340 Chapter 340

Chapter 340: Lick The Dog – Lockhart!

"Trust me, Mr. Black, the bad guy will be punished."

Mr. Weasley patted him lightly on the shoulder and whispered soothingly.

As the head of the Ministry of Magic, he certainly knew how miserable the man in front of him was.

Betrayed by his former comrade, and imprisoned in Azkaban for nearly ten years-enduring dementors harassment and eating every day.

Thinking of that scene, Mr. Weasley's body couldn't help shaking.

Even if he only imagined it lightly, he felt that his heart was full of fear.

Oh my Merlin, the Dementors—those guys are simply out of this world!

"That day will come soon."

Sirius gave a sneer.

Although "803" can't kill the stinky mouse with his own hands, if the other party can be imprisoned in Azkaban for the rest of his life, then life is better than death!

"Isn't this my dear Mr. Geralt?"

At this moment, a voice with a smile came from not far away.

After hearing this familiar voice, Lou En couldn't help shaking his head.

When he turned his head, he saw a relatively handsome face with that fake smile on his face all the time.

"Mr. Lockhart?"

Before he could make a sound, Mr. Weasley couldn't help exclaiming.

Also surprised was fellow Amos Diggory.

As employees of the Ministry of Magic, the two of them naturally knew the man in front of him who had become the deputy director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

You must know that he only spent about half a year in becoming the deputy director, which has far exceeded everyone's imagination.

Even in the days when the Daily Prophet was in office, the headlines were filled with various articles about him.

And he, the director of the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Objects, is far less than Lockhart's deputy director in terms of position.

After all, the Muggle Office is a division of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

It can even be said that if the selection of the next Minister of Magic is to be held, the Lockhart in front of him is definitely qualified.

"Mr. Weasley, long time no see."

Lockhart gave a standard smile and nodded slightly.

Well, still as hypocritical as ever!

Lou En thought with a laugh.

"So, what does Mr. Lockhart have to do with me?"

He looked at the puppet he hadn't seen for a long time, and asked with half-squinted eyes.

"Maybe we can talk as we walk."

Lockhart glanced at everyone present, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Row."

Lou En didn't hesitate, just nodded in agreement.

Anyway, the groups of them will be separated for a while, after all, the tents are scattered in different locations.

After saying goodbye to the Weasleys, Lou En wandered among the tents, with Lockhart leading the way.

And Miss Hermione went to find the tent they rented, um, with little Erza who smuggled in.

"You've been promoted at a good rate recently!"

Looking at Lockhart in a gorgeous robe, Lou En couldn't help but praise.

Killing Lockhart and resurrecting him was the right decision.

"It seems that I had a good vision at the beginning.""

He raised the corners of his mouth and said softly.

Hearing this sentence, Lockhart's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he forced a smile.

Of course he knew what the other party was referring to.

However—he had no regrets in his heart.

After all, he was able to get to this point completely by relying on the blonde wizard in front of him.

If it weren't for him, he'd probably still be a liar at Hogwarts right now – oh no, Dumbledore should have discovered his identity as a liar too.

If you think about it like this, your fate should be miserable in the end…

Lockhart thought about it, and broke into a cold sweat.

"Nothing, it's all thanks to Tom of Knockturn Alley.

After he stabilized his mind, he replied with a smile.

Of course Lockhart knew that he could have the position he is now, all because of the king of Knockturn Alley. . . .

The young Voldemort 'Tom Riddle'

Although he was a little surprised by the identity of the other party at first, but after the surprise, his heart was filled with only admiration for Lou En.

Even the young Voldemort dared to play with it, as expected of you!

"By the way, when watching the game at night, do you want to come to the VIP seat in the middle? 99

Lockhart raised his coat and said with a quirk of the corners of his mouth.

Although he knew that he was just a paving stone, he still tried his best to be diligent. After all, his entire soul was in the hands of the other party.

There doesn't seem to be any harm in being a tool licking a dog…and also getting immortality and endless longevity.

With that in mind, Lockhart felt like there was nothing wrong with being a dog.

"Forget it, I think it's good to stand at the top and watch the game.

Lou En waved his hand in rejection.

Strolling among the tents, the two chatted casually.

But mostly Lou En was asking, and Lockhart was answering.

The questions are all about the current form of the Ministry of Magic.

And at this moment, Lou En's footsteps suddenly stopped.

A pair of light blue eyes looked at the tent 0.1 not far away with interest, which was a different tent from the surrounding ordinary tents.

It uses a lot of striped silk very extravagantly, it looks like a small palace, and there are still a few live peacocks tied to the entrance.

This tent is so conspicuous!

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.

A wizard with pale blond hair came out, holding a cane with a golden snake's head in his hand.

"Lucius Malfoy, used to be a Death Eater—now hooked up with that old Fudge."

Lockhart explained to him.

It seems that the last attack did not have any effect on Lucius…

Lou En turned the ring in his hand and thought subconsciously.

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