When he watched a group of cheering young wizards walk out of the classroom, Amosta was filled with confusion, confusion and doubt about life. However, he finally understood one thing, which was why neither Principal Dumbledore nor Professor McGonagall could Putting up with Lockhart's teaching methods
This may be just a case. On the way back to his office, Amosta, who was forced to read half of the book, thought in a daze.
However, in the next few days, the cruel facts proved to him that Lockhart's class method was so ridiculous
"How could Dumbledore find a Such a weird thing”
On Thursday morning, Amosta left the first-grade class and went to the auditorium for dinner, and he couldn’t help but feel sorry for the little wizards. When he was studying in this school, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class The professors also change every year, and their levels are not uniform, but at any rate, those professors are still teaching attentively. It is not like Lohata who turned this course into a recitation class and a performance class.
Speaking of performance, that happened yesterday afternoon. It was the first time he taught a class for Potter's grade. He had some expectations beforehand, thinking that Lohata would be able to perform well in front of the protagonist. He restrained himself, but the result shocked him.
For two hours, Amosta played the role of a simple villager in the Himalayas who was grateful to Lockhart. Lockhart forced Porter to play the snowman, and He plays himself.
"Do something, Professor Blaine"
When the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over, he accidentally fell off the table because he was jumping up and down because of being kicked by Lockhart. Lee hugged his green and red calf and looked at him desperately,
"I will be very grateful to you"
Ron covered his mouth and snickered desperately, but it was very difficult. Soon he was baring his teeth and screaming because Hermione, who was holding several Lockhart books, stepped on him hard as she passed by.
"I think your performance is very wonderful, Professor Blaine"
Hermione glared at Ron fiercely, then said to Amosta with a blushing face. Then he ran away quickly.
The performance is wonderful, is that the point, Miss Granger
Amosta looked at the little girl who ran out in surprise, with a confused expression on her face.
"Her views are different from ours, Professor Blaine"
Dean Thomas said to Amosta rationally, "Hermione admires Professor Lockhart very much. She has always Trying to convince everyone that the ridiculous adventures written in Professor Lockhart's books are true, but she has never been able to prove it, but now, she finally found a fan of Professor Lockhart, who was a... "Important person"
"Who is it?" Amosta asked with his eyebrows raised high.
"It's you, Professor Blaine."
Harry quietly observed Amosta's face and said in a cautious tone, "Hermione told me that she personally I heard Professor Lockhart say that you are his biggest fan.”
Amosta rolled his eyes, thinking seriously about the suggestion that Professor Snape mentioned last time.
During lunch, Lockhart was After talking to the annoyed Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall turned her head and glared at Amosta sternly, and said in an almost whispering voice, "Professor Blaine, Hogwarts I don’t pay you to follow him and recite to the little wizards. Show your true level, Amosta, you promised me.”
Amosta put down his hand. Lemon Meringue, looking at the crowded auditorium, he saw Draco Malfoy at the Slytherin table looking at him in confusion. There were also several girls in Ravenclaw pointing at him. Smirking and shaking his head.
"Principal Dumbledore"
Amosta blinked and said calmly.
"Do you have any advice? , Amosta"
It was as if Dumbledore, who had nothing to do with this matter, shook his beard and came back to his senses from seriously dealing with the cauldron-shaped cake.
"Would you mind if I wanted to treat Professor Lockhart to a drink and accidentally added something to his glass, causing Professor Lockhart to have to rest in bed for a while?"
< p>Snape, who had always lowered his head, finally stopped looking at him stingily. The corners of his mouth were slanted, and his empty eyes had a little more sparkle."Remember when you were in first grade, I What is the first lesson taught, Amosta?"
"Add narcissus root powder to mugwort infusion and you will get a very powerful sleeping pill. This is a dose of water of life and death. Under normal circumstances, it can Makes you stay in bed for a week.
However, if it is taken with high-concentration alcohol and without proper treatment, it will cause a person to be in a state of confusion that makes it difficult to speak, and the state will last for two months. "
Amosta nodded at Snape nonchalantly,
"You know, Professor Snape, my memory has always been very good. So what do you think? , Principal Dumbledore"
"Ahem, Amosta"
Dumbledore suddenly raised his head and began to study the patterns on the chandeliers above the auditorium. , His blue eyes are no longer so penetrating, but rather trance-like,
"I am one hundred and twelve years old this year. The power of time is really daunting. I have clearly felt that recently. My legs and feet are no longer as flexible as before, my eyes are starting to see clearly, and my ears are a bit deaf, so I didn’t hear a word clearly about what you just discussed with Severus and Minerva."
Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly and stared at him half helplessly and half angrily.
But Dumbledore didn't give Professor McGonagall a chance to complain. He stood up directly. He got up and told everyone who was planning to murder a well-known writer and Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts that he was mentally ill and needed to go back to the office to rest.Left directly.
"Before nine o'clock tonight, I will deliver the things you need to your office."
Professor Snape also stood up, and his leaving figure seemed to Can't wait.
"Poppy"
Under Amosta's thoughtful gaze, Professor McGonagall, a little ashamed and annoyed, turned to look at Pomfrey who was making fish soup. Madam,
"If you are free in the evening, can you come to my office? I have something I want to communicate with you alone."
"Oh, no problem, Minerva , I will be on time."
Madam Pomfrey, who thought her salary was going to be improved, was radiant and agreed happily.
"Ahem, Professor Lockhart"
After Professor McGonagall left, the staff table that was full just now was almost half empty. Flitwick took advantage of Amos to Tower ran away as quickly as he spoke to Lockhart, and his extremely vigorous movements vaguely showed the style of the duel champion back then
"Aha, Amosta, I also want to be as early as Filius. Get my Valentine's Day card, oh this is really embarrassing for me, but"
"That's true,"
Amosta interrupted Lockhart directly. Long story,
"In the last second grade defense class, I learned from Miss Granger that your favorite birthday gift is a box of Ogden aged fire whiskey. It's really lucky to say that, I happen to have a bottle of over 80 years old gifted by Principal Dumbledore. I wonder if I would be honored to treat you to the Three Broomsticks for a drink this Saturday."
"What else do you two have to talk about now? "
At the Gryffindor table, Hermione, who was eavesdropping on the professor's conversation with her head stretched out, glanced at Harry and Ron, who were looking at each other, and raised her chin proudly,
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