Hogwarts snake in the mist

Eric has already mastered the exquisite sleeping skills in the history of magic. He almost woke up from his sleep before the bell rang and began to close the blank notebook.He just closed it one second, and the next second the bell rang and he walked out of the classroom.

In the morning class, except for the first period of History of Magic, which can be used for laziness, the rest of the classes are not easy to deal with.In Potions and Transfiguration classes, Eric still showed his best. After attending all morning classes with Ravenclaw, he returned to the auditorium for lunch, and then went to the yard to find Harry and the others.

When he walked into the yard, he saw a thin boy with gray hair, looking at Harry with extremely intense eyes. He also held an ordinary Muggle camera in his hand.

"Hello, Harry, my name is Colin Creevey." When he found Harry looking at him, the boy timidly took a small step forward, "I am also in Gryffindor. What do you think? Can I take a picture of you?" He raised the camera expectantly.

"Taking pictures" Harry looked at Colin blankly, a little at a loss.

"This way I can prove that I saw you." Colin said eagerly. He took two more steps forward. "I know everything about you. Everyone has told me. How did you escape the mysterious man? Poisonous Hand, why did he disappear, etc. You still have a lightning-shaped scar on your forehead."

"A boy in my dormitory said that if I use the correct developing potion, the characters in the photos will move." Colin took a deep breath and trembled slightly with excitement, "It's really interesting here. I received Hogg's Before Woz’s letter, he didn’t know that the strange things I did were magic, and my dad was a milkman, so he didn’t believe it either.”

"So I'm going to take a lot of photos and send them to him. If I can have a photo of you," he looked at Harry begging, "maybe I can stand next to you and ask your friend to help click it." Colin noticed Eric stood by and watched, "Um, this classmate, are you Harry's friend?"

"I am." Colin handed him the camera, then turned to look at Harry, "Then I took a photo, can you sign it?" After saying that, Colin planned to walk towards Harry. .

"Signed photos. You're sending signed photos, Potter."

Draco Malfoy's loud and sharp voice echoed in the yard. After what happened on the train, Eric's restrictions on Draco were no longer as great as before. External factors prevented him from attacking Malfoy easily. , the deterrence power dropped by more than one and a half points.

Draco could once again find fault with Harry and the others in front of Eric. The platinum master was very happy, so he decided to ridicule him first to vent the anger he suffered in the first grade.

"Everyone, line up," Malfoy shouted to the crowd, "Harry Potter is sending out signed photos."

"No, I didn't," Harry said angrily, clenching his fists, "Shut up, Malfoy."

"You are jealous!" Colin screamed. His entire body was only as thick as Crabbe's neck, but he still stood in front of Draco without any scruples.

"Jealous" Malfoy stopped yelling. His yelling just now had an effect, and more than half of the people in the crowd turned their heads to look at them. "Why are you jealous? I don't want to have an ugly scar on my head. I don't think having your head cut open makes you that special. I don't believe it."

Crabbe and Goyle originally wanted to sneer from behind as a demonstration, but unfortunately their laughter turned into giggles for no apparent reason.

"Go eat the slugs Malfoy," Ron said angrily.Crabbe stopped laughing, and began to rub his chestnut-like knuckles viciously, making bursts of noise.

"Malfoy, maybe you should watch your words." Eric said coldly. He was still on Harry's side. It would be inappropriate not to express his position at this time.

"Be careful. Weasley, of course, and you, Mr. Lane." Malfoy gave a standard sneer, "Don't cause any more trouble, or your mother will take you back. Of course, Mr. Lane, you Take care of yourself first, you don't want to get your family into big trouble and then be taken home like Weasley."

"If you don't behave yourself again," he choked his voice, pretending to be Mrs. Weasley's shrill voice, and a group of Slytherin fifth-year students next to him burst into laughter.

"Weasley also wants an autographed photo, Potter." Malfoy smiled proudly, mocking Harry and the others. It was really fun. "This is more valuable than his house."

Ron pulled out his broken wand, which had been wrapped in tape several times, and prepared to cast the spell.Hermione, who was sitting next to him, closed her door and whispered to him: "Be careful."

"What's going on, what's going on?" Gilderoy Lockhart appeared in the yard the next second, his green robes fluttering behind him.He looked around and then came to Harry, "Who is sending signed photos?"

Harry opened his mouth to explain, but Lockhart hooked his arm around his shoulder and said cheerfully: "No need to ask, we meet again, Harry."

Harry was sandwiched next to Lockhart, feeling feverish with shame. He saw Malfoy proudly leading Goyle and Crabbe back into the crowd to watch the show.

"Come on, Mr. Creevey," Lockhart greeted Creevey with a smile. "It's a great deal to take a photo together. The two of us will sign it for you."

Colin took the camera back from Eric's hand, picked it up clumsily, and pressed the shutter as the afternoon school bell rang.

"Come on, go to class!" Lockhart shouted to the crowd, and then led Harry towards the castle.Harry was still held tightly by him, and Harry wished he knew a clever vanishing spell.

Eric looked at the pitiful Harry who was forcibly taken away, and laughed twice with schadenfreude, but he frowned again when he thought that the next class was Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Gryffindor.

He walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom and saw Harry hiding in the last row with all the books blocking him. Harry motioned for him to come over and sit down.

After sitting down next to Harry, other students came in chattering, and Ron and Hermione also walked in. When they saw Harry and Eric, they quickly sat down next to them.

After the class was almost in position, Lockhart cleared his throat to silence everyone. Then he picked up the copy of Walking with Trolls from Neville's desk and showed the photo of himself winking on the cover.

Eric had a premonition that Lockhart would start bragging again. Sure enough, Lockhart looked around seriously before speaking slowly.