Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Not only Miss Hermione, but also Ron and all the young wizards from pure-blood families couldn't help laughing.

Isn’t this a Cornish elf?

This is the most ordinary magical creature, it only does some mischief.

Even Lorne didn't expect that Lockhart would use this kind of creature as a training object.

And he said it so seriously

"Your mission is to catch them all!"

Many wizards laughed out loud. Lockhart looked ugly and opened the huge cage.

As the iron cage was opened, a group of Cornish elves seemed to be going crazy, like bees. They all rushed out.

They let out shrill laughter, and in the blink of an eye the entire classroom was occupied.

On the ceiling, on the chandelier, and on the little wizard’s wand…

"Fainted!"

Lorne aimed at a blue elf and recited the magic spell.

The Cornish elf was about to catch Hermione's brown curly hair when a ray of light suddenly hit it.

It was like a The fly that lost its wings fell straight to the ground.

Hermione quickly covered her low ponytail and hid behind Lorne.

There were too many of these Cornish elves, almost a dozen of them. There are so many.

If there are only one or two, it is easy to solve, but if there are more, it will be difficult to deal with.

"You can try using a holding spell..."

Lorne muttered to himself, but he didn't take action.

Instead, he turned to look at Lockhart who was standing on the stairs.

Lockhart looked at the little boy in Cornwall. The little wizards, who were in a mess under the harassment of the elves, had a smile on their lips.

Let you question me!

Isn't it up to me, Lockhart, to solve the problem next?

"Okay, let me give you a demonstration next! Lockhart cleared his throat with a smile on his face, and then picked up his little wand.

"all——"

However, before he could finish the spell, a Cornish elf snatched Lockhart's wand away.

"Hey! Lockhart, who had lost his wand, looked at the elves flying around the room, and his smile froze.

"Your task in this class is to catch all these little elves. That’s it. I have something urgent to do!"

After saying that, Lockhart turned around and ran away with a smile on his face, and closed the door tightly.

"Tsk!"

Lorne couldn't stand it any longer, so he took out his wand and pointed it at the flying elves.

"All petrified!"

After a petrification spell, all the flying elves fell to the ground.

Without the pull of the elves, Ron also fell from the air, and his butt directly came into close contact with the ground.

As time passed, Before class ended, the little wizards threw all the elves into the iron cage.

Lorne picked up Lockhart's wand, thought about it, and put it into the alien space.

In case it needs to be used in the future..The first period of Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended with this farce.

………

"hiss! What I learned in this lesson is never to let those nasty little elves out of their cages!"

Ron, with Harry's support, rubbed his numb butt and complained loudly

"Professor Lockhart simply looks at it but doesn't use it!"

"In the end, it’s not up to Lorne!"

Harry also nodded in agreement.

His glasses were also snatched away by the elves, and were even trampled to pieces in the panic. Fortunately, Hermione used a magic spell to restore them to their original state.

"It looks like Lockhart is who you say he is."

Hermione said to Lorne while holding a thick textbook.

"I really wonder if Principal Dumbledore knows?"

"Sooner or later you will know."

Lorne said softly.

He now even doubted whether Dumbledore had known Lockhart's behavior for a long time, so he recruited him to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

If he didn't have the ability, he would probably Those who died under Voldemort's curse.

Just like Professor Quirrell.

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts

"Come on, open your mouth."

Lorne picked up a green grape and put it to Hermione's mouth.

At this time, Miss Hermione was drinking black tea with a straw in her mouth. After seeing the grape, she ate it skillfully.

But just now After taking a gentle bite, Miss Granger furrowed her beautiful eyebrows and looked at the boy who fed her with half-lidded brown eyes.

There was a smile of success on the corner of Lorne's mouth.

There was no doubt that that The sour grape was deliberately fed by him

"What a nuisance!"

Hermione lightly kicked Lorne's leg with her little foot.

Here we go again!

Harry and the two opposite thought sourly.

Every time when they had dinner, the young couple opposite them would do this.

"Ahem, maybe we came at the wrong time?"

Fred stood behind Lorne and couldn't help coughing twice.

"It's really not the time."

Lorne turned to look at Fred and joked.

Behind him, Fred, George and Lee Jordan were all here.

"What are you doing?"

Miss Hermione asked

"We have sold our first set of cards!"

George said with a smile.

The first set of cards?

"Did you sell it to Dumbledore?"

Lorne was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the agreement between the two brothers and Old Bee.

"Because it was agreed upon, and Principal Dumbledore offered eighty gold galleons!"

As he said this, Fred put a small bag on the table and said proudly.

"And Principal Dumbledore looked very satisfied."

Ron's eyes were wide open. This was the first time in his life that he had seen so much money.

"Are there any of our investors here? Ron asked quickly.

After all, when Harry joined the gang, he also helped him pay the money.

"Of course there is, but I can’t give it now.you."

Fred shrugged.

This is the first sale. Later, the production of cards will also require funds, so these eighty gold galleons cannot be divided.

"Okay, when will the second set be made?"

Lorne asked curiously.

Being able to satisfy Dumbledore means that the quality can pass the test.

"The second set will be processed the day after tomorrow, and the two of us will have to work overtime tonight!"

(Asking for flowers, asking for tickets, asking for everything)