I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

In fact, in English, the pronunciation of Lockhart should be Lockhart.

It's just that for some translation reasons, the word "gram" was omitted and became Lockhart.

In order to make it easier for most audiences to read, the translator has omitted many syllables. This is a very common method, and it is really nit-picking if you really struggle with it.

As a reader, there is no need to hold on to this trivial matter to show off one's so-called erudition. If you don't accept it, it will be over.

As long as it is not a principled error in translating Mensius and Chang Kaishen, it is not considered a translation error.

The Jerusalem next to Lockhart... no, the Tifa next to him should be a wizard MOD today, dressed like Beauxbatons.

Out of surprise when they first met, Louis muttered the phrase "Jerusalem" without paying attention. Catherine asked in confusion: "Jerusalem? What Jerusalem?"

"You don't understand." Lewis said with a deep expression.

That was the last youth he lost.

There was once a saying that District XX cannot live without Tifa, just like the West cannot live without Jerusalem.

"My sister goes to school in Beauxbatons. Since I am also busy with adventures around the world, so... you may have met her for the first time." Lockhart obviously loves his sister very much. He smiled very happily and very happily. Greasy: "From now on, my sister Tifa will be my assistant. I hope she can be as popular as I am."

Really, I didn’t even forget to praise myself when I introduced my sister.

Seeing him smiling greasy there, Louis was really afraid that he would sing "I dried my silence..."

But Lockhart's next words made him no longer happy.

"The headmaster of Hogwarts sincerely invited me to take up the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at the school. I realized that this was a good opportunity, a good opportunity to pass on my real experience of adventure... So, I decided Accept Professor Dumbledore's invitation and return to Hogwarts this time not as a student but as a teacher."

At this point, Lockhart patted his sister on the shoulder: "And Tifa will also go to Hogwarts with me and become my teaching assistant - Hogwarts will get a real 'magical me'!"

The dwarf photographer from the Daily Prophet just jumped up and down and started taking photos of Lockhart and Tifa from all angles, as if he had taken a bullet.

This is obviously a huge hit. How could the Daily Prophet, which likes to make big news, let go of such explosive news?

Best-selling author and famous adventurer Gilderoy Lockhart will go to Hogwarts with his sister to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. Think about it, how many parents of students are Lockhart fans? Tsk tsk, thinking of this, the short photographer couldn't help but start to tremble - this is all money! The golden galleons!

Lockhart was smiling greasyly and turning his eyes around, but he accidentally saw Harry. He hurriedly came over, put his arm around Harry's thin shoulders, and said very familiarly: "Isn't this Harry Potter?"

The audience burst into enthusiastic applause. It was obvious that people always like to see one famous person meet another famous person.

Don't forget, Harry is the savior and a well-known big shot.

Harry's face was bright red, and Lockhart put his arm around his shoulders to let the photographer take pictures. The short photographer pressed the shutter frantically, sending bursts of thick smoke into the surrounding crowd.

"What a beautiful smile, Harry." Lockhart himself showed off his dazzling white teeth. "We both could be on the first page."

When he finally let go of Harry, Harry felt his shoulders go numb.

This guy used so much force that Harry's skin felt a little painful through his clothes.

Just when he was rubbing his shoulders with a bitter look on his face, a voice he could never mishear sounded in his ears.

"You must really like this, Pote!"

Harry straightened up and looked up, and sure enough it was Draco.

"Shut up, Draco!" Harry snorted and continued to rub his shoulders.

"The famous Harry Potter!" Malfoy said with obvious displeasure in his tone, "You can't even enter a bookstore without making the front page news."

Before Harry could say anything, Ginny beside him spoke up to defend him: "Don't talk nonsense! Harry doesn't want that either!"

This was the first time Harry had seen Ginny speak actively in front of him.

"Yo——" Draco said in a long tone, and said in a sinister tone: "Pote, have you found a girlfriend?"

Harry and Ginny looked at each other, blushing and lowering their heads in unison.

"Ouch, you're blushing." Draco leaned closer to Harry's face.

Louis pretended to be holding Catherine and looking around at the scenery, and unexpectedly kicked Draco on the butt.

It was good this time, Draco was kicked like this without any defense, and he lost his balance and threw himself at Harry, kissing him on the face.

Ginny's eyes changed when she looked at Draco, that kind of evil look. If she didn't have a wand in her hand, she would definitely open a transparent hole for Draco.

The Queen, who was cursed with the Shattered Bones curse, understood the saddest thing in the world at this moment.

The saddest thing in this world is not that women are robbing men, but women and men are robbing men.

Of course, I have my own national conditions here...

Catherine gasped and almost stopped. She quickly cleared up the expression on her face, lowered her head and pinched Louis calmly.

This little rascal...

The book in Ron's arms, which had just come over with a book in his arms, fell to the ground with a clatter.

What kind of shocking thing are these? Avada is not as excited as eating a big melon...

Fortunately, the Daily Prophet's photographer didn't notice this situation. He was concentrating on Lockhart, who was still signing books.

"Harry...Draco, you two...oh my god!" Ron pointed at the two of them with trembling hands. He couldn't find an adjective for a long time, and finally he suppressed Professor McGonagall's catchphrase.

"The impact is extremely bad!"

"It's over, our sister has a love rival." The one who spoke was Fred, who was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

George immediately continued: "It seems that her love rival is not an ordinary person."

"It's a man," Fred said.

"Still a Slytherin man." After George finished speaking, he high-fived Fred.

"Yes, it's Draco Malfoy." The two said in unison.

Then, the two of them hugged their sister, lowering their voices, so that everyone in the room could hear what they said: "In school, Draco is very generous. Harry sent paper cranes."

