Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Guessing that the four new recruits were in place, Lockhart walked to the door of the potion shop with the black thorn as its headquarters, and raised his hand unceremoniously: "The flames are raging!"

Even though the power has been deliberately controlled, the signboard on the door of this store still burns quickly, and it is as eye-catching as lighting up a big lamp in the center of the market in this gloomy weather.

"Who dares to come here to cause trouble?"

"Why can't you Apparate?"

"Go, something is going to happen!"

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The wizards around the black market became chaotic and commotion. Some stood and looked towards Lockhart, while some sensed that something was wrong or they had ghosts in their hearts, and quietly moved towards the two back doors.

A dozen or so brown-robed wizards standing in the corner immediately became nervous, and after whispering to each other for a while, they rushed over and surrounded Lockhart.

"The Aurors are handling the case, everyone put away their wands and stand still!" Lockhart stood in front of the potions shop and cast a loud curse to himself, and his shout echoed throughout the street. Due to the existence of several magical barriers set up in advance, the Muggles two streets away will not notice any abnormalities.

"Who!" Several brown-robed wizards pointed their wands at Lockhart.

"I made it very clear, Auror handles the case!" Lockhart recalled the way Moody led him to handle the case, and subconsciously imitated him, glaring at several dark wizards: "I think you are pointing at the An Auror is not a wise choice!"

The turbulent magic fluctuations rushed towards the face, and a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the weapons in the hands of several security guards who dared to raise their wands had already been taken off their hands.

"So fast!"

"It's crazy!"

After Lockhart used the petrification spell to immobilize the two wizards who were still trying to pick up their wands, no one dared to do anything again.

Half a minute later, more than a dozen wizards came out of the potion shop one after another, and there was a confrontation with a huge disparity in the number of people:

Lockhart alone, against more than 30 dark wizards!

"I declare: Blackthorn is an illegal organization, and it will be banned immediately." Lockhart smiled pretentiously, and continued to speak loudly: "Everyone present, no one is allowed to leave, and all of them must accept the Ministry of Magic's approval." Registration check!"

A tall and strong wizard, who was obviously a little leader, walked out of the crowd and said in a strange manner: "It's so crazy to disarm a few people? What are Aurors! The whole team of strikers has to follow the rules of the black thorns!"

Let it out with so much momentum. Someone immediately responded: "That's right, you think you're Mad-Eyes Moody? You're not allowed to leave alone. Let me tell you, even if Moody came, you wouldn't dare to do that!"

"Moody is so annoying. It's not that he can't die anymore, he actually ran in front of the mysterious man to pretend to be aggressive, haha——"

"Shut up!" Lockhart was furious, and a spell sent him flying a few meters, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

In all fairness. The other party was right, even if Moody came, he wouldn't dare to have such a one-on-one-thirty-although Crazy Eye seems to be fearless, he is actually a very cautious person. If he dares to act arrogant or get carried away, then this The place must have been surrounded by at least a dozen Aurors or two teams of strikers.

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Lockhart just couldn't accept Moody's sacrifice being described in this tone!

"you!"

Lockhart's sudden violent behavior frightened everyone present, and more than 30 wizards aimed their wands at him in unison.

"The back door is also blocked by Aurors!" A young wizard ran over in a panic and said, seeing the little leader lying on the ground, he didn't dare to continue talking for a while.

"The violent resisters, those pure-blood families who were exterminated. They are your role models!" Lockhart opened his eyes and yelled viciously. The terrifying aura immediately made everyone on the street feel like they had been petrified, and no one dared to do anything.

The wizards who confronted him on the street fell silent for a few seconds, and then someone said, "Merlin's bastard... yes, it's Lockhart the White Demon Lord!"

As soon as these words came out, all the wizards present were in chaos: "That murderer from the Ministry of Magic!" "Merlin's..." "I surrender!" "The black thorn is trying to kill me!"

Most wizards put down their wands in horror,

A few timid ones even threw their weapons on the ground.

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"What's going on?" A voice came from the potion shop, and the people inside obviously couldn't sit still. A few seconds later, a pale wizard walked out of it.

Lockhart turned his head and glanced at him, frowning. This wizard is very strong, but he is only about the same as Moody, but what caught Lockhart's attention was an almost similar aura coming from him—could this guy have also used unicorn blood to heal his wounds or renew his life? ?

"Are you the boss of Blackthorne?" Lockhart asked him, "Very well, then in front of everyone. Announce the disbandment of Blackthorne."

"Mr. White Demon King... Or Mr. Minister, the Ministry of Magic has never cared about the dark wizards in Scotland. Why is it suddenly going to go to war this time, and choose the most low-key one first to ban our black thorns?"

"Hey... for this black market managed by Your Excellency's Blackthorn, I personally don't have much ill feeling... I admit it. The Blackthorn is a relatively low-key and law-abiding black wizard organization. You miraculously kept one party safe, and even Some wizards were given the chance to work and beg for food - but now the Ministry of Magic provides benefits to all wizards, as long as you register, why not?"

"Registration? Well, I will bring all the members of Blackthorn to register in another day, so I wonder if you are satisfied?"

The other party had a good attitude, and Lockhart didn't reach out to hit the smiling man: "This black market is suspected of providing forbidden potions for the Death Eater organization. The possible consequences are beyond the Ministry of Magic's ability..."

"You mean I cooperate with Death Eaters?" The pale wizard shook his head: "I don't cooperate with that kind of lunatic. When the Dark Lord came to ask me to cooperate when he was a young man, I refused. Now he He has risen and been defeated twice in a row, and it is even more impossible for me to help him!"

Lockhart smiled disdainfully, working with the Dark Lord? These Yankees always have an inexplicable bullishness, and the Dark Lord just uses this black market to collect a little material. Not to mention cooperation, once Voldemort's plan succeeds, Black Briar is not even qualified to carry his shoes.

"Also, if we don't provide prohibited potions here, he will get them from other places. It's not our fault at all..."

"According to your logic, I might as well send him the potion the Dark Lord needs, and he will get it from other places anyway." Lockhart snorted coldly: "No matter what, the black market is still in trouble today. It must be closed."

"Lockhart." The wizard's face became even paler: "We and the Ministry of Magic have always been in harmony with each other. Scotland is not England. It is impossible for us to close the shop and go back to each house because of your words. You seem to have forgotten Scots characteristic - unafraid of power."

"Fearless of power?" Lockhart smiled. He has never believed in such slogans. Fearless of power is nothing more than two situations: either the power itself is not strong enough to destroy your will to resist, or It is that you mistakenly think that the power is not strong enough to destroy your will to resist.

Lockhart will soon let the other party understand that what Blackthorn is encountering now is the latter situation.

Smiling, he mobilized the magic power of the entire street around him silently, and slowly, little by little, pressed the terrifying aura onto the opponent's body.

But the other party didn't show the expression of fear as Lockhart expected, but took out his wand and took a step - Lockhart instantly felt a huge force surging in the other party's body, and the other party's strength was unexpectedly strong enough to generate momentum Even though he was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Lockhart, he was still resisting.

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[The difference is 700+ recommended tickets plus more]

——(To be continued.)

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