Hogwarts: Starting as a Card Maker from a Failed Art Student

Chapter 112 Gilderoy Lockhart's Invitation

Chapter 113 Gilderoy Lockhart's Invitation

The auditorium fell silent.

Ethan offered words of comfort:

"Don't worry. To better suit the magical level of the young wizards, after conducting on-site research with the professors, I made some adjustments to the layout of the ancient city."

At this point, the professors on the stage twitched at the corners of their mouths.

As if recalling something unclean and dirty, they all showed expressions of pain.

—Professor Quirrell, may you rest in peace.

Ethan: "The living armor has all been replaced with training mannequins, and the side blades have been replaced with swinging hammers—at most you'll get a concussion, but you won't actually be cut in half."

Everyone: "..."

It doesn't seem much better...

Ethan's smile was gentle and warm, like a spring breeze.

They seem to genuinely believe they have made a huge concession to safeguard the students' safety.

"The giant dragon atop the ancient city has been safely moved to the Forbidden Forest and is now under the care of special personnel. This means that we'll be able to see real dragons in our magical creature protection classes from now on!"

This statement came out.

Aside from those who blindly worship dragons like Hermione, and some who are genuinely interested in them.

Most of the students looked terrified.

Especially the older students, who were in the third grade or above, looked as if they had seen "jumping into hell's lava" written on their schedules for the next semester.

A magical creature protection class using a real dragon as a teaching aid?!

What kind of Spartan training is this?!

Even Durmstrang, known for his dark magic and harsh teaching methods, would have to admit defeat!

Some people turned to Headmaster Dumbledore for help.

But the latter seemed determined to make Hogwarts the "number one" school in Europe, smiling and remaining silent.

Hermione analyzed rationally: "It's obvious that the great and kind Ethan Vincent is leading the entire school to progress and fight against the evil Mystic!"

Ron: "Excellent. When the mysterious man really returns, he'll be surprised to find that Hogwarts has lost half its students."

Harry nodded in agreement.

Although he was somewhat interested in Ethan's idea and eager to try it out, he didn't think he could really clear the ancient city of Sein.

After all, there was no "power of love" in there, only torment.

Just as Harry was thinking this, he heard Ethan say:

"I see hesitation and retreat on your faces. Don't underestimate yourselves, everyone, because we already have one student..."

Successfully cleared the ancient city of Sien!

"That's Harry Potter, a first-year student from Gryffindor!"

"Snapped!"

Harry's silver fork fell onto the plate with a crisp sound.

W-what?!

Harry wondered if he had misheard and stared blankly at Ethan.

However, the outstretched hand that seemed to be introducing the school and the attention of all the teachers and students showed that he had not misheard.

Ron exclaimed in surprise, "Dude? When did you sneak off to try out the challenges all by yourself?!"

Harry panicked: "I...I don't know either—"

Hermione puffed out her cheeks indignantly, looking like a bristling chipmunk: "You actually ran away behind our backs! You can't judge a book by its cover!"

Harry: ".—"

Harry racked his brains and suddenly remembered the painted door he had pushed open under the trapdoor.

—So, that means I've cleared the game?

Harry looked up and met Ethan's gaze.

Ethan winked at him slyly, as if to say:

You're welcome, friend.

"......"

Harry would rather not have this honor.

With Harry leading the way, the atmosphere in the Great Hall changed.

"Even Harry Potter, the savior of humanity, joined Ethan's gang, proving that this gang must be incredibly righteous!"

"Why don't we give it a try? Maybe it's not that difficult."

"Haha, does Ethan really intend to kill the student? He's just bluffing—right?"

On the Gryffindor table.

The Weasley twins exchanged a glance, their excitement palpable, eager to embark on the adventure immediately.

Cedric of Hufflepuff clenched his fists firmly, thinking:

After suffering a crushing defeat to Ethan in the challenge, he's determined to prove himself this time!

