This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 214 Professor Lockhart is Heartbroken
"Damn it, where did the people from the Daily Prophet find out?"

Andrew was sitting at his desk, looking at the letter from the Daily Prophet. He felt terrible - the weekend shift had just begun, and he had to deal with such a difficult job.

An exclusive interview, and it's with Sirius - damn it, was the news leaked by the school board or do some of their children go to school?
You can't just develop a special reporter on campus, right?

That shouldn't be the case. School news can only be released with the school's consent - otherwise they won't be able to get through the board of directors, not to mention the pressure from the school.

"I'm not sure. I'll ask the professor, but it's probably been postponed. It's not the time for the official appointment yet..."

He put the document in the urgent pile and turned to the next one.

"Well, Hagrid applied for a dragon egg... It's normal, but it was rejected..."

"Power-on experiment restart? Uh... What time is it now? Ah, yes, the Christmas holiday is not over yet, and it's not the deadline yet. Let's show it to the professor... It's actually a Hufflepuff student, not a Ravenclaw. It's a bit unexpected..."

"This... uh, this club application, what the hell, what's going on with the Sirius fan club! And it's from a student, rejected!"

"What the hell, we just had our first class yesterday and you guys submitted the application today? Did you pull an all-nighter to do it?"

"Storing vegetables for the winter? Ah, I have to be careful about this... the amount is a bit large, so I'll put it in the emergency handling file."

"The fuel reserves for the lounge and classrooms... ah, this needs to be dealt with urgently... The elves went to the Forbidden Forest to fetch it and store it. Why didn't I see it last year? Oh, yes, I had prepared it when I came here last year."

Andrew looked at the application with great interest, and recalled the heating system of Hogwarts - there was no heater, mostly fireplaces, even in the professors' offices, and as far as he knew, most of the fireplaces were semi-locked by magic on the Floo network, so only the offices of the two headmasters could leave freely, but the entrance channels were basically blocked, with a projection at most.

"So it's not a magical flame. That's right, the flames summoned by simple spells are too small, unless they are the kind that require fuel, but that's too intense... Okay, next one."

Andrew was so busy with work that he completely forgot about Sirius, who was tricked and sold by him in the library - fortunately Percy took over very enthusiastically.

While Andrew was working diligently, Percy had sold out all of Sirius' seats, causing the entire library to be packed around Sirius' table.

"Harry, do students nowadays love to study so much?"

Sirius asked casually, but the answer he got surprised him. "Yes, ever since the library books unearthed the secret of Dumbledore's books, everyone has been very enthusiastic. But there are many seniors today... No matter what, we still review these seriously..."

in this way?
Sirius was even a little embarrassed - he initially thought it was his fault... and had intended to pretend in front of his godson.

"Well, study hard, I will succeed next week."

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"What a... bastard! Despicable! Shameless! Thief!"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office, Lockhart threw things all over the floor.

He couldn't accept it, not at all!

It was already uncomfortable enough that that potato was competing with him in his career, but now Sirius had even crushed his looks, which he was most proud of!
"Damn you, you bastard should be sent to Azkaban!"

Bang—another large decoration fell to the ground, blasting out a burst of light. It was originally Lockhart's favorite decoration.

He had some confidence in competing with that potato, but Sirius... damn Sirius, when he was studying at Hogwarts, the other party was recognized as the most handsome boy in the castle, and he was just an ordinary Ravenclaw who was trying hard to attract attention.

While Sirius didn't have to do anything to attract the attention of most girls, he had to carve his name on the Quidditch pitch, launch his own portrait into the sky, try to create a school newspaper, and write his own greeting cards to show his popularity. Although he didn't want to admit it, he really felt guilty - there was no comparison.

A handsome professor with an adventurous past.

From now on it becomes two - the grievances and adventures in Azkaban, the hunt for the dark wizard Peter, the battle with the mysterious man. These experiences certified by the Ministry of Magic are no worse than his adventure stories, and are even more novel.

The all-round crushing made even he lose the will to fight.

Can you win?
No, there is one last card - Harry.

A proud guy like Sirius would definitely not...well, definitely not notice Harry's perfect card...

"Calm down, Lockhart, you have to smile, you have to stay calm, you have to go to your fan club meeting..."

He used his wand to give himself a shot to keep himself calm, then tried to put on a perfect smile, cleaned up the damaged garbage, and went out in formal attire.

'The club, my club and my readers, first mover advantage.'

Along the way, Lockhart tried hard to sort out his emotions and came to the club to which he was most loyal.

'There are fewer people, but it's not a big problem...'

He told himself that as long as there was no problem with the core fans - besides, the majority of his fans were not in Hogwarts, but outside the school.

"Good morning, girls and boys."

His signature smile appeared. "We can happily spend another weekend together. Well, since there are not many people here today, let's do something different - how about a question and answer session? Two questions per person!"

...

This measure successfully stabilized the atmosphere, and even new people joined from time to time, making the whole club full of joy.

"You're late, Naluka, but luckily there aren't many people in line ahead of you, although you missed a lot of interesting answers."

"what!"

The girl named Naluka made a disappointed sound, "Don't blame me, I just saw the traitor following."

"There are no traitors, Naluka," Lockhart shook his head. "We are just a normal gathering, spending a pleasant weekend. No matter who has something urgent to do or feels too tired, they don't have to come. We are gathered together because we love adventure, Naluka."

Ah, Professor Lockhart is so gentle!

Naluka almost cried and even felt a little despicable.

"Well, she's not a traitor, she just went to the library to help a friend. Yes, professor, I'm too petty... That Granger is really..."

Click...Lockhart seemed to hear a strange sound - it was the sound of his heart breaking.

(End of this chapter)