Because Professor Lockhart was lying in the school hospital under the careful care of Madam Pomfrey, many ridiculous things in the original novel did not happen on Valentine's Day on February 14th.
However, the school still made some efforts. The little wizards who walked into the auditorium for breakfast early in the morning were surprised to find that the professors had arranged a circle of light gold ribbons and light blue ribbons around the auditorium. Colorful confetti slowly fell from the colorful ceiling. The little cupid with white wings stood at the gate of the castle, smiling and giving a bright red rose to everyone who came in and out.
When Harry and Ron pretended to be nonchalant and gave Hermione the roses in their hands, Hermione, who had been gloomy all night, finally smiled.
There was nothing to talk about on this day. No topic could be more eye-catching on Valentine's Day than young and innocent love. Hermione didn't mention anything about studying, even when she met her from the courtyard. When Wood came up and saw Harry, he didn't mention anything about the game or training plan.
Most of the third-year students and above went to Hogsmeade, and the flat lawn prepared for flying lessons was filled with first- and second-year wizards.
Bathing in the soft sunshine, the three of them played wizard chess on the lawn all morning. After lunch, Harry and Ron decided to go to Hagrid, while Hermione The greeting card she made by herself went to the school hospital alone.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, according to the previous agreement, Hermione hurried to the third floor of the castle and knocked on the door of a certain professor's office.
"Please come in"
The voice from behind the door sounded tired. Hermione didn't think much, just opened the door and walked in.
In Professor Lockhart's office, the portraits and photos originally posted on the walls have been gathered up and stacked in the corner. Professor Blaine is sitting in Lockhart's seat, his face turned sideways. Looking at the window, he sighed at the owls that flew in from time to time to drop letters, and there were probably a thousand or two thousand such letters piled on the floor in the middle of the office
"I never knew, Lockhart The professor actually has so many fans."
Amosta behind the desk had a toothache expression on his face,
"If I had known earlier, I would have rather helped Snee. Even if Professor Pu dealt with frog entrails and slug mucus, he would never agree to write a reply for him."
"But aren't you a fan of Professor Lockhart? Professor Blaine, you should know Lockhart. "Professor Special's influence"
Hermione's eyes were still a little red when she came from the school hospital, but when she saw Professor Blaine sitting there with a melancholy face, she couldn't help but quietly pursed her lips. lips.
"Don't mention this, Miss Granger"
Amosta waved her wand suddenly, and the thousands of letters lying on the floor formed a line in mid-air. The white tornadoes were then neatly stacked on the floor one by one. When the last letter found its place, a line with the sky appeared in the office.Letter post flush with the ceiling
"I don't want to take advantage of you, Miss Granger. Let's take half for each of us. I hope we can make it in time for tomorrow's dinner."
Almost in the book Amosta, who had been in the restricted library area all night, rubbed his red and swollen eyes and yawned.
So, the hardest work began. Amosta and Hermione lay on both sides of the desk to deal with the letter pillars. To be honest, answering Lockhart's letter can be regarded as a big deal. The most boring thing that Mosta has encountered in years. The contents of those letters are the same, either disgusting compliments, asking for autographs and photos, or urging updates
In short, give it to Loha Writing replies from Professor Te's fans is very boring. Amosta would rarely leave more than ten words in each letter, but even so, after an hour, he still couldn't stand it anymore.
Hermione sitting opposite him had a completely different attitude. She seemed to think that writing a reply to Professor Lockhart was a rare honor, so she took the content of every letter seriously and Write your response carefully.
Time passed slowly. Two hours later, Hermione looked back at the letter pillar, which had only been reduced by one-third at most. She rubbed her sore wrist, then looked at Professor Blaine and found that he He didn't reply at all. Instead, he was leaning on the back of the soft chair and staring at the ceiling in a daze.
"Professor Blaine, we promised Professor Lockhart to help"
Hermione pursed her lips in a manner that looked very much like Professor McGonagall, and she shouted in dissatisfaction.
So, under Hermione's urging, Amosta, desperate, began to deal with those letters from readers again, and this time, Miss Granger would raise her head every few seconds. Observe whether he is working seriously, which also eliminates the opportunity for Amosta to be lazy.
