SFS Chapter 134 Funny Lockhart and Ronald's Kitchen Experience
Chapter 134 Funny Lockhart and Ronald's Kitchen Experience
In the blink of an eye, it's Friday.
Braun also welcomed his first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the semester.
They went on with Hufflepuff.
Come to the classroom early.
Braun found a position at the back.
"Why didn't you bring a book? And...... Your hair. ”
Daphne asked, sitting beside him.
Placing a stack of books in his arms on the table caused the table to tremble slightly.
"Nothing useful.
I dare say Gilderoy· Lockhart asked us to buy his books not for classes at all, but to boost his sales.
Besides, didn't you bring it?
I'll just watch yours.
As for the hair, wasn't it burned by shabini yesterday?
Simply shaving it directly is also trouble-free.
How? Doesn't look good?"
Looking at Braun, who has a slab but still can't hide his handsomeness.
Daphne blushed.
"No, no.
Glan glanced at Daphne strangely and didn't say anything.
Quietly sat in a position.
After a while, Gilderoy · Lockhart walked in dressed up.
"Hello guys! The children!
He said and glanced at the classroom, and finally fixed his eyes on Braun.
Mr. Braun Foley.
Why didn't I see your book on the table?"
"It's too heavy to teach right here!"
Braun said, pretending to pull a large stack of books from under his desk.
"Well, remember to put the book on the table next time."
See Trouble Unable to Find Braun 05, Gilderoy · Lockhart said ruefully.
"Okay, Professor.
Braun still had a smile on his face.
"Where did you get the book?
"Transfiguration!"
Saying that, he pulled out a copy of "I Can Magic" to show Daphne the blank content inside.
"It's yours. 35
Daphne said half surprised, half admiring.
Never mind if it's right or not, this transfiguration is not something she can do.
"I'm very happy that you all bought my full set of books, first let me introduce myself, I think many of you know me."
That's right, I'm Gilderoy· Lockhart!
Named the Most Charming Smile Recipient by Witch Weekly three times.
An adventurer and honorary member of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Society.
Of course, most importantly, the recipient of the Order of Sir Merlin of the Third Class!"
Gilderoy· Lockhart's speech was full of eloquent but ended with no imaginary applause.
Only some little badgers give face.
The little snakes are doing their own thing.
This made him feel a little dissatisfied.
"Well, let's take a quiz and let me see if you guys study well during the summer."
As he spoke, he handed out the papers one by one.
After sending the paper, Gilderoy· Lockhart returned to the podium:
"Okay guys, I'll collect it in twenty minutes. Let's go!"
Little snakes, you look at me, I look at you, one by one with their heads bowed and write.
"What the hell! How do I get until he likes what color?
Shabini grumbled, looking at the title on the paper.
"And his secret ambitions and birthdays! I heard from the senior sisters that he also took these tests when he taught them.
I really don't know how he became a teacher. Last year's Professor Quirrell was better than him!
Daphne looked at the test paper with a helpless look.
"Shet! Braun, how did you write so fast?"
Sabini looked at Braun, who had been silent, and couldn't help but glance over there.
Braun glanced up at him:
"His books are actually quite interesting.
I wrote it down when I was fine.
Although he seems very mentally retarded, he is a professor after all, and I want to get some points from him. 99
"Copy it for me!"
"I, I want it too!"
Daphne and Sabini sat on Braun's left and right with the help of textbooks.
Concentrated.
They are all smarter and not fully copied.
It's a deliberate mistake in one or two places.
It's not easy to spot either.
Twenty minutes passed quickly.
Gilderoy· Lockhart began to put the papers back.
"Let's see! Oh, my God! What's going on, why doesn't anyone know about my birthday present?
I remember saying in the book that the birthday present I was looking forward to was peace between all magical and non-magical people!
Daphne! Who is Miss Daphne?
"I... Professor!
Daphne raised her hand.
"Good! It seems that you have carefully read my "Communicating with Werewolves"!
"Huh? Yes, that's right. ""
"Very well, please sit!"
Gilderoy· Lockhart nodded in satisfaction.
"And my favorite color! It's lilac kids! I wrote in "My Year with the Snowman".
Who is Mr. Shabini?"
"I, Professor!9
Sabini stood up triumphantly.
As if I had done something big.
"Well, it's good. Please sit down kid.
But is there any special custom about your hair?
If not, please take care of it, maybe you can try my shampoo? It's not expensive and the effect is very good!"
Looking at Sabini's charred and curled hair, Lockhart asked carefully.
"I will, Professor.
Sabini deflated.
"Finally! Oh, my God! I have to praise a gentleman! Braun Foley! He knows that my secret ambition is to rid the world of all evil and sell my shampoo! Perfect! It has to be a hundred copies!
The little snakes applauded eagerly.
"Slytherin plus ten! By the way, my shampoo works really well, if you like it, you can go to Diagon Alley to buy it. ""
Seeing that the crowd did not have the heart to listen to him.
Gilderoy· Lockhart had to knock on the table.
"Alright! Now back to business! Let's go to class! That student, come up! That's right, it's you, the biggest!
Gower walked up to the podium with a confused look and didn't know what to do.
"Because, well.
Because some magical beasts are too dangerous, for your safety I will ask this classmate to cooperate with me to show you how I subdued the trolls.
Now take out your book of my defeat of trolls!"
In this way, half of the class was spent by Lockhart and Gower Station performing stage plays.
It doesn't end until the bell rings for the end of class.
"I dare say there's nothing worse than a Defense Against the Dark Arts class like this!"
Shabini complained as he held the book.
They also have to go to Charms lessons.
"Okay, stop complaining. Let's go, let's not be late for the next class with Gryffindor.
In Potions class.
Professor Flitwick handed everyone a new spell.
Because of Braun's wand, Ronald didn't have the problem in the original book this time in Professor Flitwick's brain.
However, he was still not very calm in this class.
Because he is not very able to control Braun's spells, he is always unsuccessful when casting spells.
He blew up the table in anger.
This caused Professor Flitwick to deduct five points from Gryffindor.
After the whole class, Ronald seemed a little unhappy.
Finally, the weekend came.
The first week of school is finally over.
"It's early, Ronald!"
Braun greeted in the auditorium.
Ronald yawned.
"Harry was going to train this morning, so I followed along. In other words, why didn't you eat! I'm hungry 910!
Ronald grumbled, looking at the empty table.
"Breakfast will be later on rest days.
Follow me, I'll take you to a good place. ”
Braun closed the book and said.
Ronald was clearly intrigued.
But no matter how much he asked, Braun wouldn't say.
So I can only silently follow Braun:
"That's what you're talking about?"
Ronald looked at the painting in front of him suspiciously.
Apparently do not understand what is good here.
"Don't worry!"
Braun reached out and scratched the big cyan pear.
I saw a doorknob appear in place.
"Okay, let's go inside!"
Braun skillfully opened the door.
"This is the kitchen?
Ronald was stunned.
"Yes, hello Rada! Long time no see! And Cikko! Looks like you had a good time during the summer?
Braun greeted the house-elf busy in the kitchen.
Soon they were arranged at a table.
The house-elves enthusiastically served Braun and Ronald the kitchen food.
"Why eat it!"
Braun ripped off a chicken leg and gulped it.
Ronald relaxed, too.
I started eating the kitchen food happily.
After having enough water and food, Ronald suggested that he wanted to visit the kitchen.
Seeing that it was still early, Braun did not refuse.
"Huh... What are those?"
Ronald dodged a table in disgust.
It was disgusting to look at the cake that began to grow mold on it.
"I'm so sorry! These are the foods prepared for Sir Nick's death banquet! I forgot to put them away!
A house-elf hurried over
These food that began to spoil were pushed into a dark utility room.
"Nick? Almost headless Nick?" 5
Ronald asked in surprise.