Hogwarts Melon Eater

The sound of the spring water hitting the rocks and dripping into the water filled the entire space, and in front of him was a huge cherry tree, which was alive with magic.

Under the cherry tree is a circle of hot springs with good water quality and hot steam. The hot springs emerge from the crevices of the stones on the right side and hit the water surface to form a small mist, adding a dream to the entire outdoor hot spring.

Looking at it makes people feel inexplicably comfortable. I want to sit in the hot spring, listen to the sound of natural running water, smell the fragrance of cherry blossoms, and enjoy the security of the warm water wrapping my body...

"Excuse me, I happened to overhear your conversation—I wanted to leave silently, but I still thought my appearance might be able to surprise you—"

"I didn't expect to go anywhere for a wedding and meet my loyal book fans," a magnetic male voice came from the wooden room on the left.

"No way, I'm too famous—"

A man with blond curly hair appeared in the sight of Anna's group. He was quite handsome, smiling confidently, showing bright white teeth like dentures.

He was wearing a colorful and gorgeous robe with intricate ribbons on it. He didn't look like he was going to a wedding, but more like he wanted to compare the beauty of the bride.

"Mr. Lockhart!" Belinda exclaimed while covering her face, "Merlin's wonderful fate!"

"I didn't expect to see you here at all!" Her scream was on the edge of her mouth, and Belinda could hardly contain her excitement.

Gilderoy Lockhart? Why is this liar wizard here? Anna frowned, didn't she mean that the hot spring hotel has no other guests besides us?

"This Mr. Hart or something doesn't feel good to me..." George scratched his head, "Like a garden goblin hiding in a pile of Christmas presents, wrapping himself with ribbons, ruining everyone's Christmas surprises and looking complacent look..."

Anna took a closer look, um... George's description has always been so apt.

Lockhart laughed nonchalantly, and even blinked at Belinda, "Hahahaha, a very interesting description."

He shrugged and walked over, looking relaxed, as if he didn't care about anything, "Little boy, it's not surprising that you have such a thought, many men are hostile to me, big or small, I've long been used to— ' He smiled at George.

"It's usually out of jealousy, shame, and a strong lack of self-confidence," Lockhart waved his hand. "After all, I'm such a famous, powerful, and handsome legendary wizard."

"We're not cat nerds, why are we hostile to goblins?" Fred whispered.

"Mr. Lockhart is right!" Belinda clapped her hands like a little fan girl.

"Mr. Lockhart, why are you here?" Anna asked.

Lockhart adjusted the ribbon on his body and coughed lightly, "Dear little lady, this is also the question I want to ask you - but I'm still a gentleman. Let me answer you first."

"I was invited to attend Mrs. Humbe's wedding tomorrow. I misremembered the wedding time and arrived a day earlier. The beautiful lady in kimono arranged for me to stay in a comfortable room."

"Mrs. Humbe is the pride of our Ravenclaw Academy. Of course, as a junior, you can't miss the wedding of the legendary senior. She came too early when she was excited..."

Lockhart looked at the group of children curiously, "What about you? Are you here for the wedding too?"

Didn't that lady in kimono say that Mrs. Hong Bei is getting married today? The four Anna looked at each other.

"Yes, her mother also graduated from Ravenclaw, and she was in the same class as Mrs. Hongbei, and came to her wedding..." Anna pointed to Belinda, "but we didn't come early by accident, but for this hot spring. Came here specially."

Lockhart nodded, "Mist Springs is really wonderful, I even want to stay here for a while in the future, thinking about how to write my new adventure story into a novel..."

"But..." He took a closer look at the group of children who looked about eleven or twelve years old in front of him, "Which room do you live in? I've been here for a few hours and haven't seen any other guests—"

"The beautiful lady in kimono said that the outside is not open everywhere and wanted me to stay in the room, but I was so bored, after all, 'how could an adventurous free spirit choose to stay in the comfort zone for an afternoon of hot tea Woolen cloth?'"

"This is what you said in "Wandering with the Werewolf"! I like this sentence very much!" Belinda screamed, she clenched her small fists and wanted to jump in place.

"Hahahaha, you remember very well, my lovely little reader," Lockhart was obviously satisfied with his vanity, "I'll send you a photo of my autograph..."

"It's a kind of fate that we met here. If your family still has relatives and friends who want my autograph, I just have the time now. I can't miss this opportunity, and I won't come back!" Lockhart took out his quill.

The twins felt that they didn't have the willpower to keep silent when Lockhart showed off his magical experience, "Let's forget it..."

"Please give me two... no, three autographs! Mr. Lockhart!" Belinda squeezed the twins apart and frantically took out a small pink notebook, "Our family loves you very much!"

"And me!" Anna took out a lot of Muggle masks under the twins' surprised eyes, "Isn't it?" "I didn't bring any paper, please sign it here for me... All these have to be signed, UU reading www.uukanshu .com I have a lot of family members, and they all like you!"

Lockhart has a lot of appeal in the wizarding community. I believe the price of the Muggle mask signed with his name will rise a lot.

"Hehehehe of course," Lockhart started 'work' as usual. "Being a celebrity is also very hard, signing autographs for countless people and replying to tens of thousands of readers and friends..."

"Sometimes when I was walking on the road, I was pulled by beautiful women to take pictures, and there were always reporters from the Daily Prophet who wanted to interview me - distressed, but happy."

"This is the life you want," Anna helped hand over boxes of face masks, and then muttered to Mr. Lockhart, "So many wonderful experiences, your life is so colorful!"

"Your kindness makes you choose to help the poor vampire, your bravery allows you to successfully defeat the evil wizard who can use the 'Forgetting Curse', and your charm makes you fascinated by a single smile..."

"Oh yes, and Ravenclaw's most proud intelligence, your intelligence has allowed you to write these experiences into one fantastic story after another..."

Excessive intelligence allows you to learn the superb 'forgetting technique', and then it is logical to change other people's memories and steal other people's life experiences.

"I believe that people who are down-to-earth will be favored by God," Anna put the mask into the flowery cloth bag, "Those who cheat and are never satisfied, if they don't make amends, they will eventually usher in his retribution... You say so? , Mr. Lockhart?"

"...Yes," Lockhart responded for a second, "Of course!"

"I despise the people who never know satisfaction," he handed Anna the signed mask, "I've always been content—"

"And keep your feet on the ground," Lockhart turned towards Anna, and smiled again with his white teeth.