Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

"I understand Professor!"

"Wait a minute, Jerry!" Flitwick looked at Jerry's leaving figure and couldn't help but remind him, "Although the Expansion Curse is not a vicious spell, it may still cause danger if used indiscriminately!"

"Don't worry, Professor, I understand what you mean, I won't use it on others!" Jerry smiled and gave Flitwick a comforting look.

In the Hogwarts hall, Harry walked over angrily and sat on the long table without saying a word.

Jerry looked at the other people and asked curiously: "What's going on? Did something happen in the greenhouse herb class?"

"It's Professor Lockhart. Before the Herbology class, he went to the greenhouse to find Harry!" Neville whispered to Jerry.

Lockhart? Is he still at Hogwarts? It seems like I didn’t scare him last night! Jerry thought to himself.

"He is so narcissistic!" Harry couldn't help but said after hearing Neville mention Lockhart. "He is just as annoying as Malfoy! I really don't understand why there are so many people like him!"

"Don't be too quick to get angry. The Transfiguration class and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon will be held by Gryffindor and Slytherin together!" Jerry said after handing the course schedule to Harry.

"No, Lockhart is annoying enough, and now you have to add Malfoy to the mix, no~!"

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The Transfiguration class is one of the most troublesome courses for many students. Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a beetle into a button.

For most people, all they can do is have the beetle keep dodging the wand and running around the table. The wand couldn't even aim at the beetle, let alone turn it into a button!

The same thing happened to Jerry's beetle. It ran around on his table so fast that Jerry caught it for a long time. After catching it, I just pointed my wand at it and ran away again. The most irritating thing was this damn bug, running and stopping, as if it was taunting him.

Gan! Damn bugs!

After Jerry caught it again, he became so angry and evil that he decided to pull off all its legs without stopping.

After finishing, Jerry put the beetle on the table, and sure enough, it obeyed and stayed where it was and didn't run away!

So soon Jerry completed Professor McGonagall's task!

"Mr. Green has completed the task, five points for Slytherin!" Professor McGonagall showed the button turned from the beetle to the others.

Near the end of get out of class, Hermione also completed Professor McGonagall's task and received extra points. Harry continued to catch beetles. Ron accidentally crushed his own beetle because of his wand, and then asked Professor McGonagall. Asking for a new one, let alone Neville.

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Finally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Harry and the others were relieved, and then they sat in their seats for a long time, unable to recover.

"Ron, it's time to change your wand," Harry suggested.

Ron did not respond, but continued to vent his dissatisfaction with his wand, "Yes, I will definitely receive another roaring letter by then."

"Show me your wand and see if I can fix it!"

"Can it be repaired?" After hearing Jerry's words, Ron quickly handed the wand to him.

Jerry took his wand from Ron and used the Restoration Charm to try to repair it.

"Reparo"

All that was heard was a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers. Apparently the spell had failed!

Seeing this, Ron sighed helplessly.

Jerry touched the broken part of the wand and frowned slightly.

It shouldn't be a problem with the curse, Jerry thought to himself.

"Give me the wand after school today, and I'll try again tonight to see if I can fix it!"

It was not repaired just now. It was not a problem with the spell, but a problem with his yew wand. He planned to try it with the Elder Wand tonight!

"Great, Jerry! You are so awesome!" Ron was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"How come you can even repair a wand! Is there anything else you don't know how to do?" Harry and the others standing aside looked at him in disbelief.

"I understand a little! I understand a little!"

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At noon, after eating, Jerry and Hermione walked to the cloud-shrouded courtyard of Hogwarts and sat down.

"Jerry, is Professor Lockhart really as bad as you say? I think he is very powerful in his book!"

"Isn't there a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon! It doesn't take a year, you will know Lockhart's true level after one class!"

"Okay!" Hermione looked at Jerry's expression and actually believed his words in her heart, because she had known him for so long and she had never seen him make a mistake.

It was the same thing this morning. Although the idea Jerry gave Harry was outrageous, she felt that Jerry must have a reason for thinking so. Maybe he knew some of Professor Snape's secrets!

Hermione didn't bother to ask, because even if she asked Jerry, he wouldn't tell her, or he would give her an excuse.

He is worthy of being a descendant of Dumbledore, and likes to be the Riddler as much as he does.

In the afternoon, as soon as Jerry and Hermione entered the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, they noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the classroom.

The Slytherin students headed by Malfoy stared intently at Harry and the others in the Gryffindor area. Harry did not show any weakness and also stared at Malfoy with his eyes wide open.

Perhaps it was because it took too long, but the eyes of both parties were red and bloodshot!

When Jerry and Hermione walked into the quiet classroom, both sides turned to look at them!

"Um...if you don't blink for so long, won't your eyes get dry?"

Harry, Malfoy: "..."

"Everyone is here! Mr. Green is here too, please sit down first! It's time for class!"

