Professor of Gemology at Hogwarts

Now the sun began to shine faintly on Hogwarts again.In the castle, people no longer hunch their necks like in winter, and they wrap up their scarves and shiver. The temperature in the classroom is getting warmer, and the atmosphere in the classroom is gradually becoming more active. Gray's teaching life is very smooth and normal. At least the days from now on are No more basilisk attacks.

Since I chatted with Neville for a few words last time, his condition has improved a lot, and he has become more active in class - at least he doesn't shrink back and cover his notebook with his head down.

Claire comes to the school from time to time, and Sprout likes her very much. She often praises other professors in the staff room.

Madam Pomfrey took good care of Hermione lying on the hospital bed, and Filch visited Madam Norris almost every day.

"As long as they are acne-free, they can be transplanted again." Gray heard her saying to Filch gently one afternoon. "Then it won't take long before we can cut them off and put them on the fire. You It’s Mrs. Norris who will be back soon.”

Once when Gray passed by the greenhouse, he would hear the bustle and noise inside.Sprout is delighted to say that they are thriving and have essentially outgrown childhood and will soon mature.

Everything is getting better, but there is no clue as to who sent the anonymous package. He can't figure it out. If not, Lucius Malfoy sent it, and who wants to harm him? There is, and still is, black magic.

"Everything is back to order now. I started to clean him up before I could. It was time that he appeared in that bathroom on purpose and was discovered by Gray. It was wise to choose because he heard my warning and was afraid to avoid this. I was a blow to him! Yes! That black magic is the diary and he has some self-awareness - now we should also let the students forget those unpleasant things before! The new year starts in the spring. They should be made to feel the warmth and care——"

"I'm really looking forward to it," Snape said coldly. "I'm curious about what kind of 'stage' you can put on - to 'show' yourself."

"What are you going to do with Gilderoy?" Sprout looked a little uneasy.

"I can't say more now, but I think I'm pretty sure..." Lockhart said mysteriously.

He tapped his nose again and strode out of the staff room.

On Monday morning, Gray got up early and prepared stones for this morning's class. After moving the stones to the spar classroom, he was already feeling hungry and it was almost breakfast time, so he walked to the auditorium.

Everything was so normal until Gray walked through the faculty corridor and opened the door. The four walls were covered with big, dazzling pink flowers.To make matters worse, there were lots of heart-shaped confetti falling down from the light blue ceiling.The air is still filled with the fragrance of roses.

He saw that everyone was sitting at the teacher's desk with straight faces. Sprout looked like she had been sitting there for a while. The apples of her face seemed frozen, and she was sitting in her seat with a sullen expression. at every turn.

"Which student is playing a prank?" Snape walked in behind him and looked at everything in front of him with disgust. His big nose twitched, and the strong scent of roses made his face livid. He said "Gryffindor" Twenty points deducted" almost blurted out.

"No," McGonagall also said with a straight face, "No, there are students doing it, but I think you can guess, whoever has this, you expect it to be a 'stage'."

Small colorful pieces of paper were falling from the ceiling and all over the floor. Even the teacher's desk had chairs on the table. There was a pink rose on each dining table, and Lockhart decorated the atmosphere. Taken to the extreme.Snape almost gritted his teeth and walked step by step to the seat and sat down. He brushed away the pieces of paper that fell on the dinner plate with his hands in disgust.

Gray looked at a bouquet of pink roses. It was wrapped in a lavender silk scarf and stood on the table. In the past, the cutlery, knives and forks were all tied with small pink bows. The plate also changed from gold to pink gold. Now I feel like I have no appetite at all.

"Sigh...why is Lockhart still doing this after the Chamber of Secrets issue is solved..." Gray muttered softly.

"What did you just say about Gray?" Mag.

"nothing……"

"Oh, there's Merlin!" Flitwick was startled when he walked in. When he saw that the Great Hall had become like this, he took a few steps back and quickly held on to the door frame, almost falling. Then he leaned back and observed. There were pink flowers hanging from the ceiling and those colorful glitters were pieces of paper. It took me a while to say, "Oh my god... I thought I was stupid!"

