The crisis at Hogwarts continues and does not end with Lockhart's contribution of humor.
On Sunday.
Charlotte came to the dormitory to find Erwin.
"grown ups!"
Erwin nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Charlotte said, "Lockhart wanted to resign as professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but Professor Dumbledore refused!"
Erwin's mouth curled up. "I guessed it. After all, he's such a disgrace! Now almost every student at Hogwarts knows Lockhart's true face! He's been disgraced to this extent. Even someone as shameless as him can't stay in Hogwarts!"
Charlotte said, "I'm very confused. According to the adults' plan, Lockhart really shouldn't leave Hogwarts now! But why doesn't Dumbledore want him to leave?"
Erwin said, "Isn't it obvious? Because Lockhart is also useful in Dumbledore's eyes! Don't ask such stupid questions in the future. I know you can figure out the answer! It's just that you want to ask me! There's no need to use such clever tricks on me!"
Charlotte lowered her head: "I'm sorry, my lord!"
Erwin waved his hand. "It's not a big deal! I understand what you're thinking. It's just that now that the family is gone, you can only rely on me. I can tell you! As long as you work hard, I will protect you!"
Charlotte nodded, "I understand, sir!"
Erwin stretched and said, "How about the Savior Trio?"
Charlotte said, "I haven't run into Hermione these past two days, but I did run into Draco in the common room yesterday. I had no choice but to give Draco a hint! However, considering Draco's intelligence, I didn't dare to be too subtle, otherwise he wouldn't understand!"
Erwin laughed and said, "That's true. Draco's brain is indeed difficult to deal with! However, Draco's greatest strength is that he knows how to ask questions. I'm sure he'll ask Hermione! Once it's done, Hermione will find the right path!"
Charlotte nodded.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Sir, I have a question, but I don't know if I should ask it!"
Erwin said, "Are you asking why I chose Lockhart?"
Charlotte nodded. "He's a loser, he can't do anything! Seriously, I don't understand how he managed to pass the exams and graduate from Hogwarts!"
Erwin laughed and said, "You said it too, Lockhart. He graduated from Hogwarts after passing the exams! Do you really think he's a useless loser who can't do anything? If he was really that bad, how could he have learned the Obliviate Charm to that level? It's just that over the years, he's been greedy for fame, so he has ruined his spell skills! That's why he's so bad now! Otherwise, do you really think Dumbledore is old? He went to Lockhart with the idea of ​​redeeming Lockhart! It's just that Lockhart didn't understand!"
A hint of thought flashed in Charlotte's eyes, and she looked at Erwin with a confused look.
Erwin continued, "So, Lockhart is the best choice. As a human being, he's not! Since his ultimate outcome is already determined, why not maximize his inevitable outcome?"
Charlotte's lips curled up: "I understand, my lord!"
Erwin yawned. "So, Charlotte, you have to remember one thing. This world is never as simple as black or white. The colors of this world are very complex. You need to find the color that best suits your own interests among the colorful colors! As long as the benefits are sufficient, everything can be used!"
Charlotte said, "What about me? In the eyes of the adults, are I and those other little Slytherin snakes all useful?"
Erwin laughed, "You know the answer, Charlotte! It's foolish of you to ask a question when you already know the answer!"
Charlotte didn't feel the slightest bit of emotional fluctuation because of Erwin's words.
He lowered his head slightly and said, "Sir, if possible, I hope to always stand in the first position on your right behind you!"
Erwin nodded. "Well, it depends on your own ability! You have a lot of competitors!"
Charlotte said, "I will try my best!"
Erwin said, "Okay, get busy. Come with me to Diagon Alley next week!"
Charlotte nodded.
Nor did he ask Erwin what he was doing in Diagon Alley.
For her, it doesn't matter what she does!
She has a clear understanding of her own position.
In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.
This week, another student was attacked.
A first-year Gryffindor student who likes to take photos everywhere with his camera and is a die-hard fan of Harry Potter.
Poor baby, when he was taking a photo, he happened to run into the basilisk. The camera was destroyed and he was petrified.
Think of this poor kid who, after being freed from petrification, discovered his camera was ruined.
Tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful.
On Saturday.
Erwin brought Charlotte to Diagon Alley.
In the Cavendish Building.
Old Tom was waiting on the first floor.
See Erwin come back.
He came over quickly: "Master!"
Erwin nodded: "Well, are you ready?"
Old Tom said, "Well, we're ready. The pure-blood families have arrived! They're waiting for you in the conference room upstairs!"
Erwin said, "Let's go up and see what these pure-blood families are up to this time!"
Old Tom nodded and followed Irving with Charlotte.
Take the elevator.
At the entrance of the conference room.
Before Erwin opened the door, he could hear bursts of discussion inside.
Erwin listened roughly and raised the corners of his mouth.
Then he pushed open the door of the conference room.
In the conference room.
Quite a few people were already seated, all of them were patriarchs of various pure-blood families.
I saw Erwin come in.
Everyone greeted, "Chief Erwin!"
Erwin replied with a smile, "I apologize for the rudeness of you elders who have come from so far away! I'm a little late! But there's nothing I can do. As you know, Hogwarts is really too remote!"
The patriarchs of several pure-blood families nodded and did not care about the matter.
However, at this moment, a cold snort was heard.
"Humph, everyone knows that you, Elwen Cavendish, are the only two people in Hogwarts who can Apparate! You could just Apparate here. What does Hogwarts' remoteness have to do with it?"
As soon as this person spoke, the entire conference room fell into silence for a short time.
The smile on Erwin's face remained unchanged.
Turn around and look.
"It's Chief Bulstard! Why is Chief Bulstard so angry so early in the morning? Old Tom, did you fail to entertain me well?"
Old Tom bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Master. I may have been negligent!"
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