Aphasia at Hogwarts

In the end, Guan Qiong still didn't skip class. After all, it was the first day of school and the first class of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so she still had to give it a face.

During lunch, some episodes happened, but it was not Guan Qiong, but Harry.

He was first targeted by Colin Creevey, who wanted to take a photo of him, then Draco Malfoy, who taunted him frantically, and finally Lockhart, who took him to take a picture together A photo, and was lectured.

It probably means that this kind of famous thing, I, Lockhart, will be fine. You, Harry, are still young, and you should read more books now, and don't indulge in these false names.

Guan Qiong almost burst out laughing when he heard it.

Fortunately, he added an Existence Curse to himself in time, otherwise he doubted that Lockhart would grab him and take a picture.

After all, he is a celebrity of his size, and Lockhart will not let go of such a good opportunity.

When it was time for class, the Gryffindor students came to the classroom and sat down. After they sat down, Lockhart also walked to the front and started his own lecture.

"I, Gilderoy Lockhart, 3rd Class OBM, Defense Against the Dark Arts Brilliant Honorary Member, five-time Wizards Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile - but I don't talk about that, I'm not The one who exorcised Cheng Lun's female ghost with a smile!"

He first made an opening remark, and then showed a standard smile.

Guan Qiong sighed. He really shouldn't have expected it. It was a waste of his time to attend this kind of class.

"I see that you have all bought my complete set of books. It's good. Let's take a quiz first. Don't be afraid. It's all about the content in the book. If you read the book carefully, you won't have any problems." Lockhart handed out the paper and returned to the podium.

"You have thirty minutes, let's start now."

Guan Qiong looked at the three-sided test paper in front of her and shook her head.

There is no need to seriously answer this kind of non-nutritive question.

He snapped his fingers, and the quill automatically floated, landed on the paper, and began to scribble.

Although he has read all of Lockhart's books, Guan Qiong has skipped all the personal information about Lockhart, so he really doesn't know.

Fortunately, Lockhart didn't care about that either.

After all the papers were collected, Lockhart quickly checked the papers, and he skipped all the mistakes and bad ones, and only mentioned a few sentences.

"It's a pity that you didn't study hard. Many things are actually in the books, like this one. My favorite color, lilac, is unfortunately not engraved by anyone." Lockhart said regretfully.

Flipping through the pages, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his tone became high-spirited, "Oh, this answer is good, let me see, Miss Granger, all the questions are answered correctly, including my secret ambition."

"Let me see where Miss Granger is?"

Hermione raised a trembling hand, flushing with excitement.

"Great, your test paper is 100 points, and I have to add 10 points to your house, let me see, oh, Gryffindor, Gryffindor plus 10 points." Lockhart said with a smile.

"Great. I'm very happy to see that some of you have read my book seriously. Well, now, let's get down to business and let's start the normal class."

He bent down and took out a large cage covered with cloth from behind the podium, and put it on the table.

"Next, I'm going to teach you how to defend yourself against the most evil thing the wizarding world has ever known, and it will scare you to the deepest depths, but don't worry, I'm here, there won't be any problems, and I'll protect you Yes," said Lockhart with complete confidence.

Attracted by his words, the students in the audience stretched out their heads one by one, and looked forward, wanting to see what it was.

Oh, with one exception, Neville flinched back, panic-stricken eyes.

"Okay, now, please hold your breath and look at this horrible thing." Lockhart stretched out a hand, put it on the cover, and threw it away.

"Freshly caught Cornish elf."

The stage fell silent instantly, and no one made a sound, as if they were really frightened.

Suddenly, Seamus Finnigan laughed, and the others followed, a laugh so unafraid that Lockhart's face froze.

"Oh, sorry, sir, it doesn't look dangerous at all, does it?" Facing Lockhart's frozen expression, Seamus said.

Those little elves have iron-blue bodies, about eight inches high, small pointed faces, and shrill voices. They are jumping up and down in the cage at this time, making all kinds of weird faces to the people outside.

They don't look scary at all, but rather fun.

"How dare you be so sure." Lockhart said angrily, "They can also cause great harm, you have to know."

Looking at the disbelieving expressions of the students below, Lockhart became completely angry. He had never been underestimated like this before.

"Okay, okay, it seems that you have to suffer, come on, let me see how you deal with them." He said loudly, and then opened the cage.

That would be a mess. The elves look small, but their destructive power is astonishing, and their power is not small. Two of them can lift Neville up, and the others are messing around in the classroom. destroy.

Ink was scattered by them, books and papers were torn into pieces, trash cans were overturned, and all the garbage inside was thrown out, and some even moved tables and chairs into the air, and then fell heavily.

"Hurry them up, hurry them up, they're just elves." Lockhart felt that they were nothing at this moment, and shouted to command.

If he hadn't been hiding under the podium table and speaking.

He also cast a spell on the elves just now, but it was useless, and the wand was caught and thrown out. Now he can only hope for the students.

At least, there's Harry, the savior, among them, isn't there? Now is the time for him to save lives. Lockhart thought to himself.

It's a pity that Harry is also hard to protect himself. He tried to use a spell, but he couldn't catch up with the fast-flying elf at all. Other elves also took the opportunity to attack him, making it difficult for him to parry.

The same is true for Ron, but the thick smoke of rotten eggs from his wand has smoked many elves away.

Hermione was a little stronger than the two, but not by much. She could only deal with a few elves, and there was nothing she could do about this group.

The main reason is that they fly too fast, the magic spell can't hit it at all, and they are aligned a few times, but when the magic spell is cast, they have already flew away from their original position.

Guan Qiong looked at the chaos around her, sighed, and stood up.

Sure enough, this class should not come.

Instead of holding a wand, he pointed his fingers directly at the elves flying in mid-air.

Clear water is like a spring!

It was originally a magic used to create clear water, but under Guan Qiong's control, it sprayed around like a high-pressure water gun. The elves dodged quickly, but they couldn't dodge the scattered water droplets in the air, and were directly caught Wet the wings.

After the wings got wet, their speed dropped directly, Guan Qiong didn't stop, and continued to spray water around.

Because it flew out of the fingers, it was easier to change the direction, and the elves couldn't react at all.

One after another, the elves were directly rushed to the wall by the high-pressure water gun, and then slowly slid to the ground, with no more strength left.

"Casting spells silently and without a staff." Lockhart looked at Guan Qiong under the podium, his eyes lit up.

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