Harry Potter's Dharma

After Lockhart followed him for a while, Zheng Fan finally understood what it meant to be uncreative.

That's right, Lockhart's revenge was the epitome of uncreative.

Other than putting poison in his food, he also deliberately changed his incantation in class, causing the incantation to go in a strange direction.

Of course, he didn't succeed every time.

After all, since Zheng Fan had poisoned the food, she could have just given it to someone else to eat.

Moreover, he gave Lockhart a hint that he knew what he was doing.

However, Lockhart was like an idiot. He didn't even notice Zheng Fan's hint and continued to give Zheng Fan problems. Zheng Fan wanted to remind this idiot, but he couldn't.

As for the incantations.

Zheng Fan didn't want to attend this kind of class if it wasn't for the teacher and the public class with Hermione.

He knew all the incantations.

Moreover, he was the one who used all the low-level spells!

Be reasonable!

Even if Lockhart forcefully changed the content of his incantations, Lockhart would need to be strong enough to suppress the other party's incantations.

However, Lockhart didn't have this ability!

Zheng Fan didn't know how to complain about Ying 990.

Because these were completely uncreative!

Zheng Fan thought that Lockhart, as a novelist, would have some creative tricks, but he didn't have any!

In the end, Zheng Fan couldn't take it anymore.

Zheng Fan didn't expect that he had such high expectations of Lockhart in terms of creativity. After all, Lockhart was also a novelist, but he didn't even have any creativity. He was really useless.

After all, as a wizard, it was quite sad that he didn't have any magic or creativity.

Needless to say, the saddest thing was that he had to provoke Zheng Fan of all people.

Zheng Fan was completely enraged by this idiot. He didn't know how Lockhart got such a good reputation. Were his readers blind?

So, during a meal.

Lockhart poisoned Zheng Fan in front of him — or more accurately, in front of Zheng Fan's Eagle Eye.

Zheng Fan rolled her eyes at him and lifted the cloak on his body.

Immediately, Lockhart began his drugging operation under the watchful eyes of the entire Holvoz Academy.

Lockhart immediately realized what had happened and hurriedly hid the medicine bottle in his hand.

However, his pause allowed the other students to see what he was doing.

"I've been having diarrhea after eating for the past few days. So it's because of you!"

A Slytherin student angrily said to Lockhart.

"This …"

Lockhart didn't say anything and quickly shook his head.

"What are you talking about? How could I do such a thing?"

At this time, Colin, who was in Gryffindor, quickly stood up and walked through the dining table to Slytherin took pictures of Lockhart.

This was a big news!

There was no way a photo-maniac like Colin would let Lockhart.

"Don't take pictures!"

Seeing that someone was taking photos, Lockhart didn't care that it was a Muggle camera. He quickly covered his face with his hands, trying to stop Colin's actions.

But before he could stop Colin, Zheng Fan stopped him.

"Don't be shy. You've been following me for so many days. It must have been hard on you.

Zheng Fan looked at Lockhart and said.

"What?!

I didn't follow you. Why would I follow you? "

Lockhart seemed to want to refute.

"Don't talk about it. I can smell the perfume on your body."

Zheng Fan rolled his eyes at Lockhart. If he said that he could sense Lockhart's scent, it seemed a little too much for someone his age to do.

Although Zheng Fan's nose wasn't as sensitive as he claimed, he still said so.

After all, even if Lockhart was down and out, he still had a mysterious pride. Every time he went out, he would wear perfume.

There were a few times when Zheng Fan smelled it, but only occasionally. After all, as mentioned before, Zheng Fan's nose wasn't that sensitive.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Lockhart was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what to say.

As for Zheng Fan, of course, he couldn't let this man have any chance to speak. He had been annoyed by this man for several days.

"Let's not talk about the fact that I don't know what you've put in my food. However, judging from the reactions of the students of Slytherin, I don't think it's anything good."

Zheng Fan said.

The students sitting next to Zheng Fan had suffered a lot in the past few days. Once they knew that it was Lockhart who did it, they didn't care if he was a best-selling author or not. They directly picked up their wands and pointed them at Lockhart.

Zheng Fan waved his hand, and these underlings put down their wands. After all, their boss didn't say anything. It didn't seem good to just hit him.

"Besides that."

"During class, whenever I used a magic spell for practice, you would definitely be by my side and mess up my spell, forcing me to repeat it again."

For the sake of his own future, Zheng Fan decided to save some face for Lockhart. He concealed a little about the curse and told him about it.

After all, as a student, discovering a problem with the incantation was not a rash decision. Instead, stopping and starting anew was the right choice.

At this time, the other professors suddenly had a look of realization. They felt that it was strange during class that Zheng Fan took a little longer than the others.

It did take a certain amount of time to start the spell again.

Even a top student like Zheng Fan was no exception.

But the truth was that Zheng Fan didn't know where Lockhart started to mess up the spell, so it took him a little longer to deal with him.

But even so, it was enough to ruin Lockhart's reputation.