I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

Lockhart’s hand flipping through the roll stopped suddenly.

He looked up and asked, “Who is Eugene Hill?” ”

The eyes of the whole class were focused on Eugene.

“It’s me, Professor Lockhart.” Eugene stood up.

Lockhart pulled out Eugene’s scroll, “Only one name written?” ”

“Yes, Professor.” Eugene nodded and didn’t explain much.

Lockhart smiled slightly, “It’s very, it’s okay, I’ll teach you well.” ”

He knocked on the table, “Well—so—when you’re free, you come to my office—I’ll teach you alone.” ”

Most people cast envious eyes at Eugene.

Eugene is the whole person is stupid.

He was ready and was kicked out of the classroom by Lockhart.

What color do you like for Lockhart and what do you have for breakfast? …… Eugene is not interested in such topics.

Taught Shiramaki himself, shouldn’t Lockhart be furious? Very angry?

Eugene found that he had really muttered Lockhart’s self-filter.

“Don’t get excited—” Lockhart stepped down from the podium and came to Eugene, and he patted Eugene’s shoulder, “I know—you must think I’m going to be angry—it’s not—I’m basically not going to be angry with my students.” ”

He looked serious, “Students won’t—that’s because the teacher didn’t teach well—”

I have to say that Lockhart’s theoretical content is very rich.

Even if it was, he didn’t come up with these things.

But for that honor, Lockhart really did (pretend) flawlessly.

“Sit down! —Okay, let’s get back to business,” Lockhart said, walking toward the podium, “let’s move on to the second test of the day.” ”

He bent down, took out a cage from under the podium, and placed it on the table.

The cage was covered with a gray cloth, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

However, seeing that the cage was shaking, it should be some kind of living creature.

Eugene guessed that it was probably a pokemon, right?

However, he immediately overthrew it.

If it had been an elf, they would have had an accident in the morning, and Gryffindor and Ravenclaw’s Defense Against Magic class in the afternoon would have been fine.

“Today, these are the ones we’re going to clean up—” Lockhart shouted, reaching out to lift the cloth directly.

Inside are dark brown, about 6 inches of small animals.

Not a pokemon.

Eugene immediately recognized it as a little devil who looked like an elf.

In the book “Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them”, he has seen the introduction of little devils, who are often raised by wizards and wizards as demon pets.

They are mischievous, playful, and sometimes trip careless pedestrians for fun.

Likes to play tricks and seems to have an innate sense of farcical humor.

Devils are less dangerous than elves.

Eugene guessed that Lockhart had planned to use the little devil to the class, and that he would get the elf, which was purely accidental.

People like Lockhart can definitely confuse elves with imps.

“Everyone, get ready, after I release them, you will be responsible for getting them all back in the cage.” With that, Lockhart opened the cage.

Then the little devils ran out of their cages, and they jumped around the podium.

The test papers placed on it were directly torn up by them as toys.

Then it was time to tear up the book that Lockhart had placed on the table.

Lockhart was in a hurry, rushing over, about to drive them off the podium.

Who knows, a little devil jumped off the lectern table and directly tripped Lockhart.

Lockhart threw himself on the ground, and the green hat on his head flew straight out.

As if he had found a new toy, the little devil ran over and stomped on Lockhart’s green hat.

The class burst out laughing.

Malfoy was the one who laughed the most.

His loud laughter made Lockhart even more embarrassed.

But at the same time, it also caught the attention of the little devils, and they began to run towards Malfoy.

Malfoy didn’t expect to attract their attention and see so many little devils running over.

He hurriedly jumped on his desk and stood on it, not daring to move.

Lockhart struggled to get up from the ground, and he smiled at everyone, “I just put on a show, and some of their usual mischief – for example, they like to trip people – for example, they like to make you laugh -”

“Quick, everyone, help, join me to send the little demons back to the cage.”

Saying that, he drew his wand and waved it at the little devil, “Pescchi Pixi Pestnomi!” ”

However, there was no response.

The class burst out laughing.

Attracting the attention of the little devils, they began to run in their direction, and whoever laughed the most was there the little devils.

They also jump right to your feet and tickle you.

One after another, the students were a little unbearable.

Justin held his wand and struggled to control them.

Still, it was run.

“Everyone, grab them together—” Lockhart shouted from the sidelines, like a cheerleader.

Hearing his shouts, everyone also took out their wands and began to deal with the little devils.

However, at the end of a class, the class only caught three or four.

When the bell rang, everyone dispersed.

Holding the book, he quickly fled.

“Hey—you guys stay for me to help and clean up the mess—” Lockhart rushed straight over and grabbed Eugene, Justin, and Ernie.

“That, Professor, let’s go to Professor Sputrlaw to help.” Eugene said a word, and immediately pulled Justin and Ernie and ran.

As for finding someone, of course, it is impossible.

The three came down from the fourth floor, returned to the foyer, and exhaled a long breath.

“It’s really interesting.” Ernie hugged his stomach and laughed.

Justin’s face was also a little embarrassed, “Why didn’t Lockhart recite the spell himself?” ”

“Didn’t you notice that he just read it didn’t work?” Eugene said.

“So, I thought it was very interesting.” Ernie said, “I’m looking forward to Lockhart’s next class, hahaha. ”

“Eugene—” At this moment, they bumped into Hermione in the foyer.

Behind Hermione, there were Harry and Ron.

Hermione’s mood looked pretty good.

Ron was a little disappointed, and Harry had been comforting him.

However, they had just argued in class, and Hermione actually talked to him again.

It’s really a bit confusing.

“You just got out of class too?”

“Yes, just took Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration class.” Hermione said, glancing at the book Eugene was holding in her arms, “You just took Defense Against the Dark Arts class?” Interesting to listen to you? ”

It turned out that she had come to inquire about the news that she had spoken to him.