Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Harry Potter, seriously, when I saw you, I really wanted to say that you and your father are really very different, but if it weren't for this, I think you would have been erased by Romon and kicked out of Hogwarts last year..."

Harry, who was originally enduring nausea and replying to letters from fans who were extremely numb according to Lockhart's request, heard this.

Stunned.

"Professor Lockhart, are you very familiar with Professor Romon?"

Lockhart's hand holding the pen paused slightly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes flickering, as if he recalled some unforgettable memory.

"Familiar, maybe, but I prefer to say that it was Romon who knew everything about me, and I knew everything about him, no, not just me, no one could really see through him. "

"It was like this before I was imprisoned in Azkaban, and now, even more so... He doesn't look like a big man who should exist in this world. "

Lockhart seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at the curious Harry with a pitying face.

"Back then, your father, who wanted to let Romon die, sent to study some terrible curses~..."

Hearing this, Harry Potter's hand that was replying to the letter was trembling.

"Oh my God, pay attention to your handwriting, although my fans are understanding and know that I can't personally reply to each of their letters, but the necessary handwriting must be kept neat..."

However, looking at Lockhart, who looked dissatisfied, he took a piece of letter paper again and asked himself to transcribe it again.

Harry looked shocked.

You mean my father?!"

Lockhart looked at Harry's expression and immediately understood that the other party was shocked and puzzled.

As if smiling, he looked the other party up and down, and suddenly spoke.

"Harry, what kind of person do you think your father is?"

This question made Harry Potter slightly stunned, but the next moment, the things he had seen in Hogwarts about his parents, especially Jamespotter's father, had appeared in his mind for more than a year since he entered school.

"He was the best graduate of his class in Gryffindor, I saw that trophy, by the way, my father was the Gryffindor Quidditch Seeker, the winner of that Quidditch tournament..."

Harry Potter didn't know much about his parents, but even so.

After Lockhart asks this question, he can talk endlessly about what he knows and the image of his father James Potter in fantasy.

However, this scene fell in Lockhart's eyes, but it made everything interesting.

"So, in your heart, your father must be a very good one..... And very honest good people, right?"

When Harry heard this, he nodded without hesitation.

"I asked Professor McGonagall about that, and she said so, and I once saw my father's trophy..."

"Huh. "

Lockhart chuckled, and under Romon's gaze, the wand in his hand lightly tapped at his temple.

Without seeing any action from him chanting, the next moment, a wisp of shimmering silver light was pulled out of his head.

"[Memory Spell flashed yesterday]!"

A familiar spell muttered from Lockhart's mouth.

The next moment, to Harry's stunned, the silver thread suddenly bloomed one after another, and with this light spread out in this study.

Although he had never seen him, it was a figure that made Harry realize something in an instant and appeared in front of him.

"Dad... Mom?"

Lockhart smiled and nodded.

Looking at James Potter, who had black round-framed glasses and a smile like a scholar, he noticed the longing in Harry Potter's eyes beside him.

Wordlessly shook his head slightly.

To be honest, he asked himself if he was a good person, but at this moment, looking at Harry, who was so eager for his relatives, he was also a little unbearable, destroying the other party's heart, Jamepotter's hypocrisy, more Harry Potter's imaginary image.

Looking at Harry, who turned his head with a longing face, obviously wanting to know more about his parents from himself.

Lockhart shook his head.

Although after coming to Hogwarts this year, he has not had time to officially report to Romon.

Ask for flowers 0

However, he has already guessed some of Romon's thoughts.

"Harry, I do know something about your parents, but someone at Hogwarts knows more about them. "

"Is it Professor Romon?"

Hearing Harry's question, Lockhart smiled and nodded, but then shook his head again.

"Professor Romon does know your parents very well, but don't expect him to waste time on you, Potter... If you have time, go find Professor Snape. (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

A treacherous and play-like light flashed in Lockhart's eyes.

"As long as you give each other your cognitive thoughts about James Potter, trust me, Harry..."

"Snape will surely know everything about you, but I must speak to you in advance... Good luck. "

After speaking, he didn't wait for Harry to ask something more.

Looking at the letter replying to Lockhart, when even the eviction order was issued.

Until Harry, who came out of Lockhart's office and returned in the direction of the Gryffindor common room, he was in a state of confusion all the way.

"Come, come, come to me... (Parseltongue)"

A gloomy and creepy sound suddenly entered Harry's ears, causing his body to shake at the same time, and the whole person was instantly alert.

"Surrender to me... (Parseltongue)"

"Boom!"

Just when Harry thought that he was hallucinating, there was another obvious parseltongue cavity, but it came into his ears again, accompanied by a muffled sound like the impact of a heavy object.

Immediately, Harry drew his wand and headed in the direction where the voice came from.

"Harry Potter, what are you doing here?"

Draco's voice came, and when he turned around, Harry's eyes instantly turned into the shape of cold snake pupils, looking at Draco who seemed to be more hideous and terrifying in temperament in front of him, and his eyes also turned into snake pupils.

Look wary.

"Draco Malfoy, what the hell are you doing here? Nine!"