"Hey, George, do you know the most famous quote from Hogwarts?" George pushed Fred.

Fred asked with admiration: "What?"

"Slytherin's paper cranes will only fly to the one they love, yoyo~" George said as he stretched out his right hand in front of him and blew a breath.

It's as if a magic paper crane is really being sent away.

Just when Draco and Harry were so embarrassed that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, the rescuers came riding on the colorful clouds.

"Ron! George! Fred! What are you doing?" Mr. Weasley squeezed over with Percy, "What are you doing? Why have all the books fallen? Everyone here is crazy, let's get out."

"Ah ah ah - isn't this Arthur?"

Mr. Weasley looked back and saw Lucius Malfoy.

He put a hand on Draco's shoulder, glared at his reckless son, and then put on a perfunctory smile on his face.

"Lucius." Mr. Weasley responded with a cold nod. He really didn't like Lucius.

"I heard that your brother has been very busy with work recently," Lucius said. "It's really difficult for you. You can still find time to buy two books with your children in your busy schedule."

As he spoke, he nodded to Louis without leaving a trace.

Then, Lucius reached into Ginny's cauldron and pulled out a copy of Lockhart's "Magical Me."

When he saw the book, Lucius stuffed it back into Ginny's cauldron with disgust on his face, and even wiped his hands on Draco's body.

"Oh my god, this won't be a required textbook at Hogwarts this year... I should really have a chat with the school board about why such a person would be hired to be a teacher at Hogwarts..."

Arthur originally thought that Lucius would blame him, but he never expected that he would blame Lockhart.

God knows how much they dislike each other since they were at odds with each other since they were in school, but today they reached a rare agreement on Lockhart.

Arthur said coldly: "I never thought that such a day would come to me, Lucius." He looked at Lucius' puzzled eyes and continued: "I never thought that one day I would be able to be with you. Agree on one thing.”

"Look, isn't this accomplished?" Lucius looked at Narcissa standing in line with a faint look, and said helplessly: "If Narcissa hadn't wanted to come to the autograph session, I really wouldn't have come. "

"Who isn't? You know, I can't always defeat Molly." Arthur's expression also softened, as if he was thinking of the time when he was in school.

The two of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Woman, alas..."

For a moment, there was actually some sympathy for each other.

Then they felt something was wrong and turned their heads in the opposite direction together.

ヽ(`⌒メ)ノhum!

The two grown men actually became arrogant at the same time.

The little ones stared at their fathers together, with one sentence in their minds.

My dad can't be this cute!

Louis had sharp eyes. He had been watching Lucius's movements and did not see him stuffing anything strange along the book back into Ginny's cauldron.

Instead, he stuffed a worn notebook into an inconspicuous pile of books.

Louis quietly reached over and stuffed the notebook into his arms while no one was paying attention.

When he returned to the Leaky Cauldron, Louis handed the notebook to Christasa and asked her to help keep it safe first. The system space cannot be taken back. If you choose to stuff it directly, Voldemort's remnant soul will 100% be purified automatically.

Then there would be no fun, and the mission would not be completed, right?

Therefore, it is the best choice to give it to Krisstrasa and let her keep it temporarily.

Everything Harry and the Weasley family bought had to be transported back to the Burrow via Floo. It was easier for the Granger family. They moved the books out and put them in the trunk of the car, preparing to drive directly back to where they lived. muggle streets.

Mr. Weasley was obviously eager to ask them what the bus station was like, but seeing the look on Mrs. Weasley's face, he had to hold his tongue.

You ask Louis and the two of them? The things they both bought were in Krisstrasa's Big Mac bag.

"Louis." Aunt Molly came up and touched Louis' ears: "You two go home with me and eat at my house tonight."

"Okay, but I have to inform Solanlian first." Louis patted Christasa and asked her to go back to the fireplace first.

In front of the fireplace, the anxious Harry took off his glasses and carefully put them in his pocket before going to get Floo powder. It was obvious that he had received a lot of education from the previous trip.

This was clearly not his preferred way of traveling.

"You have to be careful, Louis, don't pronounce the place name wrongly..." Harry warned him worriedly.

"Okay, okay, I won't pronounce it wrong." Louis patted Harry's shoulder and soothed Harry's panicked heart with a gentle voice.

…

The Burrow was actually not shabby. When Louis came out of the fireplace, he even felt that the house was quite spacious.

Of course, a burrow is only relatively simple, not necessarily narrow.

The first thing he saw was the clock-like thing. It had several hands like big spoons, with portraits of family members attached to the tips. The six spoons belonging to the four Ron brothers and sisters and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were spinning slowly. It keeps turning, and finally stays at the "home" position.

Louis fell in love with this gadget almost instantly.

"In the future, we will have one of these at home." Catherine said with longing. She also liked this clock-like magic prop.

Louis chuckled, looked around slyly, no one was paying attention to him, and smiled in a low voice to Catherine: "You mean, you want to give me six children?"

"Then let's have more children. Anyway, I like liveliness... I don't want my home to be too deserted." Catherine didn't realize what the two of them were talking about.

"I actually quite like daughters." Louis shrugged and asked quietly: "Let's have a daughter in the future. What do you think would sound better?"

"Cassandra..." Catherine replied subconsciously, then twisted her eyebrows and stepped on Louis.

"The devil wants to give you a daughter!" she said angrily.

Lewis chuckled in his throat: "Then you mean, you want to give me a son?"

Catherine rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.

Giving birth to a child or something, huh...it's a shame he could think of it!

She secretly spat at Louis in her heart, but couldn't help but think of Louis' words again.

What would it be like to have six children?

She turned her eyes to the Weasley family, looking at the harmonious family scene, and thinking about the six children she would have with Louis in the future, her eyes couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment.