceiling, while George froze the umbrella-shaped water into ice.

The two worked together to make an ice umbrella and block it around themselves. It must be said that the level of magic spells between the two is still very high.

The other senior students who reacted either used similar methods or used transformation to create an umbrella for themselves.

But these are a minority, and many people are not that strong yet.

So they had no choice but to quickly grab two pieces of bread and a bottle of pumpkin juice from the table, and then rush out of the auditorium.

"What are they doing?" Ron asked curiously, holding a sausage in each hand.

Hermione glanced at him with pity and pointed to the sky: "With so many owls, there will be a rain of owl droppings soon."

Ron suddenly changed his face, stuffed the sausage into his mouth, then grabbed his schoolbag and rushed towards Fred and George.

Although his own strength is not good, he can still hug his thighs.

Harley sighed: "This is really disgusting!"

As he spoke, the spider silk above Harry's head expanded rapidly, and the surface was also covered with a layer of ice.

In an instant, there was a big umbrella on the Gryffindor table, leaving a piece of pure space in the Great Hall.

Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws also came to join Gryffindor in dining.

Only the Slytherins were too proud to eat at the Gryffindor table.

At this time, Professor Lockhart's face was filled with owls.

The owls kept hooting and flapping their wings, trying to be the first to deliver the card to Lockhart.

"Did you see it, lucky little guys!" Professor Lockhart shouted loudly while collecting the greeting cards.

"So many people want to send me greeting cards! How lucky you are to have my personal guidance!"

Harry quickly finished his breakfast and slipped out of the Great Hall with Hermione.

Before leaving, she cut off the connection with the spider silk and ice, and made sure that the umbrella could still exist.

Harley believed the professors would take care of it after breakfast.

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu for the tip!)