Amosta and Hermione had dinner in the office. If he wanted to save time, Blaine could have ordered the house elf to deliver it directly, but in order to rest a little longer, he decided to go there in person. A trip to the auditorium was made to retrieve the food.
"Professor Blaine"
While eating, Hermione stopped reading the letters. She chewed the steak in her mouth leisurely, secretly using her peripheral vision. Looking under the shadow of the lamp, Professor Blaine seemed to have unfathomable magic hidden in his lavender eyes. For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.
"About you and me in the library last week The words mentioned"
"Hmm"
Amosta lowered his head to deal with the food on the plate, only responded with a nasal voice, waited until he swallowed the food, and then looked towards Hermione's cheeks were a little red,
"You feel something, Miss Granger"
Hermione didn't say anything because she didn't know how to describe the faint feeling in her heart. Feeling lonely, after a while, under Amosta's gentle gaze, she nodded hesitantly.
"The strong will always be lonely, Miss Granger, but life will eventually be lonely. In addition to ideals and beliefs, inAll the people and things we meet on the road to death can only accompany us for a while. As long as we understand this, there is nothing to hesitate. ”
What Amosta said in a calm tone not only failed to solve the puzzle of the little witch across the table, but actually made her fall into a greater panic.
After dinner Amosta was in a state of complete disarray. No matter how angry Miss Granger glared at him, he slumped on the chair with a look of indifference, his eyes wandering around in boredom.
Professor Lockhart’s desk is filled with his personal books published by different publishing houses. At the bottom of the autobiographies in the upper left corner of the desk is something about memory magic that Amosta accidentally saw when he came here last time. The ancient wizard's research manuscript, to be honest, is a very precious thing, and Amosta would definitely keep it close to him instead of throwing it around like Lockhart
Although it is very rare. I wanted to take it out and study it, but the most basic moral quality made Amosta forcefully put out this plan.
There was also a thick stack of manuscripts on the right hand side of the desk. When he entered the office earlier, Amosta saw it. Mosta once glanced at it. This seemed to be Professor Lockhart's unpublished new book, titled A Year Living with the Giant of Somerset
"Tsk, strong taste"
Out of boredom, Amosta picked up this manuscript. Compared with the research manuscripts of ancient wizards, this thing was less taboo.
The candlelight flickered and the night was slightly cool. The wind flapped gently against the glass, and the office was completely silent. The only sound was the rustling of quills against parchment and the sound of pages turning.
After an unknown amount of time, Hermione, who was working hard, suddenly frowned. Wrinkling, she felt a hint of chill inexplicably. She suddenly raised her head to look for it. After turning her eyes around, she found the source of the coldness, which came from the sneer on the corner of Amosta's mouth, who was concentrating on reading the manuscript.
"Professor"
After hesitating, Hermione opened her mouth and asked carefully, "What are you looking at?"
"The manuscript of Professor Lockhart's new book, above It records the process of his excavation of this story, which I have to say is very interesting."
Don't Professor Lockhart's books record his personal experience? Why does Professor Blaine use the word "excavation"< /p>
Besides, it’s not okay to peek into Professor Lockhart’s private manuscript without permission, Professor
Before Hermione could ask a question, Amosta snapped The manuscript was thrown on the table, and there was an undeniable majesty hidden in the calm voice,
"This is the end for today, Miss Granger, you can go back and rest. ”
Looking at Hermione who had closed the door and still looked confused, Amosta’s eyes flashed with sympathy. When the day comes when Professor Lockhart’s reputation is ruined, Miss Granger will probably You must be ashamed to have admired such a scumbag.
Amosta stood up and waved his wand suddenly. The closed drawers under the desk and the suitcases placed on the wall were opened at the same time.Stacks of hidden manuscripts flew in front of Amosta from all directions. They stood in the air, and the pages were slowly turned over, showing Amosta the secrets they recorded that were unknown, heinous and unforgivable. .
"Huh"
For a long time, Amosta, who had been reading all the manuscripts, snorted coldly. He looked at the frame on the tea table. The wizard no longer had the bright smile on his face, but huddled in the corner of the frame and stared at Amosta in horror, his whole body trembling.
"You have some courage, Professor Lockhart, I am impressed."
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