After Professor Lockhart left, Sprout suddenly realized something.

It seems like it's his class time now, right?

Why is Professor Sprout here?

Professor Sprout quickened her pace as she hurried to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

In the classroom, Professor Sprout saw the students in disarray, and an angry Hermione.

"Children, why are you... no, where are your professors?"

Hermione, what happened? Please tell me.

Hermione smoothed her hair and walked over to Professor Sprout: "Professor, Mr. Lockhart is absolutely awful!"

"Child, don't rush, tell me slowly, what happened?"

Twenty minutes later.

Professor Sprout learned about this from everyone's conversation.

"You all go back and rest first. I'll go ask the Ravenclaw students if Lockhart really said those things?"

“Really.” The students were more united than ever before.

Lockhart didn't attend class that day; he had no classes to attend and spent the whole day comfortably lying in his dorm room.

Lockhart didn't reappear at school until dinner time.

This time, however, many students started to avoid him when they saw him, and some even whispered to each other after seeing him.

Lockhart didn't know why, but he felt a chill in his heart.

As Lockhart sat down for dinner, he saw someone... no, Professor Sprout was with a cute and pretty girl.

Lockhart walked over to Professor Sprout and put down his plate.

The moment he sat down, Professor Sprout's smile vanished.

"Misha, are you full?"

The girl named Misha nodded, gave Lockhart a somewhat angry look, and then picked up her plate.

"Professor Sprout, please wait!" Lockhart tried to call out to him, but Professor Sprout ignored him and continued to leave with Misha.

"You should think about what you're going to do in the future." Professor Snape's cold voice came from behind Lockhart, instantly filling Lockhart with fear.

“Professor Snape…” Lockhart thought he was seeing things when he saw the other person.

Why is Misha next to Snape...? Didn't she just leave with Professor Sprout?

Why is there another Misha here?

Oh no, it must be because I didn't sleep well at noon; my eyes are all blurry now.

However, Professor Lockhart discovered that the two seemed to be somewhat different.

The previous one had fairer skin, this one is slightly darker, a healthy tan.

Moreover, their gazes were different. The previous Misha looked at him with anger, but this person's expression was more like disdain...

Does she look down on me?

“Mr. Lockhart, you should be worried about yourself now.” Professor Snape’s tone was icy and devoid of warmth. “You’d better hope that Tom hasn’t received any news by now, although I think it’s probably too late.”

"He was just a student, an ordinary student!"

“No.” Professor Snape gave an awkward smile. “I am Tom’s godfather. He is no ordinary student. He is the best student I have ever met!”

So, I'll be very angry if you waste Tom's time.

Also, Professor Sprout treated Tom like his own child. Now, you should know what mistake you made, right?

Historically, no one has ever matched Tom's talent; even Merlin was only on par with Tom.

Lockhart: "?"

What is this guy talking about?

He even suspected that Snape might have drunk too much at noon and hadn't woken up properly.

How could a student possibly...

That's Merlin! A born wizard, a born genius wizard!

His talent is unmatched.

Lockhart cursed inwardly.

He really didn't believe Tom could do that well.

If you're so capable, bring him back!

He wanted to see just how strong this Tom was!

……

Momo Mountains.

Tom was a little dirty.

After all, he hadn't taken a bath in a long time, and he spent all his time with Jialuo.

Hogwarts should have started school today, right?

Tom scratched his head.

In the sky, an owl is flying towards the cave entrance.

Tom judged from the owl's color that it was Draco's bird.

That guy, he only just got to school and he already misses me?

"Hmm, an owl? A treat!" Galo was incredibly excited to see the owl and reached out his claws to grab it.

"Hey, wait, wait, wait!!!"

Tom immediately stopped Galo: "That's my friend's owl, you can't eat it!"

"You should have said so earlier..." Galo stopped her outstretched hand; she was just a hair's breadth away from catching the owl...

Tom took the owl and picked up the letter from under his feet.

"Let me see what it says." Galo leaned closer and looked at the thing above with Tom.

"Can you understand it?" Tom smiled and held up the letter in his hand.

"I don't understand," Gara said honestly. "Your human languages ​​are so complicated. What is this all about? Hmm! I recognize this. It's your name. So, is this a confession to you?"

“On the contrary,” Tom shrugged. “A new professor has come to Hogwarts, and he’s really unhappy with me. He said… if I don’t go to class, he won’t let me off the hook; he’ll make sure I fail my final grade.”

Galo asked in confusion, "You still need to attend classes?"

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be necessary." Tom shrugged. "But what can I do? He's a professor, after all."

And logically speaking, Professor Dumbledore should have already told them beforehand, so it's strange... Is the professor targeting me? Is this a case of a new broom sweeping clean?

In short, I need to go back to school first.

Seeing Tom about to leave, Gara quickly called out to him, "Wait, wait, I'll go with you. It's been so long since I've been to Hogwarts, I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder what it's like now."

"You?" Tom looked at the dragon in front of him. "Aren't you afraid of being caught?"

"Who can catch me?" Gara laughed. "Tom, you don't think I'm just an ordinary dragon, do you? Come on, get on my back, let's go!"

Chapter 110 Nervous Lockhart (4k)

Once Tom sat behind Garo, he realized what it was like to "ride a dragon".

Instantly, he felt his status had risen!

Tom took in the entire Momo Mountains.

Everything beneath my feet seemed so small.

Moreover, even though Gara was covered in scales, the feeling of sitting on her wasn't too bad.

It wasn't that hard; in fact, it was rather soft, feeling like a giant... cotton.

"Galo, aren't you supposed to be protecting those dragon runes? If you leave now and some people break in, won't something happen?"

Galo shook his head: "No, don't worry, no one dares to come to a place like this, and no one dares to decipher the dragon script at will."

What I need to worry about are those powerful wizards, and I'll be alerted if they appear inside.

Was Dumbledore considered a powerful wizard?

When Tom asked her a question, Galo hesitated for a moment, pondering the answer in her mind.

After a long while, Galo shook his head: "No, he doesn't count. Professor Dumbledore... If you're talking about Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, then he doesn't count."

"If he doesn't count, then there shouldn't be any more powerful wizards in the world."

Galo exclaimed in surprise, "Why? Is Dumbledore now the strongest wizard? When I first met him, he was so small, like a little kid."

Tom: "..."

As the dragon soared through the sky, both the birds in flight and the magical creatures below immediately lowered their heads and kept a safe distance from it, trying their best to stay out of Garo's sight.

After all, Gara is a dragon.

The power of a dragon is far more terrifying than these magical creatures can imagine.

It's better to avoid offending them than to offend them.

Galo roamed freely, and before long, they arrived at Hogwarts.

"Should we just go in?"

Tom glanced at the sky; it was already dark. He shook his head and said, "Tomorrow, it's already evening, and I doubt I'll have any classes to attend."

Following Tom's advice, Galo found a place to land.

"You're such a big thing, how come those wizards can't see you?" Tom asked, puzzled.

"I can use invisibility spells too, Tom. You don't think dragons can't use magic, do you? If you want to see, I can even demonstrate some powerful offensive spells for you, though it might damage this area..."

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