Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Albert was stunned when he heard his name being called. He didn't expect that Lockhart would seek death like this.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude to Albert.

George and Fred whispered behind Albert, "Come on, Albert, teach him a lesson, it's better to beat him until even my mother can't recognize him!"

Except for Slytherin, most people in the other three houses hope that Albert can teach Lockhart a lesson.

Slytherin is in a dilemma, because they are not good for Lockhart's senses, but Albert once destroyed Slytherin, which makes it difficult for them to choose between the two. It is best to lose both sides.

Albert walked onto the stage step by step, and Lockhart stood opposite him, smiling at him.

"Okay, don't worry, Albert, it's just a little magic spell..."

Lockhart turned to all the students and said loudly: "Next, I will show you how to resist the disarming spell. Open your eyes and watch carefully. I will only demonstrate it once.

Okay, Albert, I'll count to three, two, and one later, and you'll cast the disarming spell on me. Don't worry, you won't hurt me anyway. "

Lockhart danced a set of gorgeous moves with the wand in his hand. According to him, this move was very useful for dealing with disarming spells.

Everyone looked at Albert expectantly, wanting to see what kind of disarming spell Albert would cast.

"Come on, kill him!" The twins encouraged Albert below. Of course, Albert didn't think they were doing this with good intentions.

"Okay, everyone, pay attention, three-two-one!" Lockhart squatted down slightly, and his muscles tightened.

"Except your weapons!"

A beam of red light shot out from Albert's wand at a speed that was beyond Lockhart's imagination and faster than Snape's previous disarming spell.

"Wingardim Neviosa."

Lockhart recited the spell from that day, a levitating charm by mistake, but a buffalo summoning charm.

Unfortunately, Lockhart's spell was very unskilled. First he waved it, then he waved it. The bison had not yet appeared, and the red light of Expelliarmus hit Lockhart's wand impartially.

When the spell was about to be cast, the magic power was contained in the wand, and the disarming spell hit the wand.

Miraculously, Lockhart was not disarmed. Instead, his spell was forced to backfire, and a burst of white light flashed around the wand...

A bison appeared out of thin air on the duel stage, lowered its head, pointed its two curved horns at Lockhart, and charged towards Lockhart desperately.

It seemed that Albert's spell had taken effect again, and Lockhart's wand flew out uncontrollably.

However, the bison couldn't care less and continued to charge towards Lockhart.

"Oh -" the students around him exclaimed, covering their mouths with their hands to hide their surprise or surprise.

There were also some little girls who covered their eyes with their hands because they couldn't bear to see such a cruel scene, but some of them had already seen it during the Christmas vacation.

"Merlin's beard..." The two curved horns of the bison grew larger and larger in Lockhart's eyes.

The only thing Lockhart wanted to do now was to run away. He turned around and ran, starting with a slow starting speed and slow acceleration...

It turns out that a man can't outrun an angry bison, especially if he hasn't exercised for a long time.

Lockhart's bison caught up, and thankfully, his thin body passed between the two horns of the bison, only to be hit by the hard skull of the bison.

But it was this moment that made poor Professor Lockhart experience the feeling of a trapeze artist.

The sound of a hard object breaking came from Lockhart's body. Judging from the location of the impact, it was not just the ribs that were broken this time, but also the spine.

"Ah -" Lockhart let out a scream and flew out from the air, flying about ten feet away. Due to the influence of gravity, he was about to land among the students.

"Save me, pick it up..."

Lockhart issued a last cry for help, but this area was Gryffindor's area, and relatively speaking, the Lions Court had the fewest female fans.

As you can imagine, the Gryffindor students voluntarily retreated and made way for an open space so that dear Professor Lockhart could have close contact with the Earth Goddess.

After hitting Lockhart, the bison did not stop. It continued to run forward and was about to run out of the duel ring and crash into the crowd.

There was another burst of exclamation. A group of lower grade students had never seen such a scene before. Except for Albert and Hermione, the most terrifying creature the other students had ever seen was probably the ghoul at home.

The rapidly charging bull in front of them was panting heavily and trampling on the duel stage with its four hooves, which gave everyone a strong impact.

Malfoy saw the bison charging toward him. The wand in his hand kept shaking and his lips trembled. He tried to cast a spell, but due to being too nervous and not concentrating, the wand misfired!

"There are many obstacles!" Malfoy released a successful spell, but the power was too weak and was immediately broken through by the bison.

The same goes for other people. They watched the bison charging towards them and tried to escape. Their legs and feet were unable to control themselves and they kept swaying.

"evanesco"

At this critical moment, Albert's spell hit the bison, and then the bison's movements stopped, as if melting into the air and disappeared.

Albert let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bison didn't hurt anyone else.

Malfoy froze on the spot, with Goyle and Crabbe supporting him. Just now, he was looking forward to the defeat of both Albert and Lockhart with a mocking look on his face.

The next moment, he was rescued by Albert. He murmured in a low voice that no one else could hear, not even the sophomore and Crabbe.

"My dad...I mean, thank you..."

It's a pity that Albert didn't hear Draco's voice, otherwise he would have been shocked. Is this still the Draco Malfoy he knew?

Lockhart was still lying on the ground, moaning unconsciously. He could no longer feel his lower body, as if he had been cut in half.

"Save me...send me to the school hospital..." His intermittent voice came out and was finally heard by the Gryffindors who were standing around.

Harry and Ron reached down and poked Lockhart's back, causing Lockhart to groan again in pain.

"Quickly, send Professor Lockhart to the school hospital."

Snape came over with his black robe rolled up. He had walked out for a while, but now he came back and saw Lockhart in this state. His face was expressionless, but the smile and gloating in his eyes were not concealed.

"What are you still waiting for? Poit, and Weasley, you two go and take Professor Lockhart to the school hospital safely. If something goes wrong, Gryffindor will lose points because of you again."

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ps: The next chapter is in the evening. .

I have a broken keyboard that keeps causing problems. I'm typing fine, but the letter "d" appears out of nowhere, disturbing my typing.