Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

After thanking him, Lockhart put his arm around Harry's shoulder and sent him home.

"Harry! Why did you come back so early today, what happened to you! Why are you all wet." The woman, Harry's aunt Petunia, shouted from the door, "and you, sir, who are you? ?"

Harry glanced sideways at Lockhart next to him and said proudly, "This is my professor, a powerful wizard."

"Your professor? A powerful wizard?" Aunt Petunia softened immediately. "Hello, Professor, come in."

"Who's here, Petunia?" Harry's uncle ran out of the bedroom, his moustache twitching from side to side in excitement.

"It's Harry's professor here."

"What? Harry's professor? What Hogwarts professor?" Harry's uncle immediately turned pale.

"Hello," Lockhart said politely, "under Gilderoy Lockhart, Harry's Defense Professor."

"What are you doing here?" asked Uncle Vernon angrily. "It's still early for school!"

"I'm sorry to bother you. Due to some special circumstances, I think Harry should go back to school early. Harry, go upstairs to prepare things, maybe I'll take you away later."

"and many more--"

At this moment, an owl suddenly flew in through the kitchen window. It glided across the kitchen, then turned gracefully and landed on Harry's shoulder.

"Owl!" roared Uncle Vernon, who slammed the kitchen window shut, the blood vessels in his face throbbing furiously. "Another owl! I'll never let another owl fly into my house!"

Harry removed the letter from the owl's feet. It was Sirius' letter.

"We know what just happened, prepare now, your professor and some others will take you to safety later."

"Then Harry, I'll be waiting for you outside the door in an hour, get your things ready." At the same time, the Order of the Phoenix note in Lockhart's pocket that he practiced with Dumbledore also quivered and heated up. When I took it out, it turned out that Dumbledore asked him to take Harry back to headquarters.

Lockhart turned to leave the house, and Uncle Vernon called out to Harry from behind, "I'm glad you got out of my house early, boy!"

Lockhart muttered gloomily, why did more dementors come after the plot changed? He quickly entered Mrs. Figg's house opposite. Mundungus had returned by this time, and he, Hermione and Ginny were looking at Lockhart.

"Fortunately you're here, Gilderoy, otherwise I'd be killed by Moody and Dumbledore," Mundungus said, wiping his sweat.

"Are Harry (you) all right?" Ginny asked Harry and Hermione asked Lockhart.

"What can happen with me? Girls, go get the things, and we'll send Harry back to headquarters later." Lockhart urged, "Mundungus, you go get your broom ready, we'll have to wait a minute. Use a broom."

"Oh, alright."

After the meeting, 4 people gathered downstairs.

"Hermione, Ginny, when you see Harry, say we're here to pick him up, don't tell him we're here to watch him."

"kindness."

"Gidro, I..."

"I'll tell Moody I've kept you in the house watching Harry." Lockhart squinted Mundungus.

"Oh, okay, thank you—"

There was a knock, and Mrs. Figg opened it. It was Moody and Tonks.

"There are several dementors here, it's really evil." Moody walked in angrily, "Fortunately, Gilderoy is watching, I bet you can't deal with them Mundungus." Tangke Sze came in behind Moody, winked at Lockhart and the two little girls, and nearly tripped over Mrs. Figg's cat.

"Pfft~" Ginny couldn't help laughing.

"Uh, yes,

Just now Gilderoy asked me to wait in the house while he went to deal with the Dementors. "Mundungus was wiping sweat again.

"Hmph." Moody's magic eye stared at Mundungus, "Okay, let's go and pick up Harry."

The group came to Harry's building.

"Harry, we're here to pick you up, come down." Ginny yelled upstairs.

There was a sound from the house, then the door opened and Harry came out with something.

"Harry! You should get a storage bag."

"Hermione! Ginny!" Harry rushed over to hug them.

"This is Tonks, and Moody, both are Aurors." Lockhart introduced to Harry, "who volunteered to protect the Savior."

"We met for the first time, Harry." Moody greeted Harry. "You are exactly like your father."

"Savior Harry, it's nice to meet you!" Tonks' hair color began to change again, which made Harry a little surprised and stared at her for a while.

"Well, Tonks, Mr. Moody, nice to meet you," Harry replied nervously, "are we going now?"

"Let's go now! Don't wait, take advantage of the Death Eaters to deal with us!" Lockhart said.

"Children can't Apparate yet?" Moody asked.

"No, I have a broom ready." Mundungus finally spoke.

"You did a good deed at last! Send us the broom."

Mundungus handed everyone a broom, and when it was Hermione's turn, she stared, "I can't ride a broom!"

"You can't ride a broom, so you're still here?" Moody asked angrily. "What about that, who wants to bring her?"

"I should be able to bring someone..." Harry said weakly.

"No, I'm going to sit on the professor's broom," Hermione exclaimed, as if remembering something. "Ginny can sit on Harry's broom."

"What? I can ride a broom." Ginny kept looking at Harry, but reacted immediately, "Ah, I mean, I can ride a broom, but I'm not feeling well lately, so Harry should take me."