Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"This girl is beautiful." The most important part of the wedding was over...they started dancing and Krum dropped the discussion of the sign and started looking at the girls at the ball, now he was referring to Ginny, she Dance with Luna next to her. "who is she?"

"That's Ginny, Ginny Weasley." Lockhart smiled and looked at the dancing girl, "He just broke up, you can try your luck."

Krum got the first-hand information from Lockhart, thanked him excitedly, strode towards Ginny, as if to strike up a conversation, Harry coughed a few times in embarrassment, and Blake laughed softly.

"Harry, your new girlfriend didn't come to the wedding, who are you going to dance with?" Blake asked Harry after laughing.

"Hermione, do you want to dance?" Lockhart also asked her softly, bowing his head.

"Yes, but only dance with you!"

Hermione suddenly got Lockhart's promise, she was almost crazy with joy, and pulled Lockhart off the stage and started dancing. She put her arms around Lockhart's neck and squeezed hard against his chest with a clumsy flattery. Lockhart stopped her with a smile and danced with her arms around her belt.

However, Hermione soon woke up from her sense of happiness: "You only said that you would get a certificate with me, do you still want to marry Fudge?"

After all, I can't hide from this problem... Lockhart hugged Hermione's waist tightly: "If she doesn't mind me and you getting a certificate in the Muggle world, of course I will marry her, if either of you mind, I will not at all. Married, what do you think?"

"How can you marry two people by yourself!" Hermione immediately became angry, but after thinking about it for a while, she suddenly felt that she was taking advantage of herself - after all, she grew up in the Muggle world, and she always felt that getting married A certificate is orthodox. Even if something happens, there is a bit of protection. After separation, you can also deny the end of the marriage with a certificate. "Then she doesn't accept it..."

"Then I'll get the card without her and you first," Lockhart said conceitedly. "Are you satisfied this time?"

"Hmph..." Although she didn't say anything, a smile appeared on Hermione's face. It was best that Pandora would not accept it. After a long time, her feelings faded, and she was Lockhart's only wife.

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Night falls. The golden lanterns floating in the air illuminated the ceiling, and moths began to fly in groups under the ceiling.

Tired of dancing. Lockhart and Hermione went around and found a place to sit down. Hermione was very excited and kept saying something that Lockhart was not very interested in, but was very important to her: not long ago,

She'd published an update on L.K.E's development in the newspapers - the Malfoys had announced that their house-elf Dobby would be free. A well-known pure-blood family, echoing Hermione's claims, was a major step forward in the elf liberation movement.

Of course Lockhart wouldn't tell her that Dobby's current owner was actually him. Anyway, the Malfoys had left England far away, so there was no way to refute the rumor. Seeing that they didn't come to find him, they should have paid enough for the right to use the Philosopher's Stone to successfully remove the Black Demon Mark. In this way, Snape is also saved, but it is estimated that Dumbledore and Snape himself are thinking about dealing with Voldemort and will not do so.

"That big man is so annoying!" Ginny came over and sat down next to her in the back. "What's so great about the star, I regard her as an idol, and he actually wants to fall in love with me!"

"He's pretty good..." Hermione was still quite fond of Krum.

"I don't like being so stupid!" said Ginny angrily. "I managed to get rid of him. I'm more clingy than Fleur. God, he's here again, Hermione, come with me. Chat and cover me."

The two girls hid and chatted aside. Lockhart gave Krum a sympathetic look, how could the international star not be able to deal with a few little girls... He stood up to chat with Dumbledore.

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"Ah. Gilderoy, sit down and introduce you to a few old guys." Dumbledore ate dessert and chatted happily with a few old wizards. He was dressed gorgeously and youthfully today, looking in good spirits. .

"Hello, gentlemen!" Lockhart greeted them with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Lockhart, I just found out you're coming to the wedding too," screamed an old witch with a hook nose, red eyes, and a pink feather hat. And quickly took out a notebook. "Please sign me, I love reading your books! ... I'm the groom's aunt, you can call me Muriel."

"Oh, nice to meet you, Ms. Muriel." Lockhart signed her and sat down beside Dumbledore.

"This is Elphias Dorje, an old member, but he doesn't care much now." Dumbledore introduced him, and Lockhart knew that he was referring to an old member of the Order of the Phoenix. "But occasionally give us some important news."

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Dorji." Lockhart reached out and shook hands with him. Although Dumbledore also provided funding for the activities of the members of the Order of the Phoenix (actually, it was a literary and artistic term for wages), no one came for this, almost Everyone was inspired by Dumbledore or a sense of responsibility to join the Order of the Phoenix, and Lockhart's respect for such old Order members came from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah, Mr. Lockhart." Dorje nodded to him happily, "At this time of crisis, with young talents like you coming forward, we old guys can rest assured!"

