Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 149 147. This Behavior Seriously Disrupts Campus Discipline

Lockhart clapped his hands, and strode in through the doors leading to the foyer into a dozen sullen short men with big red noses and rosaceous noses, which were their most distinctive features. And unlike ordinary dwarves, Lockhart made them all have golden wings and harps on their backs.

"My friendly little Cupid with a card!" said Lockhart beaming, as if wanting to share his joy: "They're going to be wandering around the school today, delivering you Valentine's cards!"

"The fun doesn't stop there!"

"Why don't you ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make an Enchantment Potion?! I think he's pretty good at it."

"As far as I know, the agapanthus planted by Professor Sprout is about to bloom. We have to give it to our sweetheart before it withers, and it will be blessed with love."

"You can also ask Professor Trelawney to divination your destined other half, if her divination is really effective"

"Professor Flitwick is more proficient in enchanting magic than any wizard I have ever seen. Look at that cunning old dog."

Every time he said a word, the face of the professor whose name was called turned darker. When he finished speaking, the face of the only Professor McGonagall whose name was not called was already so dark that no other colors could be seen. Gone?

The little wizard is destined not to get the answers he wants from the professor

However, these dwarfs are very faithful in carrying out their 'task' - sending love letters, or reading them out in public.

"What a shame to play"

Harry watched a little wizard struggling to escape, but was surrounded by these dwarves, and then read the content of the love letter in public, and then looked hopeless, and couldn't help sighing.

"I don't know who will be the second unlucky guy."

"I saw it! It's him! Harry Potter!"

One of the shorts yelled, pointing at Harry, so loudly that almost the whole hall could hear it.

"Could it be... mine?" The moment Harry heard his name, his body froze.

There's nothing weird about it, is there?

"Pot! I didn't expect you to be quite popular."

Malfoy took the opportunity to sneer mercilessly.

"Look, it's Malfoy, just together, I have three letters from him here."

Malfoy: "???"

His body seemed petrified, and his body was stiffer than Harry's.

Being read a love letter in public? What a shame!

no don't absolutely don't

Malfoy's already pale lips were even less bloody.

"And Longbottom! Oh, that's five."

The eyes of the dwarfs fell on Neville who was watching the play again.

'I have it too? ’ Second Monk Nawei Zhang couldn’t figure it out, he was just an ordinary little wizard, why did he become so popular all of a sudden?

In fact, on the night of the Duelist Club, Neville defeated Lockhart with a spell, and he won the hearts of many little witches.

The dwarfs' eyes shifted again, this time to Ron next to Neville.

"Hmm." Ron cleared his throat, straightened his collar, and looked like I was ready.

Then

"Go away, redhead, out of the way."

The dwarfs roughly pushed him away.

Ron: ???

'What about mine? '

"Dursley, look, it's Dursley, I found him, eighty letters"

A few dwarfs gathered together, pointed at Dudley and screamed in surprise, almost half of the task could be completed in one go, can't you be happy?

"I didn't expect you to be quite popular? Let me see who wrote for you."

Hermione poked Dudley and said with a smile, her tone sounded very gentle, but

With a sound of 'gaba', the quill pen in his hand broke.

A total of eighty love letters. More than Lockhart.

However, he was not the one with the most, the one with the most had a total of one hundred and eight letters.

Ravenclaw's freshman - Madison.

In fact, there are quite a few Cedrics, and he is the most popular wizard after Dudley and Lockhart, but he is not in the auditorium at this time.

"And Miss Granger, there are a total of twenty love letters!"

Hey, let me see who's so bold. Dudley looked around unhappily.

There are not a few people in the discipline team, and they have all received a lot of love letters.

When the little man came, they wanted to catch Dudley and listen to them read the love letter aloud, but they obviously had the wrong man.

"Your conduct has seriously disrupted discipline."

"One of the responsibilities of the discipline team is to rectify the school spirit."

Seeing that Dudley's tone was not friendly, the dwarfs surrounded Dudley one after another.

"Hey, big man, do you want to fight? Tell you, there are twenty of us!"

"Today you have to listen if you listen, and you have to listen if you don't listen."

As he spoke, he showed his muscles to Da Libi.

You've got muscles, but we're not bad either.

However, the group of dwarfs obviously didn't know what the name Dusley meant.

They were just employed by Lockhart.

"A lot of people means a lot of power?"

Dudley smiled lightly, then snapped his fingers lightly.

A blue whirlwind blew out of nowhere, and a large group of chattering Cornish elves appeared in front of everyone.

"Then I have a lot of people now."

"Get out!"

Dudley pointed to the dwarf in front of him.

The Cornish pixies flocked immediately.

Little saboteurs, move out!

Although they are not as powerful and capable as Pixie, they are still much stronger than this group of dwarfs, and their number is several times that of this group of dwarfs.

A single Peeves' destructive power is limited, but a group of Peeves is quite a terrifying force.

"Stop! Let me go!"

"Go away!"

"Gosh, my ears!"

At first the dwarfs yelled, then cursed, and finally wailed.

One by one they were thrown out of the castle.

The Valentine's Day mood is over before it even begins.

Although some little witches feel a little sorry, they are more fortunate.

Lockhart originally wanted to stop it, but finally opened his mouth and did nothing. He recognized the group of Cornish elves, which seemed to be the ones he had brought over before.

In the auditorium, a pair of eyes full of hatred were staring at the disciplinary group, more precisely, at Hermione in the disciplinary group.

Not long after Valentine's Day, what should have happened happened

When the professor's patrol team started to relax because they hadn't caught anyone, the accident happened again

This time it's no longer a cat, but a student. Attacked

He was also attacked by a ghost.

luckily not death

The two were petrified in place.

Still using chicken blood to leave a line of small characters on the wall.

But this time the content is very targeted.

"You're next, dirty Mudblood!"

"Hermione Granger!"