Lockhart, wearing a bright pink robe that matched the decorations, waved for silence.

"Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" Lockhart said loudly. "So far, 46 people have sent me greeting cards, and I would like to express my gratitude to them! It was only on my own initiative that I arranged this small day for everyone. Small is a surprise—and so much more!”

Lockhart clapped his hands and strode in through the doors leading to the entrance hall, twelve dwarfs with sullen faces.And they are different from ordinary dwarves. Lockhart made them all wear golden wings and carry harps.

"I'm a friendly little Cupid with a card!" Lockhart said beamingly. "They're going to be wandering around the school today delivering Valentine's Day cards to you! The fun doesn't stop there! I believe I'm a colleague You are all welcome to join in! Why not ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make a love potion? If you are interested, Professor Flitwick is more proficient in psychedelic magic than any wizard I have ever seen. What a cunning old dog! Return to Professor Morris! As far as I know, there is some kind of crystal stone related to love. Find him quickly and ask for the love amulet——"

Gray saw everyone in the auditorium looking at them at the same time.

Professor Flitwick buried his face in his hands in embarrassment.Judging from the look on Snape's face, he must have regretted that it was time to exercise caution in the Duel Club.

Throughout the day, all the professors at Hogwarts were annoyed by the dwarfs, except Lockhart himself, who was still immersed in the harvest greeting cards.

Crystallology is in the classroom

"Apatite can transform into a resting state——"

"Boom boom boom!"

A knock on the door interrupted Gray's lecture.

"Can change the static state——"

"Dong dong dong!" The knock on the door became louder.

Gray had never been so irritated. He felt that he was tired of Lockhart and the dwarfs almost as much as Arnold was tired of Hill.

The students turned to look at the door.

Gray sighed and was interrupted for the fourth time today.

The door of the classroom has been locked by Gray as early as the beginning of class, to prevent those "love elves" from breaking in. However, this does not work, they will find ways to get in. If they are locked out, there will be no problem. They will keep knocking on the door.

Percy Weasley stood up very consciously and walked to the door. He straightened his body. The prefect badge was shining on his chest. He cleared his throat and opened the door. There was a dwarf outside the door. .

"Please don't disturb Professor Morris's class!" Percy said.

"Just you! Percy Weasley!" shouted a dwarf with a particularly gloomy face. "One of my soundtracks is a message that I want to deliver to Percy Weasley personally."

"Give...give it to me?" Percy was stunned for a moment and said, "No! Now, go to class!"

The students in the classroom suddenly started whispering, Wood was covering his mouth and snickering, everyone focused on Percy, and even Gray was a little curious about what.

He saw Percy standing so straight when he opened the door, his face turned pale, and one hand was still holding his robe in panic.

"I must finish it," said the dwarf, strumming the harp in an aggressive manner.

"Stop! You can't sing! And you can't do it here! This is class! The professor is teaching!" Percy tried to take the harp away, but was dodged by the dwarf. He tried to close the door, but the dwarf tried hard. Pushing the door open there was "I don't allow you to disrupt the order of the class!"

"Listen! Here you go, singing as a Valentine's Day gift!" The dwarf started singing while pushing the door to prevent Percy from closing it.

Oh—Percy!Proud is Percy!Nosy is Percy!

Do you like to sing out of tune?

But you are the originator of jokes, and you can make others laugh every time you sing.

Do you like to yell at others?

The red hair on top of your head is like a flame that is about to burn your eyebrows off!

God, Percy, what on earth makes me attracted to you - oh!You, prefect!That decent and dedicated person is the prefect!

You are such a good role model for us!I want to give you a big hug right now!

"Hahahahahaha..." Amidst the burst of laughter in the classroom, a dwarf turned around and disappeared.

Percy's hands were clenched tightly, his face and ears were red, his hair was red, and he even felt like he was about to smoke. He lowered his head, hiding his face between his shoulders as much as possible, and walked quickly back to his seat.