"First, reply to Dumbledore!"

Take out a piece of white paper from a bunch of novels, then pick up the magic pen, injecting a little magic into the pen, and the magic pen floats on the white paper out of thin air.

'By the way, Dumbledore should have known that the original body is a liar, but he knows that he is a liar, why did Dumbledore still make the original body a professor of black magic defense? You must know that this position is extraordinary. After all, it is directly related to the safety of children's lives after leaving the school gate in the future. For such an important position, he will be a liar with a false appearance?'

‘Gidro Lohat

(Recipient of the Third Level Medal of the Sir Merlin, Honorary Member of the Anti-Black Magic Alliance)

Dear Mr. Albus Dumbledore:

I am honored to be able to return to my alma mater and become one of the professors. I am also very happy to set an example for my future juniors...

As for the textbooks and course arrangements, I think that the more important thing about the black magic defense class is practical combat and experience against the enemy. Therefore, I do not plan to prepare textbooks for teaching, but provide students with more practical experience so that students can better adapt to the possible combat rhythm...

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At this point, thank the President, Deans, and Professors for their trust, your loyal Giderro Lohat!’

The magic pen was written two feet long on white paper, which was mainly about thanking many times. Of course, it was more about Gongsun Zhi's arrangements and tutorials for the black magic defense class. Although it was the first time to come into contact with magic, I just absorbed the memory of Gidro Lohart. At least the seven-year black magic defense course in Gidro Lohart's memory was not in the past. Gongsun Zhi combined some of his own understanding of combat and defense, which simply made up enough words.

"Vivian~"

Gongsun Zhi naturally called the owl. Lockhart's owl was snow-white all over, with bright eyes and bulging chests, which seemed more energetic and arrogant than ordinary owls.

"Send this letter to Dumbledore, you know, that bearded old man~"

"Gugu~"

Vivian screamed twice, then spread her wings and flew into the sky, and disappeared in Gongsun Zhi's sight for a moment.

Close the window again and sit next to the bed again, recalling the curse in Lockhart's memory in his mind.

"Black flames~"

"Huh~"

As if the flamethrower switch was turned on, a flame suddenly spurted on the desk in the palm of Gongsun Zhi's open hand, and then a raging fire broke out on the desk.

"A clear spring is like water~"

The water flows out of the palm of your hand to extinguish the flame.

"Reply as before~"

The desk, which was originally burned to the point of half-destroying, returned to its appearance before the flames burned.

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After repeated trials of more than a dozen magics, Gongsun Zhi's magic was cast without any hindrance. From the initial casting without a stick to the end of silent casting, as for the more advanced mindful movement method, Gongsun Zhi still cannot touch the threshold.

"So, the wand should be replaced first!"

Try it again with Lohart's original wand. Maybe the wand really has a soul. At least Gongsun Zhi used the wand to cast magic not only did not get any increase, but the power of the magic was reduced countless times, and even elemental magic such as flame could not be cast at all.

After thinking about it, Gongsun Zhi put all the things into the dragon skin pocket, carefully checked and confirmed that there was no missing, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the door, and there was a lot of noise outside the door.

"Oh, Mr. Lockhart, would you like a butterbeer?"

Old Tom was entertaining guests. When he saw Lockhart come down, he hurriedly greeted him. Lockhart was a regular visitor at Powen Bar.

Lockhart was originally a wizard from Muggle, so he was considered a "residence in the magic world" and often rested at Powen Bar. Especially later, Lockhart became obsessed with "adventure" and would not stay in the same place for more than two months. Therefore, Powen Bar is the place where he lived with Lockhart for the longest time.

"No, old Tom, I'm going to visit Mr. Garrick Ollivander, maybe you can leave me a drink!"

"Oh, of course, you have any words at any time!"

Gongsun Zhi greeted everyone, then greeted old Tom alone to Diagon Alley.

"~This is really magic!"

According to the method I remembered, Gongsun Zhi shot out magic power and lit it on the wall a few times. Then he saw that the wall seemed to be alive and a wide street was separated from the left and right. In an instant, the European medieval painting style came to his face.

"Hi, Mr. Lohart, long time no see~"

It has to be said that in the magic world where entertainment is backward, it is still very popular for best-selling novel writers like Lockhart, and the entire British magic world is only so large, so except for a small number of people who hate Lockhart out of jealousy, almost everyone in the magic world is Lockhart’s book fans. No wonder Lockhart’s signing event can squeeze Lihen’s bookstore.

“Long time no see~”

If it was Lockhart himself, no matter whether the other party knew him or not, as long as someone said hello to him, he would definitely have a passionate chat. But Gongsun Zhi was not that slutty, without Bi Yao showing off her white teeth, nor did he need to find the "material" to make up stories. He just nodded lightly and walked towards the depths of the Diagon Alley in the other party's slightly surprised gaze.

"Mr. Lockhart is a little strange today~"

The middle-aged aunt who was treated coldly was not angry, but her voice became more obsessed with her, saying to the sisters beside her.

"Mr. Lockhart is so handsome~"

Well, star chasing is not limited to "muggles". It should be said that even though you can't resist Lockhart's smile until you get up to ninety-nine, you can't resist Lockhart's smile. This damn charm!

Following the route in memory, Gongsun Zhi soon arrived in front of a slightly broken store.

‘Ollivand, who has made excellent wands since 382 BC’

The weathered plaque is very time-honored, which makes people inexplicably trust this store, especially because it is still an "arms shop".

"Oh, welcome, hey, it's Mr. Lockhart!"

Because the little wizards had not received the admission notice, Olivande did not seem busy here. Therefore, as soon as Gongsun Zhi pushed the door in, Olivande's eyes fell on Gongsun Zhi.

‘What a powerful magic~’

If Lohat's magic is a lake, although the magic of this master of "staff" on his body is not considered a vast ocean, it is definitely a river.

‘I am sure that I am the one who can escape under the pursuit of the Dark King, and this magic power cannot be underestimated.’

Just one glance, Gongsun Zhi withdrew his gaze. There is no way, Lohart's body is really bad, and he is negligent in his practice, and he can be a mental scumbag. Although he is under the control of Gongsun Zhi's true spirit, the magic power in his body is now equivalent to the level of Hogwarts in the sixth and seventh grades. Maybe if he is more skillful, Gongsun Zhi can really exert his strength, but it is better to cause less trouble in front of this person. The way is to be misleading!
Chapter completed!