Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

After the Hogwarts final dinner, several senior students gossiping around Professor Molise, curiously inquiring about his life in the United States.

　　 "Professor, will you still teach us next year?" a student asked.

　　 "It's a pity that although I had a good time with you at Hogwarts, I have to go back to the United States." Molise said.

Sean also regrets the students at Hogwarts. Molise is a good professor. His teaching level is nothing, and his character is good. If he stays at Hogwarts for a few years, maybe Dumbledore will invite him. Enter the Order of the Phoenix.

　　 The Guidro Lockhart from the next school year, compared with Molise, is simply silly.

　　 Dumbledore has been worrying about the vacant position in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class next school year. Although Snape offered himself, Dumbledore decisively rejected him.

　　 Since Dumbledore rejected the young Voldemort's job application in 1954, the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts has been cursed. No one can hold on to this position for more than a year.

　　Professors will leave their posts for various reasons, although not necessarily deaths, in short, a little attention to the wizards of Hogwarts will find that the post is not so easy to do.

　　 In fact, Dumbledore had already spent money to publish a job offer in the Daily Prophet the day before yesterday, but three days later, he only received one resume, and that was Lockhart.

　　 Dumbledore also sighed. He didn't reply to Lockhart immediately, but wanted to wait. Even though he knew that no one else would be willing to teach this course, he still had a fluke.

　　 The local Dark Lord Voldemort conspired again, and the veteran Dark Lord Haierbo was not idle.

　　 From the beginning, Helbo didn't look down on Voldemort, calling him a despicable imitator. After Voldemort slipped away, Helbo planned to get into Hogwarts next semester and retrieve his wand.

　　 Before the start of this semester, Helbo found Voldemort in the Broken Cauldron Bar. He saw that Voldemort was a local and a bad embryo, so he wanted to borrow his hand to go to Hogwarts to find a golden scepter.

　　 He sponsored Voldemort's pain mask, which was a rare commodity. He didn't expect Quirrell to be crippled by Snape before he could even play a role.

　　 The useless Voldemort lost the body of the sorcerer he was boarding, and fell into a mouse possessed by the sewer.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Haierbo didn't say anything, he just sneered, but in his heart he laughed contemptuously at the impersonal Voldemort.

　　 "The trash ran away. I really doubt the level of British wizards. I heard they are afraid of the one called Voldemort?" Helbo said to the bald black man.

　　 "Yes, Master, Voldemort was a frightening figure in England more than ten years ago, but he did not expect to fall into this field now." The bald wizard replied.

　　 "Have you found the person you were looking for?" Helbo asked.

　　 "I found it, my subordinates have figured out his whereabouts, and I can bring him tomorrow night."

　　 Hogwarts has officially closed. The students bid farewell to each other in a pleasant atmosphere, and see you in two months.

Sean carried the suitcase in one hand and Jerry in the other. He boarded the Hogwarts Express leaving school. He ran into Draco on the train. Saw a slip of smoke passing by him.

　　 "Am I fierce to him?" Sean didn't doubt himself.

　　 Chris was sitting in the position sullen, Sean patted Jerry and motioned to it to comfort Chris.

　　 Jerry also has a conscience. In school, Chrissy often served him delicious food. It gracefully walked the catwalk to Chris' feet, and then jumped onto her lap as light as a swallow.

　　 "Jerry." Chrissy called Jerry's name softly.

　　 "I miss Jerry, you can come to the Broken Cauldron Bar at any time." Sean said.

　　 Chrissy raised her head to look at Sean, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go anywhere this summer, maybe more than this summer."

　　 Sean didn't know what to say. This should be the order of Old Batty. Before he found Batty, he didn't dare to let Crouch's family make any trouble.

Speaking of not going anywhere, Dobby, the house elf of the Malfoys, in the original plot, because he overheard Lucius’s conspiracy, he tried his best to protect Harry and prevent Harry from going to Hogwarts. He couldn't go anywhere, and even sealed the nine and three-quarters platform.

　　 "The notebook is hidden by me. Dobby won't go to Harry anymore," Sean thought.

　　 The train departs at nine in the morning and arrives at London’s King’s Cross Station at three in the afternoon. Sean bid farewell to Cassius and Chris and took the bus back to the Broken Cauldron Bar.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 The business of the Broken Cauldron Bar in the summer is as good as ever, or that the business of this bar is prosperous all year round. Some people say that someday even Broken Cauldron Bar will be There is no one, which means that the British wizarding world has been in depression.

　　 "Look who's back." People in the bar often saw Sean come back and greeted enthusiastically.

　　 "Put the luggage and the cat upstairs, hurry down and help." Old Tom arranged for Sean directly without being polite at all~www.wuxiahere.com~ I knew it. Xiao En shook his head helplessly, and went upstairs with his suitcase.

　　 It was still the shabby and familiar utility room. Sean opened the door. The smell inside was not very good. The house hadn't been cleaned for a year. Sean convulsed his wand and cast a cleaning spell.

　　 Draco returned to Malfoy Manor, lying lazily on the soft and tidy sofa, eating apples comfortably.

　　 "Dobby." Draco yelled. Usually Dobby would immediately appear in front of the little master, but today it doesn't.

　　 Draco yelled again impatiently. Dobby didn't come, but called Dad Lucius.

　　 "What are you calling, Dobby was sent out by me to do errands." Lucius said.

　　 Draco saw his father coming, immediately sat upright from Sabah, and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

　　 "Children don't need to know." Lucius replied.

　　 Five days after the holiday, Dumbledore still did not receive other people's resumes. He knew he had no choice but to hire Lockhart, the only candidate, but there were other reasons for him.

　　 In Dumbledore’s view, Lockhart is a well-known author of production and sales, but he suspects that Lockhart’s reputation was stolen.

Dumbledore happened to know two wizards who had teamed up with Lockhart on an expedition, but had lost his memory after returning. Lockhart had stolen the achievements of these two wizards in their lives. Therefore, he believed that he was the only one in the world. Someone who knows what Lockhart did.

　　 Dumbledore was convinced that as long as Lockhart was taught in an ordinary school, the scam he claimed to be an expert would be exposed.

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