Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Gidro, Albert had a fight yesterday with those guys who wanted to capture Harry to collect the bounty..." Hermione also heard the doubt in Lockhart's tone, and quickly excused him. "He also suggested we move here in the suburbs of Birmingham...if he's malicious—"

"Mr. Lockhart, I like reading your book very much. Didn't your book teach us to draw a knife to help the injustice? I'm just following your teaching..." Albert was not annoyed, and explained gently .

"It's not injustice," Lockhart said coldly. If it wasn't for the wand not beside him, he would definitely pull it out first to search for his memory. In this period, any small betrayal would wipe out their entire army. Scrimgeour even split up his team so he didn't put his eggs in one basket, maybe this guy was trying to catch a big fish on a long line. If that's the case, now Scrimgeour, Harry and myself, all three of them are here...

"Cough cough - well, I'll tell the truth." Seeing Lockhart's unpleasant expression, Albert quickly confessed: "It's like this, no one in America told me I'm a wizard, I've always lived like a muggle And...until I traveled back to England with my dad when I was twelve, and I got separated from him..."

"Then I called a passerby for help, and he asked me in astonishment why I could see him, and told me to use my wand to call a knight's bus or call the Ministry of Magic for help with alarm magic... I was completely confused. Finally figured it out. , It turned out that I was a wizard, and he was an Auror on a mission..." Albert gushed about his own experience: "Then with his help, I found my father, and he also contacted me for me American wizarding school."

"Aurors?" Lockhart sneered. How could Aurors be so easy to meet? Before Voldemort died last time, there were only less than 100 Aurors who desperately expanded. "What's your name? You should be in your early twenties, I'm sure I know the person you're talking about."

"Gadevon Robards." Albert's tone was sad, "Mr. Scrimgeour said he was dead, is it true, is it possible that he was arrested?"

"Anna said she saw Gardwin killed...she wouldn't talk nonsense about it." Lockhart didn't let his guard down. "He just found a family for you, and you want to avenge him?"

"No...he once told me that the wizarding schools in the US are terrible, so he can help me apply to Hogwarts, but Hogwarts only accepts British and Irish children. Although I can prove that I am actually British. It's not a problem, but my father doesn't agree... I can only go to Newest in the United States." Albert said: "But I've gotten to know Uncle Gardwin very well, so I come every summer and winter vacation. England, living at his house, and he'd teach me some really useful wizarding skills . . .

"Really." Lockhart nodded. "What does Gadwin look like, what is his wife's name, what is his daughter's name, and where does he live?"

Albert laughed with tears in his eyes: "Mr Lockhart,

As expected of a true Auror, Mr. Scrimgeour asked me the questions you asked me when we met yesterday, and it was more detailed than you. If you don't believe me, ask him. I understand these are extraordinary times, but I am truly my own. "

Lockhart thought so too. With Scrimgeour's temper, it was impossible for a suspicious person to keep him by his side. It seemed that he was overthinking it.

"I'm sorry to doubt you, but honestly, if you want to help Gadwin, you might as well go to his house and secretly send his wife and daughter out of the UK."

"I went looking for it, but I moved..." the big boy said helplessly, "so now I can only help you defeat the enemy and take back the Ministry of Magic. I didn't know until I saw the leaflets everywhere two days ago. Turns out that Lockhart from the Ministry of Magic was a fake. I hated you for betraying the Auror and burned all your books..."

"Oh. Burn it..." Lockhart shook his head bitterly as he lay on the bed, not knowing how many young people like him had been poisoned by his book. "But there is one book that you must read, and Hermione should take it with you, "The War with Dark Magic"."

"Ah. That's right, I haven't finished it yet." Hermione took out the book from her small bag. "Can you borrow it when you're done?"

"Okay, thanks," Albert said.

"What are you going to do, follow us?" Lockhart asked. "It's dangerous. And if you don't have any skills, I'll drive you away."

"Of course I have to follow you and protect the savior. He is the last hope. Of course, as the person who is best at dealing with black magic in the world, you also gave me the courage to resist." Albert said with a resolute expression, " We believe that we will win the final victory. Gadwin said that I am a good wizard, and made me bored in the future to get an Auror certificate, I will not hold back."

"I trust his judgment, and your confidence in victory is very touching," Lockhart said lightly. "Now I have a break, and you can go and talk to the Savior or Scrimgeour."

"Don't bother." Albert nodded politely and exited the room.

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After the boy left, Lockhart lay down again. The injury was almost healed under the dual effects of healing magic and phoenix tears, but the discomfort caused by excessive blood loss still existed. Dizzy.

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Hermione was bored, so she simply opened Lockhart's new book "War with Dark Magic", which had been taken out, and read it with relish. Most of the content in this book is true, and it can indeed gain some knowledge. Lockhart did not stop her, and looked at the top of the tent and began to think about what to do next.

The crown is absolutely not to be touched, and he does not want to die young. But the Horcrux couldn't be destroyed, the golden cup could not be found, and Harry and Nagini, the two living Horcruxes, couldn't figure out what to do with them. Harry is okay, the big deal is to send him to Voldemort and give him Avada, and then let Harry ask for his own blessings... But Nagini, with so much protective magic on his body, can actually kill his Gryffin in seconds Too many swords can't restrain it... what should I do?

Even if the Horcrux is destroyed, how do you deal with Voldemort, give him the Elder Wand, and then go head to head with him?

Maybe as Hermione said, run away...and never come back? But Pandora's family is under house arrest by Voldemort, what should she do... Such a beautiful, gentle and obedient pure-blooded witch, he is absolutely unwilling to let it go to others! But it is absolutely impossible to tell her to leave her family behind and run away.

Thinking of abroad, Lockhart suddenly remembered that he could sneak out of the country with Horcruxes. There is no Floo network in the English Channel and there is no way to pass through it. Voldemort couldn't do anything about him.

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"Hermione, won't you take a break, it seems that your mental state is not very good."

"It's not because I was scared by you yesterday that I lost sleep!" Hermione gave her a roll of eyes, "But you won't be sleepy as soon as you hit a book. You can rest, and call me when you're hungry."

"Well, you're so kind, Hermione," said Lockhart sincerely.

"Thank you!" said Hermione, pretending to be annoyed, "but please don't send me a nice card and make me a widow!"

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——(To be continued.)