Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"There are many obstacles! Avada's life!" Lockhart mustered his magic power, and the spell kept pushing towards the shadow, the shadow dodging left and right, embarrassed, and kept retreating. The rain of spells prevented him from using Apparate.

Barty Jr. had just broken free from his father's Imperius Curse, and his strength has not recovered. He can only rely on obstacles such as trees to avoid attacks.

The Death Curse is a powerful spell that needs to be charged. Lockhart's magic power is rapidly consumed, but as long as he kills this person, everything will be worth it!

"Except your weapon!" It was hard to find an opportunity to fight back, but Lockhart sideways dodged.

"Fractured and broken!" Barty's bunker was destroyed again, and he rolled behind another tree in embarrassment.

"Cut!" The tree was cut down in response.

Seeing that Barty was forced to have nowhere to hide, a few people ran over, "Professor, let's help you!"

Hermione ran the fastest, and a disarming curse hit from the side, knocking the weapon in Sombra's hand into the air. Seeing this scene, Lockhart stopped. After all, people without a wand have no ability to resist and escape. It may be better to catch them alive.

But Barty's cunning exceeded his expectations. He actually pulled out another wand and pointed it at Harry and Pandora: "Avada Suo!"

Of course Lockhart couldn't have watched his student get killed, so he had to remove his wand and send the spell flying with another death spell. Barty Jr took the opportunity to launch Apparition, and Lockhart's another Avada hit the air.

The children were terrified at this time, and also realized that they had done something bad: "Teach...Professor."

Lockhart endured his anger and rushed in front of these children, "You! What are you doing here!"

At this point, a series of "bangs" told them that a group of Ministry staff were coming, they appeared in the air, the wand was pointed at them, and Lockhart had to add armor to protect himself and keep the children behind him. .

"Stop! It's Mr. Lockhart, and my child!"

"Ron, Harry, Hermione, are you all right?" Mr. Weasley's voice trembled.

"Go away, Arthur." came a short, grim voice.

It was Mr. Crouch, and he and the other Aurors approached them. Harry stood up and faced them. Mr. Crouch's face tightened with anger.

"Who did it?" he asked, staring at them with sharp eyes. "Who made the black mark?"

"Shut up, Crouch." The furious Lockhart threw his anger at Old Barty and pointed his wand at him, "I now suspect that you helped your son escape, put down your wand."

A bunch of wizards from the Ministry of Magic, look at Crouch, look at Lockhart, don't know who to help.

"That guy just now," Crouch saw Glitter, the little elf who was supposed to be looking at his son. "Is that my son?"

Although it was a question, he realized what was happening and put down his wand, and the other Aurors put their wands down immediately.

Lockhart was unable to lose his temper because of Crouch's quick resignation, and he had to put down his wand angrily: "If something happens to Harry, I will kill you! Others, take Crouch back for investigation. , help my son escape from prison, hum!"

"Where's that guy?" an Auror asked.

"Little Barty has apparated away. I doubt Azkaban's ability to guard prisoners. I hope you don't tell me that Peter Pettigrew has also escaped from prison."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lockhart," said the witch in the long dress, "the Dementors forgot that Peter was an Animagus."

Lockhart felt a bucket of ice water pouring over his back, and he forced himself to calm down. His efforts to capture Peter seemed to be in vain, no, at least to prove Sirius' innocence.

He is now a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. As long as he plans to prevent Barty from entering the school and disrupting the competition, the situation will not be out of control.

Lockhart snorted coldly, "Pandora, I'll take you back to your grandfather."

After sending Pandora back to the minister's tent, Lockhart returned to his tent. After a while, Harry and the others also came to Lockhart's tent.

"Professor, are you alright," Harry said, and Hermione knew that something was wrong and kept silent.

"I'm fine, just let that guy run away, he might be trying to deal with you in the dark, you understand, Harry! You're in danger now, be careful what you do!"

"Well, I understand Professor."

"Ron." Lockhart shouted angrily, and Ron looked confused: "What's the matter, professor."

"Look at Harry, don't let him die this term."

"Oh, good professor."

Lockhart suddenly felt very powerless, and expelled guests with no interest: "Go back, get ready, school is about to start."

Good professor, before leaving, Hermione said weakly and weepingly, "I'm sorry, professor, for the trouble again."

Lockhart saw Hermione's angry little daughter-in-law, and his heart softened: "It's not your fault, I should have used the Phantom Cage Curse first, go back."

Hermione covered her face and left the tent, wondering if she was crying, but Lockhart was in no mood to care.