Chapter 178： New attack

Chapter 178

"Maybe, this is not true." Malfoy said disapprovingly. "Sir, if you apply for this position, I think my father will definitely vote for you. I will tell him that you are the best at Hogwarts. Teacher."

Snape seemed very satisfied with Malfoy's words. He walked up and down the underground classroom like a proud cock, with an uncontrollable smug smile on his face. The Slytherin students were the same. The joy of joy.

The Gryffindor students all glared at the bad boys in Slytherin, wishing to rush to beat them up.

Malfoy really likes this hateful and feeble look, "The mudbloods have not rushed to pack their things and get out. It really surprised me. You will soon know how unwise this is."

He continued cruelly, "I can bet you with five Jin Jialong, the next person will definitely die, I guess she is" Malfoy's ferocious eyes stared at Hermione Granger.

Ron looked at Malfoy's disgusting look, and immediately jumped up and rushed to beat him. The get out of class was over, and the others hurriedly packed their books and waited to be led to other classes by the teacher.

Harry and Hermione were grabbing Ron and preventing him from rushing forward. "Let me beat him." Ron said angrily, "I will make his face bloom, and I can beat him to death without a wand. "

"Thank you Ron." Hermione was very grateful for Ron's maintenance, "but I will find the opportunity by myself to deal with him."

"Hurry up, now I will take you to the herbal medicine class, and follow me a little bit." Snape yelled at the class.

The students left the classroom in pairs, Harry, Ron, and Hermione at the end. They could also see the provocative look in Malfoy's eyes. They read from Malfoy's eyes that it was revenge for the last incident.

Malfoy was about to float, and he stepped briskly, as if stepping on a soft cloud. His easy and flexible body, even in the cloud, can easily exert force. His body is like a snake without bones, but it is free and flexible.

Malfoy had a fierce flame in his eyes, and he was secretly pleased. "This fool, Potter, thinks that conspiracy and trickery are enough to deceive intelligence, but he doesn't know that the real source of power is strength."

The last time Harry and the others defrauded the intelligence, Malfoy was so angry that he was going crazy. He smashed his many collections, and now he feels distressed when he thinks of it. He dared not tell this to other people, let alone his father.

This will make him lose face and make others disappointed in him. So instead he had to help Harry and the others to cover up the incident. He suffered a great loss, but he could only bite his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Unexpectedly, the feng shui turns so quickly, Harry and the others cheated on the intelligence, but they did not have the ability to match. Dumbledore was still kicked out of the academy. They couldn't help. The new school teacher might be Snape. At least Malfoy thought so.

In addition to the annoying Malfoy, another person also appeared dazzlingly in front of everyone.

In the afternoon, Professor Snape escorted the Gryffindor students to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Harry and the others sat in their usual seats, waiting for this tedious and unhelpful course.

Harry couldn't help whispering, "So, it's not the school curriculum that is useful. The Defence Against the Dark Arts class is a waste of time, and there are many other electives that are unnecessary. If possible, I would even like the potions class. Throw it away."

"Although I only plan to take two elective courses now, you wouldn't be foolish to think that you can give up the required courses." Hermione raised her eyebrows. She knew how much Harry hated Snape and Malfoy.

Potions class was a torture for the three of them. But this is a compulsory course and it is related to their future. No matter how bad they are, they can only study hard.

"I really hope the school can change the teacher in the potions class." Ron whispered, then looked at Lockhart who suddenly jumped in, and added, "There is also a teacher in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Lockhart jumped to the classroom. Everyone stared at him in surprise. How could he be happy? The other teachers in the college are all bitter and serious, very serious. If there is another attack, the academy may be closed, who is happy.

"Okay, okay." Lockhart waved his hands happily, and said, "Everyone is happy, why are you all sorrowful?"

Everyone exchanged their eyes angrily, no one spoke.

"Didn't you find out?" Lockhart asked with an exaggerated expression, pretending to be weird, as if they were all slow to react and missed something big. "The danger is over, the criminal has been taken away by the Ministry of Magic."

"Who said that?" Dean said loudly.

"My dear students, if the Ministry of Magic had not 100% confirmed that Hagrid was the murderer, it would not have taken him away." Lockhart explained helplessly, as if it was a pity that everyone could not see the simple truth. .

Fortunately, everyone is not as "smart!"

"That's not necessarily." Ron's voice was louder than Dean.

"I believe that I know more about Hagrid's arrest than you do, Mr. Weasley." Lockhart looked triumphantly, as if he really knew some secrets.

Ron was about to continue the retort, but he stopped before he could speak. Harry kicked him under the tableWe were not there. "Harry hinted to him in a low voice.

It is not a good thing to continue arguing with Lockhart, a liar. He is a liar full of rhetoric. You can't convince him at all, and the argument is meaningless. Harry and the others dare not expose the fact that they were there at the time.

Ron was still irritated, Lockhart's disgusting joy, his look of taking Hagrid as a murderer for granted. And his self-righteous arrogance that all things are over made other people extremely annoyed.

Hermione had no intention of gaining credits in a class like this. Everyone glared at Lockhart, if they could kill someone with their eyes. Lockhart must have been pierced in public.

But Lockhart completely ignored the anger of other people, at least in dealing with the pressure and contempt of everyone, Lockhart is definitely a master of masters. He can continue to tell his false story without being aware of it, and indulge himself in the story without everyone cooperating.

(To be continued.)

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