Just as everyone was in a stalemate, Lockhart walked out of the office. Seeing this, Jerry quickly pulled Hermione and sat down in a middle seat where there were few people around.

After all the students were seated, Lockhart coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then reached out to pick up "Traveling with Vampires" on Neville's desk and held it up in his hand, showing his photo on the cover.

"I," Lockhart pointed to the photo on the cover of the book, "Gilderoy Lockhart, Order of Merlin 3rd Class, Honorary Member of the Defense League against the Dark Arts, five times..."

He said a lot of words to introduce himself, and then actually opened the test paper and started the exam.

The test questions were even more bizarre, asking him when his birthday was, what color he liked, etc.

Jerry didn't know any of it anyway, Hermione sat next to him, she wrote one and Jerry copied one.

Lockhart walked over midway. Just as he was about to speak, he was forced back by Jerry's cold eyes. Then he turned around and left as if he hadn't seen anything.

Lockhart is a bully.

Half an hour later, everyone turned in their papers, and Lockhart looked through the papers in front of the whole class.

Hermione sat in her seat doubting life.

Although Jerry told her some things about Lockhart in advance, and she was mentally prepared, but...

"Only Mr. Green and Miss Granger know about my ideals...and selling my own brand of shampoo, one hundred percent! Both of them are one hundred percent!"

Jerry: Be bold! Wait, Lockhart, likes selling shampoo, right? I'll introduce you to a big client after class - Severus Snape.

Chapter 93 The Third Crown Prince

"Okay, now let's get back to the topic of class." Lockhart gently took out a large cage covered with cloth from behind the podium and placed it solemnly on the table.

He glanced around the classroom mysteriously, then lowered his voice and said, "Next, I'm going to show you something evil. But please stay calm and don't be scared."

He carefully lifted the cloth covering the cage, "These are the Cornish elves I just captured."

These elves have iron-green skin, are about eight inches tall, have pointed little faces, and have shrill voices, like a group of budgies quarreling.

As soon as the cover on the cage was removed, the elves began to come alive. They chirped, jumped up and down, shook the cage bars, and made all kinds of weird faces at anyone who came near them.

"The content of your lesson is to deal with these little guys!" He said and opened the cage door.

As these Cornish elves were released, chaos broke out in the classroom.

Two of the elves grabbed Neville's ears, lifted him up, and let him sway in the air. Several elves rushed out of the window, leaving the back row of the classroom in a mess, with broken glass scattered on the floor.

The remaining elves wreaked havoc in the classroom. They threw ink bottles at the students, tore the textbooks into pieces, tore off the picture frames on the classroom wall, turned over the trash can in the corner, and removed the students' schoolbags and Textbooks were also thrown out of the broken windows.

Everyone was screaming, but Jerry was having a great time.

He saw one livid elf after another rushing towards him like rockets, and then Jerry took the wand and used a magic spell to knock them away, in the direction of Lockhart's position.

When Lockhart saw this, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly ran away. Just as he was about to fight back, the elf snatched his wand away and threw it out of the window.

"Stop! Stop! Mr. Green, stop first..."

"Come on, Mr. Lockhart, you don't have a wand. As a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, casting spells without a wand should be easy for you!"

"Of course," Lockhart said as usual, holding a book he wrote and waving it from side to side. But as Jerry waved the wand faster and faster, he looked more and more embarrassed!

Finally, he threw away the book in his hand, took off his robe that was grabbed by the Cornish elf, and ran back to his office.

"Ten points for Slytherin! Mr. Green, I have something else to do, so I'll leave the Cornish elf to you!"

After running back to his office and slamming the door, Jerry heard Lockhart's voice.

That's it? Jerry found that he still overestimated Lockhart.

"Stop playing, Jerry! Come help!"

"Okay! Okay! Freezing Charm"

A freezing spell, a bit exaggerated for a young wizard, appeared, precisely freezing all the Cornish elves in place.

"Jerry, it's a good thing you're here!" Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

After seeing what was going on in the classroom, other students crawled out from under the table, looked at these elves, were frightened for a while, and then expressed their gratitude to Jerry!

"Hey, Jerry, put me down first! I'm always the unlucky one!" Neville said depressedly as he was hung on the chandelier.

After putting Neville down, the bell rang and everyone rushed out of the door.

"What to do with these little elves? Do we need to put them in cages?"

"No, Professor Lockhart will take care of it!" With that said, Jerry waved his wand, repaired all the windows, and then reinforced them so that at least the Cornish elf could not rush out.

"Are you sure he can solve it?" Hermione pointed in the direction of the office.

"This is nothing that we students can do!" Jerry said with a smirk on his face, and then led everyone out of the classroom.

After coming out, Jerry closed the door hard. The Cornish Elf also became active as Jerry left, bumping around in the classroom in an attempt to escape.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office is inside the classroom, and if you want to get out, you have to walk through a classroom full of Cornish elves.