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Fifty-three, is there anything else, young man?(2/2)

Duwei lowered his gaze, took out a book and asked Lockhart to sign it for him. Lockhart was very happy. Duwei also asked him a few questions, especially about professors, Hogwarts and the like.

, Lockhart looked confused.

He seemed to have really forgotten.

"Am I that promising?"

Du Wei pretended to be a staff member and subconsciously glanced at the therapist. The therapist shrugged her shoulders and showed an "I just said that" expression. She cleaned the ward and left.

She was extremely busy, there were too few people here, and everyone was overloaded. After making sure that the staff member would not do anything unfavorable to Lockhart, she went to work in other wards.

"I am needed everywhere."

She said complainingly.

Du Wei and several other patients stayed here.

"If you want to leave, just use the magic spell to open the door, and remember to close it."

When leaving, she said to Du Wei thoughtfully that she was very relieved about Du Wei. For centuries, no one had done anything at St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic. Even during the darkest period of Voldemort's reign, St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic

The hospital is also safe.

Pureblood wizards also need doctors.

Duwei said "hmm" and communicated casually with Lockhart. However, as he asked questions, the topic began to shift. Duwei guided the topic. He stood up and put the portrait on his back. In this way,

When the people in the portrait come back, they will see the wall as well.

"Hello, Mr. Lockhart."

Du Wei said seriously: "That's right, we are planning to publish a book recently called, "The Practical Use and Advanced Thoughts of the Forgetting Curse". I heard that no one understands this spell better than you.

, can you explain to me your understanding of the Forgetting Curse?

If possible, we wouldn't mind making another contract with you to help you publish a new book. At that time, you will be the brightest star, and Mr. Lockhart, like Miranda Gorshak, will become

Superstar of student materials!

We'll promote you, you know, with your reputation, it's easy to promote again (he forgot his history as a liar), we just need a chance, a chance to make sure you can write a book."

Duwei gave in to the temptation. When Lockhart heard this, his eyes widened and he said, "Can I really do this?"

"Why not try it, Mr. Lockhart."

He once again induced Lockhart. Duwei was not sure what happened to Lockhart because of the Forgetting Curse. If Lockhart had just forgotten the memory of teaching at Hogwarts, then Duwei would have a bold idea.

idea.

After listening to Lockhart's theory on magic, Duwei nodded in agreement, and he appreciated Lockhart even more.

This liar does have two brushes when it comes to the Oblivion Curse.

【Hello, I'm Lockhart】

Du Wei still remembers the words behind the Forgetting Curse.

Du Wei quietly touched the wand behind his waist. Just when he was about to take action, the originally closed door opened.

Someone walked in.

Du Wei released his hand without changing his expression and let go of the wand.

A group of people walked in. The first one to come in was Mr. Lucius Malfoy, who was talking a lot. Behind him was Gregory Goyle's father. After that, there were therapists and reporters in green robes.

.

Lucius Malfoy obviously didn't expect anyone else to be here.

Lockhart's already wide-open eyes became even wider. Looking at these people, he stood up excitedly.

"Are you here to ask for my autograph?"

He said excitedly, but unfortunately, he was ignored gorgeously.

Looking at the new stranger here, Lucius Malfoy wanted to ask him who he was, but what he didn't expect was that before he could ask, the young man opposite stood up enthusiastically and excitedly,

He took out a book and asked him to sign it.

"Mr. Malfoy, it's not easy to meet you. I am your loyal supporter. I am extremely grateful to you for entering the Ministry of Magic and donating to Hogwarts and St. Mungo's Hospital.

Please accept my thanks, sir!

My friends and I wish we could have you become the Minister of Magic. There is nothing better than a pure-blood family making the decisions for the wizarding world."

Duwei grabbed Lucius Malfoy's hand with "enthusiasm", tears filled his eyes, and he uttered explosive remarks.

Lucius Malfoy subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but how could Goyle and the reporters behind him let go of such a good scene?

What a wonderful scene - just use a little spring and autumn brushwork and delete the last sentence of the young man.

The paper and pen in the reporter's hand flew up by themselves, recording everything, and the magic camera floated up. He found an extremely suitable lens and captured this touching scene.

Lucius Malfoy reacted immediately and entered the state.

He became gentle and polite.

After swallowing the question about the person's identity, Lucius wrote his name on the book he handed over - Lucius Malfoy. He didn't even put a curse on his name before turning around.

Go see Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom.

This is why he came here.

Isn't meeting fighting heroes a way to get rid of his identity as a Death Eater and increase his worth?

Lucius Malfoy is good at being a facilitator. For them, they will help whoever wins.

Now that Voldemort is nowhere to be seen, he will make a fuss about the Longbottoms.

Duwei stood behind the group of people, smiling innocently. He watched Malfoy pretending to shake hands with the Longbottoms.

The Longbottoms knew nothing.

Du Wei felt a little sick.

He felt that if Longbottom's grandmother were here, she would wave her wand and break the bones of these disgusting things in front of her.

After the show, Duwei watched them leave. He followed behind and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Malfoy, do you want to continue to inspect this place?"

Malfoy turned his head. He was already very good-looking, and now he was even more handsome under the disguise.

"No, young man, I'm going back. Thank you for supporting us."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and left. The therapists did not ask why Duwei was here - Malfoy regarded him as a pre-arranged caretaker. The therapists obviously thought so, and everyone understood it tacitly.

Du Wei smiled and waved his hands until the door closed.

"Fainted."

The door of the hospital bed was closed, and the smile on Duwei's face disappeared quickly. He pulled out his wand, and Duwei knocked out the unsuspecting Lockhart with one blow, and stuffed him into the suitcase that had been casted with the Traceless Telescopic Charm.

, During this period, Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom and the other patient in the hospital bed were indifferent to this.

Duwei easily stuffed Lockhart into the suitcase. Alajo opened the door and walked out with a normal expression, his steps were brisk and his expression was relaxed, as if kidnapping a patient here was a common thing.

He slowly followed the group of people downstairs and watched them walk out of the hospital. The group took pictures together.

Du Wei waited quietly for them to finish taking photos, and then rushed out happily.

"Hi, Mr. Malfoy!"

He shouted loudly, waving his arms and rushed out. The therapists who scattered away did not look at Du Wei. They hurriedly returned to their posts and started their unfinished work.
Chapter completed!
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