The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Lockhart is definitely not a qualified professor. He always likes to waste a lot of time and energy on being handsome, trying to attract more students' attention.

For example, just a moment ago, Lockhart held his wand and swung it left and right, trying to make the wand into a complicated pattern, and then... he accidentally dropped the wand on the ground, causing a burst of embarrassment.

Albert even saw the sneer hanging from the corner of Snape's mouth. Apparently the Potions Professor knew exactly what Lockhart was and dismissed him.

"Harry is really unlucky." Fred and George are both dissatisfied with this duel. What else can Lockhart do besides cheating?

They haven't forgotten how Lockhart put Harry into the school hospital last time.

In fact, everyone could clearly see that when Snape whispered a few words in Malfoy's ear, Lockhart did not give Harry any useful advice at all. He just slapped Harry on the shoulder and said something. : "Just do what I did, Harry!"

Yes, because the surroundings were so quiet, Albert and the others, who were some distance away from Harry, heard Lockhart's words clearly.

Do it as I did just now?

"Drop the wand to the ground?"

Albert heard Lee Jordan's sneer.

"He didn't teach Harry anything." Fred also dismissed Lockhart's perfunctory approach.

"I dare say that Lockhart himself doesn't know what to do." George lowered his voice and mocked. "How can he have the face to host a duel club?"

"My lord, sometimes it's a shameless creature." Albert looked at Lockhart and said softly, "I think Dumbledore invited this to teach at Hogwarts, probably because we hope we don't become Lockhart in the future. Someone like that!"

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"Your opinion has always been so brilliant."

The three of them agreed with Albert's opinion. Otherwise, if Principal Dumbledore invited this kind of stuff to teach at Hogwarts, would it be true that it would just be a count?

Dumbledore was obviously not such a casual person.

"Can you make me fight him?" Lee Jordan really wanted to play in person, giving Lockhart a severe lesson.

On stage, in order to conceal the embarrassment, Lockhart pretended not to hear Harry's words, but urged the two to get ready, and began the countdown. Harry Potter had to face Malfoy alone, who had learned a spell from Snape.

After another duel between the two sides, Mr. Malfoy still didn't get rid of his bad ailments and chanted the spell first.

The tip of his wand exploded, and a long black snake suddenly jumped out of the tip of the wand and landed on the floor between the two.

In an instant, the crowd retreated screaming in horror, for fear that they would suffer an unsuspecting disaster.

"Malfoy must not be able to learn this black magic now." Albert did not believe that Malfoy could learn such a black magic in the first place.

Knowing that most of the black magic requires powerful magic power as support, it is not easy to conjure a snake out of thin air.

At the level of Malfoy, it is impossible to learn now and successfully display it.

Albert first learned to summon magic, but it took several months to successfully summon the chrysanthemum out of thin air. It was even more difficult to summon living creatures out of thin air.

Even the current self, without opening and hanging up, would not be able to learn that black magic within a few seconds.

No one can skip the familiar process and immediately master a magic.

Unless the author gave Malfoy a chance.

"you lose."

The stunned Harry returned to his senses and shouted to Malfoy, "You despicable fellow, chant the spell before the countdown ends."

When Harry secretly admired his wit, things changed again, and Lockhart shouted: Let me come!

He saw him pulling away Harry, raising his wand, threatening to wave at the snake, trying to defeat the black snake and save the weak, poor, frightened, and helpless Harry Potter.

"stop."

Harry tried to stop Lockhart from making things worse.

However, everything is too late.

Just listening to a loud "bang" reverberating in the hall, Lockhart's magic not only failed to make the black snake disappear, but made it even bigger, jumping a full ten feet high.

Before people screamed sharper horror, the **** snake angered by Lockhart's magic raised its head, exposed its fangs, and spit out the letter, preparing to attack a hapless student next to the stage. .

As for, why not Lockhart?

Because when the guy found out that he had messed up, he sneaked back behind Harry, planning to use poor Potter as a shield.

Things changed like hot wheels. Before everyone could react, they heard a terrifying hiss from Harry Potter's mouth facing the **** snake.

Then, the **** snake became safe, staring at Harry obediently like a pet.

People began to whisper in the frying pan in the surrounding area, and they looked at Harry Potter with anxiety and awe.

The changes in just a few seconds were all seen by Albert.

In fact, he couldn't understand why everyone showed that look of awe, especially when Ron took Harry to leave, the crowd even took the initiative to give way to them.

As Harry left, Snape waved his wand in surprise, turning the big snake into a plume of black smoke.

"You said, will Harry be a descendant of Slytherin?" Lee Jordan said suddenly. In fact, not only he has this kind of thought, but the whole school probably has this kind of thought.

Perhaps Harry Potter was Slytherin's great, great...great-grandson.

"The magical world in the UK has the habit of intermarriage. Even if Harry Potter and Slytherin are somewhat related by blood, it is not strange!"

Albert looked at the panicking students around him, and the corner of his mouth conjured up a seemingly ridiculous mockery: "Maybe, the famous Harry Potter, maybe even the heir of Slytherin."

The students around looked at Albert with amazement.

"Maybe, he is rushing to the secret room now, drinking tea with his fangs servant, and talking about the target of the next attack." Albert didn't care about other people's gazes, and said to himself.

"You don't seem to be surprised," Fred murmured.

Several people have been with Albert for so long, and it is natural to see that Albert dismissed everyone's statement. Whether Harry Potter is the N-generation great-grandson of Slytherin, or other claims.

"Of course I know that Snake Laoqiang is a symbol of the dark wizard." Albert raised his hand and interrupted several people, not going to continue discussing this topic.

In fact, Albert is quite expecting that the savior will become the Dark Lord.

That's definitely interesting.

"You have to see with your own eyes, listen with your ears, and use your own head to distinguish right from wrong, instead of being frightened and confused by other people's words." Albert said softly, "Only stupid people can be fooled. Confused."

This matter is actually very simple. To put it bluntly, Harry was pitted by Lockhart again.

The duel was still going on, but Lockhart completely lost everyone's attention. Everyone was talking in low voices about Harry being a snake-like voice.

"Seize the opportunity, I guess the duel club won't be next."

Well, Albert just told Lee Jordan the facts, and there was absolutely no trouble to confuse him to find Lockhart.

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