Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

PS: In a few chapters, we will return to the Marvel world. The Harry Potter world will not focus on young wizards, but on magic research and change.

Lockhart carried a suitcase and walked to the podium.

Looking at the two distinct waves of little wizards below, I couldn't help but sigh.

It had only been two days since school started, and after only three classes, I realized that the school was very exclusive.

Basically, the seats are arranged in a pile for each college, and the frequency of communication with each other is very small.

Especially those from Slytherin House, who are very repulsive to those from other houses.

Next is Ravenclaw.

The last Gryffindor was better.

As for Hufflepuff, Lockhart has not formally taught them lessons, but he guesses that it is better to survive than Gryffindor.

However, Lockhart didn't want to worry about these. These problems had been deep-rooted for decades or even centuries, and he couldn't find a solution for the time being.

What's more, he didn't have the heart to solve these problems. This should be Dumbledore's consideration.

He is now focused on the runes.

So, looking at the expectant eyes of the little wizards below, Lockhart showed a bright smile and briefly introduced himself.

Looking at the textbooks everyone put on the table, he said gently to the little wizard: "For today's lesson, everyone can put the books back."

"We have a practical lesson today, all you need is your wand."

"Wow!"

The little wizards below exclaimed, "practical class, this is their favorite class."

No need to read those boring textbooks, just practice interesting magic.

Who wouldn’t like a course like this?

Immediately afterwards, the little wizards heard Lockhart's gentle and steady voice.

"Now, all the little wizards, stand up and stand in the aisles, and let's begin today's practical lessons."

As soon as Lockhart finished speaking, all the little wizards stood next to the desk very neatly and walked to the middle, looking forward to the next lesson.

Then

Lockhart waved his wand, and all the desks floated in the air, moving slowly towards the back of the classroom.

Then put them together very regularly - leaving a huge open space in the middle of the classroom.

Lockhart stood at the front of the clearing, waving to the little wizard, gesturing for everyone to come forward and form a circle.

Soon, looking at the bunch of little wizards in front of him, Lockhart opened his magic suitcase.

He took out a large cage covered with cloth and waved his wand to control it to float in mid-air.

Looking at the curious look in the little wizard's eyes towards the cage, especially Harry's head raised high, his expression was full of anticipation.

Lockhart suddenly felt a sense of malice and whispered in a low voice.

"You must be careful not to scream after seeing it."

"Because that would piss them off."

Suddenly, Lockhart's deep voice infected the surrounding group of young wizards, and everyone held their breath, as if they were facing something so terrifying.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lockhart suddenly lifted the cloth off the cage.

Suddenly, a large number of pointed-faced elves with waving wings, blue bodies, dark eyes, and somewhat ugly faces appeared in the cage.

Seeing this, all the little wizards had disappointed looks on their faces.

Lockhart looked at everyone's disappointed expressions and said with a smile: "You are only in your second year, and you haven't mastered many spells yet."

"You can't expect me to capture a werewolf or a dementor to teach you a lesson."

"Also, this is an elf from Cornwall. Even though he is small, his flying speed is not slow."

"Especially they like to grab people by their ears, lift them up into the air, and hang them on the top of trees."

Upon hearing Lockhart's introduction, the little wizards' eyes instantly lit up. After hearing the professor's introduction, the elves seemed very interesting.

Seeing everyone's interest revived, Lockhart continued to introduce.

"In today's practical class, all you have to do is cast a coma spell on the elves. Those who perform well can get extra points for their own academy."

"Those with the best grades will receive a magic amulet made by me."

As soon as these words came out, all the little wizards immediately became energetic.

"Professor, I come first."

"I'll go first."

"I said it first."

"."

Well, they had often seen Harry Potter hanging the magic amulet around his neck recently, and their hearts had long been filled with envy.

After seeing everyone's enthusiastic performance, Lockhart waved his wand and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Soon, a dark blue elf was released from the floating cage.

I heard Lockhart say calmly: "Okay, don't be anxious, everyone. Before you study, you need to understand the elves first."

Under the control of magic, the elf floated in front of everyone.

Lockhart held his wand, pointed at the head of the elf in front of him, and introduced: "The elves in Cornwall are also called naughty elves."

"Very fond of mischief."

Hearing this, Ron seemed thoughtful, as if thinking of his two twin brothers.

He didn't think for long and continued to focus on Professor Lockhart's speech.

"His characteristic is that it flies very fast. Because it is not lethal, it is classified as an xx magical creature. The purpose of today's practical course is to train everyone in the speed and accuracy of casting spells."

"The Cornish elf is mostly dark blue and about eight inches long."

After hearing Lockhart's introduction to the elves, the little wizards suddenly became a little bored.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Lockhart sped up.

Then

Lockhart piqued the interest of the young wizards with one sentence.

"After we finish practicing the magic spell, we will start a mysterious activity."

"Now, everyone lines up in three rows."

Hearing the mysterious activities mentioned by Lockhart, the interest of the young wizards was instantly piqued. They all lined up and looked at Lockhart expectantly.

Lockhart smiled, but still followed his own lesson preparation process and said, "Okay, everyone, don't use your wands. First, recite the spell with me."

"Collapse!"

Soon, all the little wizards were chanting spells along with Lockhart in unison.

"Collapse!"

"Collapse!"

"."

Sensing that there were some minor problems with everyone's tone and speed, but the impact was not significant, Lockhart nodded with satisfaction.

Then repeat it several times and fine-tune the way everyone chants the mantra. Basically, there will be no problem with the mantra.

After finishing preparations, Lockhart said in a deep voice: "Okay, now line up, everyone is practicing the stun spell."

"Once you have mastered the coma spell, you can start mysterious activities. When the time comes, the magic talisman is waiting for you."

Upon hearing this, the little wizards picked up their wands and lined up in a neat row.

Seeing this, Lockhart looked at the first Mickey Wizard, looking a little nervous.

Then he gently comforted him: "Mickey, don't be nervous. I will loosen the control of the elf later, and then you can just use the coma spell."

Hearing Lockhart's gentle tone, Mickey's inner pressure dropped a lot. He nodded heavily and squeezed his wand tightly.

Aim at the dark blue elf floating in the air not far away.

Seeing this, Lockhart nodded to Mickey and relaxed the elf's control.

"Collapse!"

Looking at the elf waving its wings and flying to the left, Mickey quickly waved his wand, aimed at the target, and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the magic power of Mickey's body was infused into the wand, emitting a red light and hitting the escaping elf.

Looking at the elf who passed out on the ground, Mickey had a cheerful smile on his face.

The little wizard behind also looked eager to try.

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