Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Night, Hogwarts, Snape's office.

There was a strange smell exuding in the dim office. This smell seemed to have experienced a mixture of countless smells.

It's not bad to say it smells bad, but it's definitely not good either.

Still, the smell can be refreshing.

On the wall cabinets in the office, there are various bottles and jars, which are all magic potions.

Beside it, there were strange potion materials, which were Snape's material reserves.

At this moment, in the center of this dim office, a black light flashed.

Immediately, a wizard wearing dark green clothes appeared in the office carrying a magic suitcase.

None other than Gilderoy Lockhart.

As soon as the figure emerged, the whole office suddenly became brighter.

At this moment, Lockhart rubbed his nose. It had been a while since he had smelled the smell of Snape's office.

Well, he has been in the Marvel world for almost a year.

Immediately, he thought of something and looked sideways at the clock.

There was a look in his eyes that was indeed the case.

There is no doubt that he went back indoors to make up for his office. This is where he shuttled.

It's just that there are some differences in time.

This time he returned, just as the system reminded him, he did not return instantly.

Instead, it was delayed by nearly two hours.

Of course, this stems from the fact that he brings a large number of wizard students with him.

But it doesn't matter. It's night after all, and two hours won't delay anything.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lockhart waved his wand first, drawing a red halo of light.

Opposite the aperture, stood Snape, Steve, Peggy and a group of students.

Seems to know what's coming next.

Snape walked out, while the other students took a look and continued busy with today's lessons.

With Lockhart's previous visits, each of them was full of energy and vitality.

At this time, Snape returned to his office.

Looking at the familiar environment, there was a trace of nostalgia in Snape's eyes.

Then, as if he thought of something, he stood in front of Lockhart and said seriously: "Lockhart, what are we going to do next?"

Lockhart smiled calmly, with a hint of laziness in his nerves, and said, "Next, just let nature take its course."

"You want to stay at Hogwarts, or come to a new school with me."

"It doesn't matter."

"after all."

At this point, Lockhart paused, a controlling smile appearing on his face.

"I am invincible against the wizarding world!"

Snape fell silent upon hearing this.

After entering the new world, he can honestly say that his strength has improved a lot.

Not to mention Lockhart?

Facing Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and even the former Dark Lord.

Now Lockhart is truly invincible.

Nurmengard, Grindelwald's study.

The spacious study room is decorated with various exquisite decorations, and the floor is also covered with exquisite wool carpets.

At this moment, Saint Philo Shafiq knelt on one knee and said in a pious and fanatical voice: "Sir, most of the tasks you have given me have been completed."

"The American Ministry of Magic already has many of our people, and he will not be an obstacle to us."

"but."

As soon as he said this, Philo's voice began to hesitate, as if he was hesitating whether to continue speaking.

On the opposite side, Grindelwald continued to look at the magic book in his hand with great interest.

It seemed that Philo's hesitation was not noticed.

Such a move put a lot of pressure on Philo.

Philo gritted his teeth and said, "However, there are still some minor incidents."

"Don't worry, sir, the saints will definitely complete the mission you gave us."

After saying that, he lowered his head respectfully, as if waiting for the call of the adult in front of him.

At this moment, Grindelwald put down the book in his hand and stared at the men in front of him.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

His fingertips tapped lightly on the desk, and the crisp sound filled Philo's ears.

Every knock brought a lot of pressure to Philo.

After an unknown amount of time, Grindelwald said indifferently: "Filo, you don't have to worry about Hungary."

Hearing this, Firolik sweatdropped.

The saints in Hungary had forgotten the glory of Lord Grindelwald and chose to betray.

He didn't dare to speak out about this matter, for fear of betraying the adults' trust.

Be prepared to resolve it privately and then report it.

Unexpectedly, the adults already knew.

but

His previous hesitation was not due to this reason.

"Just take care of the Ministry of Magic. I'll take care of Camus Harder in Ilvermorny."

Well, Camus Harder, the magical headmaster of Ilvermorny, is their problem.

This old guy's reputation, status, and strength in the United States are not weak.

If you want to deal with him, the Saints may have to pay a heavy price.

This was the reason why Philo hesitated to speak.

If you don't speak up, you will pay a heavy price.

Opening their mouths shows that they are not trying their best.

"Okay, Lord Grindelwald." Philo replied respectfully.

"In that case, go ahead and get busy." Grindelwald waved his hand gently, as if to drive him away.

Then he picked up the magic book on the table and started reading.

Philo took a look, bowed respectfully, then turned around and left.

After Philo left, Grindelwald sighed softly.

Sure enough, after a long time, it is easy for some people to have problems with their beliefs.

It's time to go back and recast it.

Thinking of this, Grindelwald's eyes became cold and stern.

Immediately afterwards, I seemed to sense something.

Grindelwald looked up to the sky, and the black pupil of his right eye turned silvery white again.

Wizard talent - Eye of Destiny!

call! call! call!

The heavy breathing seemed to show the huge pressure Grindelwald was under.

However, his eyes were getting more and more excited.

He even murmured to himself.

"New World, I found the clue to the New World you mentioned."

If you observe carefully, you will find that the silver-white pupil of Grindelwald's right eye reflects the image of a woman in red.

Let Lockhart identify the words.

You will find that this is his student-Wanda!

The next day, Hogwarts, Christmas party.

boom!

In the lobby of Hogwarts, colorful fireworks flashed across the hall.

The little wizards below were wearing red Santa hats, running back and forth, shouting excitedly.

At this moment, Harry was looking around excitedly and seemed ready to join in.

"Hi, Harry." Hermione stood next to Harry and patted her shoulder.

"Hermione, do you want to participate too?" Harry turned his head and saw that it was Hermione. Following her gaze, he saw his companions celebrating again.

After hearing this, Hermione hesitated and shook her head slightly: "No, I can just sit here."

She didn't know why, but he seemed to have very few companions at Hogwarts.

Just Harry, Ron and others.

"By the way, Harry, did you know?" Hermione asked in a low voice, "It is said that Professor Lockhart is leaving after Christmas."

"No more Hogwarts to continue as Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor."

"We'll get a new teacher."