Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

Gilderoy Lockhart, in some ways, he's an amazing guy.

He is an internationally renowned personality and author, a recipient of the Order of Merlin 3rd Class, an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, and a five-time Witcher Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile. Wrote many books, all the rage in the wizarding world. Among them are "Gilderoy Lockhart How to Get Rid of Household Pests", "The Gilderoy Lockhart Series", "Break With a Banshee", "Ghouls", "Holidays with Hags", "Walking with Trolls", " Traveling with the Vampire", "Wandering with the Werewolf", "One Year with the Tibetan Yeti", "I Can Be Magical" and so on.

If he is positioned as a writer, he is undoubtedly a very successful kind of writer. His fans are all over the world, and every day he receives a lot of letters from fans—most of them are female fans. Sometimes Solim wonders: If Lockhart is the type of person who likes sleeping powder, then he must be eating one of the little blue pills by now. Because he has too many female fans, and they are all brainless fans.

As a writer, Lockhart was naturally successful. But if he is a qualified adult wizard, this is open to question. "April 17" But Solim knew that even though Lockhart's combat ability was not worth mentioning, his accomplishments in spells, especially memory magic, could be called a master.

And now the master stopped Harry who was about to start class, and greeted him warmly. In fact, they met once before school started, but that was at Lihen Bookstore, Lockhart's signing event.

Seeing Harry and Lockhart whispering outside the conservatory, Draco began to choreograph the two viciously.

"Do you know, Solim? Many people say that Lockhart is actually gay," Draco whispered to Solim, "Because Lockhart has a lot of female fans, but there has never been any rumor...you know me What do you mean? Do you think he is going to attack Scarhead?" At the end, Draco blushed with excitement.

Opened his mouth, Solim didn't know how to answer the words. Especially seeing Draco's excited look... Hey~~~~~

Fortunately, Professor Sprout's words interrupted the strange atmosphere here.

"Okay, students, before I put on the earplugs, I want to ask you a few questions." Professor Sprout clapped his hands vigorously, so that the students in the greenhouse should focus on her instead of those outside the door. Lockhart, "Does anyone know what a mandrake is for?"

No doubt, all the students in the conservatory know what happens when the professor asks a question. Hermione raised her hand high as soon as she answered the words in Sprout's teaching.

"Miss Granger."

"Mandrake, also known as Mandrake root." Hermione seemed to eat the book. "It is a very effective recovery medicine, which can cure curses and deformation injuries."

"Yes, 10 points for Gryffindor." Professor Sprout said, "Although the mandrake is a very effective recovery agent, it is very dangerous in itself. Can anyone tell me the reason?"

Hermione raised her arms quickly again, almost knocking off Harry's glasses who had just walked in.

"The cry of a mature mandrake is deadly. Hearing it will kill a man," Hermione replied.

"Excellent! Another 10 points. Now! Go get your earplugs."

The greenhouse instantly became chaotic, everyone was scrambling to grab the earplugs, especially the boys, because no one wanted to get the pink set, Solim didn't move, and neither did Draco—the big-chested Goyle and Crabbe went to fetch them for them. Although Solim can do without earplugs, using a spell in front of everyone is too unique.

After Professor Sprout repeated the precautions, they finally started. Draco took the lead in pulling out the mandrakes in the flowerpot vigorously.

Although Solim knew a lot about this plant and had seen pictures of them in books, it was the first time he had seen a living one with his own eyes. The last time he bought the mangosteen at the "Sluggings Pharmacy" in Diagon Alley. The mandrakes are all mature, and the mature mandrakes have been processed, so naturally they will not be as vigorous as the ones in front of us now.

What Draco pulled out was a crumpled little figure, who was swearing loudly with his mouth open—but of course they couldn't hear it with earplugs. Draco was very interested in poking the immature mandrake root with his finger, but he was bitten unexpectedly. Fortunately, the dragon leather gloves were not something that the mandrake could bite, but Draco I was still taken aback, and angrily threw the crumpled little man into a new flower pot, and began to flourish for it.

