Hogwarts lazy snake

On the garden bench in the aisle.

Ron rubbed his shoulder, his face full of pain. "Horn, you are too cruel! I just wanted to say hello to you."

Horn frowned slightly and said, "Ron, you went through the reaction training I gave you, but you still dared to pat someone's shoulder. This is a lesson for you."

"That's right, I just reminded you not to take the photo, and you also said that he might not be real now, and it's impossible for you to react so quickly." Hermione looked at Ron with a gloating look on her face.

"Okay, Hermione, Ron just didn't expect it." Harry said to Hermione, then turned to look at Horn: "Horn, what's wrong with you? You're walking slowly in the aisle. Is there something wrong with your alchemical puppet?"

"No, I was just thinking about something and couldn't control myself, so you saw me walking very slowly." Horn looked at Ron who was still rubbing his arm and answered casually.

"What's the problem? It can make you so distracted. Tell me quickly. Let me listen!" After hearing Horn's words, Hermione immediately looked at Horn with great interest.

Ron and Harry saw Hermione like this, exchanged glances, and confirmed that she was indeed a studious student only slightly inferior to Horn.

Horn shook his head helplessly, sighed, and told them everything that happened in class and after class: "I attended Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class today, this, this, that, that..."

After listening to Horne's story, Harry, Hermione and Ron looked at each other and asked in unison: "I agree with what Carlotta said, you are just a beast!"

"You've actually finished all the fourth-grade textbooks? I've almost finished the third-grade textbooks, but I'm still a little short."

The last sentence was said by Hermione.

Harry and Ron abandoned Hermione this time, looking at Hermione and Horn, they said in unison: "You are all beasts! We are ashamed to be associated with you! Harry (Ron), let's go!"

After saying that, the two of them walked towards the aisle.

Only Hermione and Horn were left with their minds full of crows flying by.

However, Hermione looked at the receding figure and quickly chased after him: "Oops! I forgot about class. Horn, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran towards the direction Ron and Harry were walking with his textbook in his arms and shouted, "You two are going in the wrong direction!"

Horn also went to meet up with Draco. After all, he still had a class of Charms taught by Professor Flitwick later. As the class progressed, Horn didn't even have time to show any signs of being unable to use magic.

It seemed as if Horn's existence had been "ignored" by the professors in the class. Horn also thought that it must be Headmaster Dumbledore who told them that he could not use magic.

I wonder if, apart from Snape and Professor McGonagall, anyone else knows that I have become an Animagus and cannot use magic.

Time quickly came to the afternoon. Draco, Horn, and Carlotta came out of the Room of Requirement and walked towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

At the same time, Horn took advantage of the lunch break to count down several times when he failed to transform back into human form.

"I heard that Professor Lockhart's classes are all about promoting his books. I don't know why Headmaster Dumbledore would find such a person to be the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. I see Firiel." Carlotta just went down the stairs and saw Firiel standing not far away, and waved quickly.

"I don't know either, but Hermione admires Lockhart very much. But I heard from Hermione, Harry and the others that Lockhart didn't read to them according to the textbook this time." Draco didn't know whether he should be looking forward to or skeptical about the upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Well, I don't know either." Horn recalled the scene of Lockhart treating the Whomping Willow on the first night of school, and he didn't know if Lockhart was the Lockhart he knew.

Moreover, both Carlotta and himself had read Lockhart's information from the guardian. Although they were suspicious of the books he wrote and that he might have stolen other people's memories, it was not within the jurisdiction of the guardian, so they recorded it.

So Horn originally thought that he knew Lockhart a little better than his guardian, but it turned out that the damn wings were different! Lockhart knew other magic, at least the powerful magic he saw that night.

Unless this Lockhart is not Lockhart, then it’s the wings that are to blame!

On the way to the classroom, with the addition of Pansy and two little followers, Horn's team suddenly became very powerful.

After arriving at the classroom, as soon as everyone sat down, Lockhart rushed into the classroom. His exaggerated figure instantly attracted everyone's attention. He was wearing exaggerated clothes that looked like a peacock's tail, and the colors were dazzling.

As soon as he came in, he showed his 360-degree, flawless smile with white teeth, like a dazzling light that could really dazzle people's eyes.

When Horn saw this scene, he muttered to himself that Lockhart really liked to show off his "charm" as always.

But these teeth are indeed well maintained. Can I ask you the secret?

Lockhart spotted Draco and immediately walked over to him with a big smile on his face. "Oh, handsome young gentleman, I guess you are the young master of the famous Malfoy family."

Lockhart's voice was loud and exaggerated.

Draco raised his chin slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his expression, "Exactly."

Lockhart's eyes lit up. "Oh, it's my honor to meet you in this class. I have admired your father, Mr. Lucius, for a long time."

Draco frowned, looking proud: "Humph, you have to show your strength first, let me see if you are qualified for my father to know you."

When Lockhart heard this, he straightened his back and said confidently, "Of course. Watch it."

At this time, other students also looked at Lockhart curiously, looking forward to his performance.

When Draco proposed to verify some of Lockhart's magic about Defense Against the Dark Arts, Lockhart threw his sleeves without hesitation and said loudly: "Then let me show you my armor protection." He waved his wand and muttered something. A ray of light flashed, and a solid armor protection magic appeared instantly.

Lockhart looked at everyone proudly, demonstrating the movements while explaining: "Look, this is a powerful armor. It can provide you with the best protection when facing dark magic attacks."

Although there were some exaggerated body language in the process, the armor protection was indeed taught in a very professional way.

"Wow, that's amazing." Some students couldn't help but exclaim.

However, two of the young wizards present felt that this scene was unreal and strange.