"Where, I'm just carrying out the tasks of Headmaster Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic. I'm just a thug to say it badly." Lockhart smiled modestly. "Do something in a daze and become a celebrity."

"The Minister of Magic needs ten or eight thugs like you, who can unify the entire European magic world!" Dorje shook his head and did not accept Lockhart's statement: "There is another reason you must understand, the reason why heroes are Be a hero because of what he does, not because he wants to, or who he is."

"He's right, Gilderoy, you're a hero now, and people need you." Dumbledore smiled at Lockhart. "Do well, you will be remembered in history."

"You're right, Mr. Dorge." Lockhart was touched by what the old wizard said. Before, although he was in the Order of the Phoenix, he knew in his heart that he, like Mundungus, was not a good person. He was mixed with a group of righteous, upright men and heroines in women's middle school, and there was always a faint alienation that couldn't be integrated into. , but now he feels like he has figured it out: yes, even if he made his fortune by cheating. Using some perfect performances to trick Hermione that she would rather be looked down on than to be with her, even fighting Voldemort is completely involuntary, but as long as she really does something to protect everyone, she is a qualified Order of the Phoenix. "I will continue to work hard. I will do everything I can to protect everyone's right to live in peace."

Dorji nodded with a smile, and began to ask about some trivial matters in his life, as well as the recent progress of the Order of the Phoenix. The three members of the Order of the Phoenix, old and young, chatted while drinking and happily chatted late into the night.

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after the wedding. Black and Harry, Lockhart and Hermione, the four returned to the headquarters in Grimma Plaza. After washing, Lockhart was drunk and lying on the bed, hoping to close his eyes to sleep immediately.

But Hermione seemed very angry. After she got out of the shower and climbed into bed in her nightgown, she straddled him and stared at him seriously.

"What's the matter, honey, turn off the lights and go to bed."

"No. I was chatting with Ginny today and I was laughed at by her!" Hermione said resentfully.

"What did we talk about?"

"Talking about Tonks' children... and..." Hermione blushed and seemed a little embarrassed, "Ginny asked me, what do I do when I sleep with you..."

God, Lockhart has the same doubts as Mrs. Weasley now - what's on the minds of girls these days, why does a girl of sixteen, seventeen, have a good chat? Can we talk about this kind of thing?

"She said it wasn't like us at all between boyfriends and girlfriends..." Hermione said hesitantly, "and laughed at me that I was still a stranger..."

"Go to bed, dear. She's a year younger than you, what do you know?" Lockhart was groggy.

Hermione shook Lockhart's shoulder angrily, preventing him from sleeping: "She just understands! She also read me a book...I know what to do, hurry up..." Hermione seemed to want to rip him off nightgown.

"Another day..." Hermione's wet hair brushed across her face. Lockhart was made uncomfortable and irritable, stretched out his arms and hugged Hermione, rolled over and pressed her under him, then sniffed her body, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep.

With an exclamation, Hermione was pressed down firmly by Lockhart, unable to move. The two didn't move. The two hearts kept slamming against each other, banging loudly.

There was a fragrant, soft and elastic little man under his body. It was really comfortable. Lockhart closed his eyes and wanted to fall asleep...

He closed his eyes for a while, and he didn't know if he had fallen asleep, but he was woken up by the subtle movements under him and the aroma in his nostrils, and then he remembered that he was still pressing Hermione, but Don't crush this delicate little girl.

"Gildrow..." Hermione said lightly, sensing that he was moving.

Supporting his body with his arms, Lockhart took a rare look at the little girl under him. To be honest, such a well-read girl, Ginny, who was a year younger than her, had supplemented her physiology knowledge before she could. It's kind of funny to know that what Lockhart did to him before was not right at all. By the way, when did you know these things? At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he knew what to do. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he even began to pursue beautiful female classmates...

Embarrassed and annoyed by Lockhart, Hermione propped up her legs and tried to wrap her around Lockhart's waist, but was pressed unsuccessfully.

"Hey... Forget it, I'll take you, this little goblin." Looking at the appearance of the girl under him, Ren Jun, Lockhart didn't plan to mess around anymore. He was already wearing a bathrobe, so he didn't need to bother. He took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, lowered his head and kissed her, then tore off his robe and pressed it tightly against her body.

Hermione shuddered, whimpered softly as if in shock, and then bit her lip to hold back. Because she had nowhere to learn about physiology, it took her a year to know that Lockhart had done nothing to her, but this time it was finally coming--when Ginny chatted with her at night, she even analyzed Lockhart Is it true that Tetsuya doesn't have that ability and can only associate with girls, but can't have children with her. Ginny cooperated with half-baked physiological knowledge, serious analysis combined with Lockhart's behavior, and Hermione was stunned for a while - she hurriedly tried when she came back.

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(The transition volume is coming to an end... By the way, ask for a recommendation ticket) (To be continued.)