Solim didn't pull it out for a long time, and the soil on Draco's side was almost buried.

"What's going on?" Solim was muttering in his heart, "I'm afraid that the leaves will be picked up no matter how hard I try."

In the end, Solim couldn't pull it out, so he had to use a shovel to loosen the soil, and finally dug out a very "fat" Mandrake.

Solim's was at least twice the size of Draco's. It is definitely a "giant baby" in immature mandrakes.

The situation on Solim's side quickly caught Draco's attention, and he stared wide-eyed at the big lump in Solim's hand. Finally, he came to his senses and brought a big flowerpot over.

Help Solim chill this "fat baby" into his new home.

"That's awful," Draco said to Solim after class was over, "but yours is so big. It's much bigger than mine, at least twice as big as mine."

At this time, the two Gryffindor girls passing by looked at Solim in surprise, and then at Draco with sympathy. Then he covered his mouth, smiled and ran away.

Solim twitched the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly stopped Draco, who was speaking freely: "What is that, that's called Mandrake! Can you explain it clearly?"

Solim now only hopes that there will not be any weird rumors in the school tomorrow, such as the "extraordinarily talented" Solim and the like...

In the afternoon they had a Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Gryffindor, Gilderoy Lockhart's class. Solim didn't have any hope about this at all. During lunch, the little wizards who were going to take Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon were all talking about Lockhart's "heroic deeds", especially the Gryffindor girls, who were particularly emotional Excited.

"Hmph, Gilderoy Lockhart..." Draco snorted disdainfully, "My dad said he was a liar, and Dumbledore is really stupid, to invite such a person to teach us.

"Liar?" Selna looked at Draco suspiciously.

"That's what my dad said," Draco shrugged, "and he said that nothing about Lockhart was true.

"What do you think?" Draco asked, looking at Solim.

"Anyway, I'm going to take his class soon, and then you'll know how good he is." Then Solim said: "But I don't have any hope for him. Sirna, there is something you don't understand in school. Feel free to ask me anywhere.”

"Looking at you, that Lockhart is undoubtedly an idiot." Sylna said: "It's really unlucky, I met such a professor when I came to Hogwarts."

"I think it's fine, at least Lockhart isn't Quirrell..."

After hearing Solim's words, Draco fell silent for a moment. He's an insider, Quirrell... Or rather, Voldemort, a dark wizard with a great reputation, actually became their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for a year. From this point of view, Lockhart is indeed better than Quirrell, isn't it?

Just as Solim and Draco were heading to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the hallway was blocked by a large group of people. However, there were two bodyguards with big waists opening the way, and Draco easily squeezed to the front. What he saw and heard made him laugh instantly.

"Signed photos? You are handing out signed photos?" Draco seized the opportunity and started to attack Harry in an instant. "Come on everyone! The famous Harry Potter is handing out his autographed photos!"

"No! I didn't!" Harry clenched his fists angrily, "Shut up! Malfoy!"

"You're jealous!" This year's freshman, Colin Creevey, chimed in on his idol.

"Ha! Am I jealous of him?" Draco showed a 3.1 extremely disdainful look. "What am I jealous of him? That scar on his head? No, I don't, I don't need to chop my head off, I don't think that makes you special, of course, don't people think so I don't know.

Goyle and Crabbe chuckled.

"Shut up! Malfoy!" Ronald saw his good friend being attacked by Malfoy, and immediately started to fight back.

Goyle and Crabbe stopped laughing and began pinching their thick knuckles menacingly.

Hearing Ronald's words, Draco sneered, he had been waiting for Weasley to speak.

"Be careful what you say, Weasley," Draco said with a mean smile, "you don't want to cause any trouble again, do you? Well? You don't want to do this?" Then he squeezed his throat and pretended to scream: "If You dare to take another wrong step! I will take you home!"

The Slytherins on the side laughed, they enjoyed watching Draco taunt Weasley.

"Hey! Scarhead! Weasley wants a signed photo of you, which is worth more than their house," Draco said maliciously.