Hogwarts: Start by destroying Nurmengard Prison

Finally, under Lockhart's greasy offensive, Ms. Rosmerta told Lockhart the name of the Hoghead Bar.

Lockhart suddenly came to the door of the Hog's Head Bar.

When Lockhart arrived at the door of the Hog's Head Bar, he looked at the place's sign with disgust.

What kind of garbage taste is a pig's head hanging on the signboard?!

And the name Hog's Head Bar, which is completely humiliating to him Lockhart!

If he had to have named it: Lockhart Fan Memorial Bar.

Hang his big portrait in front of the bar!

This is the most tasteful bar!

Although Lockhart now thinks so, he has to overcome his resistance.

Because he had to inquire about Ian.

After Lockhart was mentally prepared, he pushed open the door to the Hog's Head Bar.

Ms. Rosmerta told him that there were some bad wizards here.

But Lockhart was not afraid at all, he believed that these dark wizards did not dare to attack him!

He is an international 18 famous person!

Maybe these dark wizards are still his fans!

It's just that Lockhart just walked into the Hog's Head Tavern, and the dark wizards inside suddenly looked at him in unison.

"Where did this idiot come from?"

This was the only thought on the minds of the dark wizards.

Lockhart's bright outfit, and the magic hat that shimmers.

This makes Lockhart like a walking mood light in the Hog's Head Bar!

As soon as Lockhart entered the bar, he covered his nose:

"Oh! Merlin's hair. "

"How long have you been cleaning here?"

Aberforth at the bar had just heard Lockhart's words, and immediately couldn't help but want to beat Lockhart.

But before Aberforth could attack, Lockhart showed his white teeth:

"But it's okay! I! Lockhart! Internationally renowned author! "

"Future legendary wizard! Recipient of the Order of Sir Merlin, 3rd Class! "

"He won the Most Charming Smile Award in the Three Realms!"

"You must have read my book: Gilderoy Lockhart Teaches You to Get Out of Home Pests."

"I'll clean you up now!"

After speaking, Lockhart did not wait for Aberforth and the others to come to their senses, so he drew his wand and waved it:

"Clean up!"

Lockhart is very happy with his appearance just now!

Those black-robed wizards who have no taste must be shocked!

Then they would adoringly tell him the news he wanted to know!

But just as Lockhart closed his eyes and prepared to meet the worship of the wizards.

He noticed that the bar was now exceptionally quiet.

Lockhart opened his eyes in bewilderment, what about the cheers that belonged to him?

Are these wizards all trolls? So slow to react?

Lockhart looked at the dark wizards, and he found that the dark wizards were all looking at Lockhart with shocked expressions.

Lockhart was satisfied with the expressions of the dark wizards, it seemed that they were shocked!

So Lockhart smiled very brightly and said:

"I need to sign for you..."

"Boom!"

The hog's head bar is instantly fryering!

"Where did this madman come from?"

"He just dared to do that! Is he crazy? "

"Boss! His name is Gilderoy Lockhart! "

Hearing the words of the dark wizards, Lockhart's expression instantly stiffened.

"You..." Before Lockhart could finish speaking, a spell hit Lockhart directly!

Lockhart suddenly felt like he couldn't move.

Aberforth walked up to Lockhart with a gloomy look and said:

"Boy, you're still the first to dare to smash my bar!"

It turned out that Lockhart's clean-up spell just now directly changed the cups in the bar.

The dust is not less than that!

The container was lost, and the drinks on the table were scattered all over the place.

Those are Aberforth's most beloved cups!

"Uh-huh..."

Lockhart, controlled by the spell, struggled non-stop.

This bearded old man with a sausage mouth in front of him felt too terrifying!

That look was like they were going to kill him! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Aberforth kicked Lockhart, who was kicked out and hit a table.

"Gag..." Lockhart was kicked so hard that he almost vomited.

Coupled with the pain in his back at this time, Lockhart looked at Aberforth with fear on his face.

"Uh-huh..."

Aberforth looked at Lockhart, who kept making sounds, and said mockingly:

"Do you choose to compensate me for my loss, or do I call you to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries?"

Hearing Aberforth's words, Lockhart kept shaking his head.

Seeing that Lockhart had something to say, Aberforth waved his hand to release the control of Lockhart's mouth.

I only heard Lockhart hurriedly say:

"You can't do that to a well-known person in the wizarding world!"

"You attacked me with a spell!"

"The Ministry of Magic will arrest you!"

"You let me out now, we can still talk!"

Aberforth laughed directly when he heard Lockhart's words:

"I think I can do this to you."

"After all, they are all my witnesses!"

"Did I say that?"

When the dark wizards heard Aberforth's question, they all hurriedly said loudly:

"Yes! The boss is just in good defense! "

"You attacked the boss first!"

"We can all testify!"

Now Lockhart was directly stunned.

Seeing that Lockhart was honest, Aberforth squatted down and patted Lockhart's face, and said with a smile:

"Now, we can calculate how much you're going to pay me."

"Mr. Lockhart 767..."

Lockhart entered the Hog's Head Bar in the afternoon.

But when he came out, it was already nightfall.

Only now Lockhart is blue nose and swollen face is thrown out.

"That's eight hundred gold gallons!"

Lockhart looked at the few gold gallons he had left in his wallet and wailed.

Although it is not a lot of money for him, it still makes him very distressed to be blackmailed away like this.

Lockhart did not think about taking revenge on Aberforth.

But remembering the ill-intentioned appearance of Aberforth and those dark wizards, he felt that it was better to forget it.

He is just a wizard (Old Six) who is proficient in the Oblivion Charm, and there is no need to fight with those dark wizards.

And if this matter of him is exposed, his personality may collapse.

Lockhart thought about it for a while, or forget it, if he did not take the initiative to expose, someone exposed him and he could rake backwards and flesh out his brave image again.

While Lockhart was wailing, Mundungus had just finished trading and was ready to go home.

Mundungus didn't expect Lucius's dark magic items to sell so well.

Harvested, Mundungus walked out of the Hog's Head bar and saw Lockhart's fool.

Wasn't Lockhart a writer when Mundungus remembered?

That black notebook sold to him and maybe it would sell for a good price!

Thinking of this, Mundungus smiled and walked towards Lockhart.