Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

Lockhart sat still, and finally prepared to be treated coldly. It wasn't in vain to do so.

Hermione looked at Lockhart, tears lingering again.

"Go!" Tonks pulled Lockhart up and pulled him out of his chair.

Seeing Hermione's tearful appearance, Lockhart was also very puzzled. Could it be that cold treatment is so hurtful? This should be the most rational thing to do, but Hermione's appearance made him soft again. Completely cut off the relationship, maybe it shouldn't be treated cold, it's better to treat it warmly?

Lockhart had to stand up, walk over, and put Hermione in his arms, "Congratulations, Hermione, you are still my favorite student."

Hermione sobbed in Lockhart's arms.

"She doesn't forgive you, you have to kiss her." Tonks said with a smile.

"Yes, kiss her!" Ginny began to coax again, and her brothers joined in.

Lockhart didn't want to do this, he raised his head to look at everyone, the men were all looking at him with interest, while Jasmine stared at him fiercely, as if saying, if you don't kiss him, I'll kill you.

No way, Lockhart had to bow his head and kiss Hermione on the forehead.

"Kiss!" Tonks was dissatisfied, while Hermione left Lockhart flushed and sat back in her seat. Although the tears were still there, she was clearly laughing happily.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time." Tonks said reluctantly.

Ginny giggled, and Hermione didn't seem to know whether to laugh or not, so she ended up taking a gulp of shea and coughing.

Next, everyone began to discuss the issue of prefect happily.

"Professor, I heard you used to be a prefect." Ginny patted Hermione on the back and said to Lockhart.

"Well, yeah, I was doing pretty well at the time, and there were a bunch of people who were willing to listen to me," Lockhart explained, "but I didn't have a story at all when I was a prefect in Ravenclaw, as long as I got good grades, everyone Don't get me into trouble at all."

Sirius was standing to Harry's right, and he let out his characteristic loud laugh.

"No one wants me to be a prefect. James and I spend too much time in detention after class. Lupin is a good boy. He was a prefect."

"I think Dumbledore might have wanted me to control the behavior of my best friend," Lupin said. "It goes without saying that I failed miserably."

"Wow, I really want to be a prefect too." Tonks said sweetly, leaning on Lupin.

Ron was excitedly introducing them to his new broom.

The recovered Hermione was speaking to Lupin very seriously about her views on being kind to Kreacher, looking at Lockhart from time to time.

Lockhart didn't dare to look at Hermione, he turned to see what Mundungus was doing.

Seeing Lockhart looking over, George and Fred nervously stopped halfway through their words, but Mundungus clearly trusted Lockhart.

"It's okay, Gilderoy won't talk nonsense."

"What are you doing?" Lockhart asked curiously.

"Look at what Lao Dang got us," said George, spreading his hands, his palms full of dried black pods. The pods appeared to be completely still, but there was a shaking sound inside them.

"These are the seeds of the poisonous whiskers," said George. "We need them to make escaping boxes, but they are C-class prohibited items, and it's not easy to get them."

"Skip!" Lockhart said angrily, "How can you get this kind of thing! Mundungus, take it back."

"Professor! We promise not to escape your class!" George and Fred promised.

Mundungus smiled at Lockhart and said to George and the others, "I'm sorry, lad, twenty gold coins, not one less."

"Old man likes to joke around," Fred said to Lockhart.

"I can't control you outside,

But if you see you guys doing this at school, hum! ' Lockhart threatened.

"Professor, we'll tell buyers that they can't escape Defence Against the Dark Arts," George said nervously.

"What?" said Fred. "Don't be nervous, Mom is busy talking to Prefect Ron right now."

"But Moody can see you."

"Okay then, take it quickly, 10 gold coins." Mundungus became nervous.

"Guidero, come and help me deal with Boggart, you are good at this." Jasmine shouted.

"Okay, come right away."

Lockhart walked upstairs and suddenly heard someone crying. He opened the door and looked, why is Pandora?

No, is Pandora kissing himself? Well, Lockhart saw Hermione huddled aside, Molly comforting her. Wasn't the scene that Hermione feared the most that she failed, how did it become that she kissed Pandora? Well, it's time to pay attention in the future, Lockhart thought helplessly.

"Funny!" Hermione pointed her wand hard at Boggart.

Then he saw Pandora turned into Ginny, took out his wand, and after a green light, Lockhart was hit and fell to the ground.

"Honey, let me do it." Molly stretched out her wand tremblingly, but Lockhart's body turned into Ron's body, and it surprised Harry who came up later.

"Let me do it." Lockhart walked over helplessly.

Hermione looked back and saw Lockhart, ran over like a savior, hugged Lockhart tightly, and cried loudly. Lockhart was helpless, he was like Hermione's natural enemy, and he could make this smart and strong little witch cry at will.

Lockhart hugged Hermione and walked to Ron's body. Ron's body turned into Lockhart's own body with a "bang!". Sure enough, what Lockhart was most afraid of was his own death. Lungs.

The psychological quality of the man is much better than that of the little woman, Lockhart waved his wand calmly, "Funny!"

His body jumped up and asked them, "How did you find out that I was pretending to be dead!?" Lockhart waved his wand again, knocking Boggart into a cloud of smoke.

Hermione still hugged Lockhart tightly, and Lockhart reluctantly comforted her: "Don't cry, it's fake, I won't die."

"But you kissed Pandora for real!" Hermione cried.

Lockhart was speechless, but fortunately, Molly came over and hugged Hermione, comforting her and taking her back to the room.

Lockhart turned to face Harry.

"What's the matter, go to sleep."

"Professor... Hermione is really nice," Harry said nervously.

"She's very good, but where did Pandora provoke you!" Lockhart was suddenly angry, how could even Harry say such a thing.

"Pandora is Slytherin, she must have approached you to take advantage of your reputation..."

"Shut up! Harry, don't think that you are the savior and can speak ill of other people's girlfriends!" Lockhart became furious, and the veins appeared on his forehead, "What kind of person is, it is determined by the heart! It is not the academy! "

Lockhart turned and went back to the room.