Ethan, wait for me!

Slytherins mostly remained silent.

Only Malfoy clicked his tongue in amazement.

Who would have thought that annoying "Bro!" would steal the spot of Ethan's closest henchman? It can only be him, Draco Malfoy!

The Malfoy family is by no means inferior to anyone!

Looking at the Great Hall where the discussion was in full swing, Ethan felt as if he were seeing bright lights being lit up at Hogwarts.

Although it is still weak, it will surely bring new life to the magic world in the future!

During their years at Hogwarts, they will need to undergo many trials and receive meticulous care and training.

Only by getting used to the storms of life will you not be terrified when you leave Hogwarts and face the evil Voldemort in the future.

I really put a lot of thought into this.

Another day of doing good deeds. Ethan smiled and couldn't help but feel grateful for his own kindness and selfless dedication.

I'm really looking forward to the club recruitment and talent development plans for next semester.

Beneath the blue and bronze décor of the Great Hall, beneath a soaring eagle.

The students quickly became engrossed in the delicious food, and the atmosphere became lively again.

Professor Flitwick, who hadn't won the Academy Cup in a very long time, jumped up and down with excitement, shaking hands with each of the professors.

Even Professor Snape, whose reign as champion was interrupted, didn't show much emotion.

After all, the opponent was Ethan Vincent.

A once-in-a-century magical genius and Khorne's chosen one, losing is not a loss.

The year-end banquet concluded in a lively atmosphere.

It seems like in the blink of an eye, everyone's wardrobes were empty, and everything had been packed into suitcases.

Hermione found Neville's toad using "Toads Come," successfully casting the spell and making the little girl beam with joy.

Led by Hagrid, they crossed the Black Lake and thwarted Ethan's plan to "enrage the giant squid and have a thrilling Black Lake battle royale."

The group arrived safely on the other side, albeit cautiously, and boarded the crimson Hogwarts Express.

Ethan occupied a private room by himself, gazing at the scenery rushing past the window, thinking about his summer vacation plans.

May I visit Professor Snape, who also lives in Spider's End Alley?

Perhaps I could share with him an interesting idea of ​​turning "Spider End Alley" into its literal meaning—

Luna said she would come to pick him up, but he couldn't stay at her house forever.

Luna would be happy to, but Mr. Lovegood would be devastated.

Hmm—maybe I could buy a house in Wizarding Village, but the residents there are too shy and might not be very accepting of outsiders leaving Hogwarts. I'd have to pay for everything myself, so I'd need to plan ahead.

"In the end, I can't make money selling hooks like Little Tom."

Ethan sighed.

"It's a pity that true connoisseurs are hard to find; very few people can appreciate one's art, otherwise a painting could sell for thousands or even tens of thousands of Galleons."

"A good student should do social practice during summer vacation to enhance their resume. The Daily Prophet has commissioned columns, some of which are very well paid. I can look for some then—well, with my abilities, I'd definitely get zero negative reviews."

As he thought about it, Ethan's mood brightened again.

I have a whole bunch of things I want to do, and I can't wait to get off the train right now and start making great strides.

at the same time.

A lavish room filled with golden portraits of men.

Gilderoy Lockhart, his blond curly hair flowing, stared at the Daily Prophet spread out before him.

The sign read: "[Warning! Summer vacation is here! Evil spirits have flowed from Hogwarts into the human world, and may be right next to you!]"

Reported by journalist Rita Skeeter.

On the other side, there was a clipped news report, the front page after Ethan's participation in the challenge.

"Ethan Vincent, a rising celebrity, right? He must be a fan of mine too!"

Lockhart grinned confidently, admiring his clean, white teeth in the mirror.

He picked up his pen and wrote:

"Dear Mr. Ethan Vincent, do not be surprised or doubtful. Yes! You have received a letter from the famous Gilderoy Lockhart!"

"I've noticed your recent rise in fame. I imagine you might be troubled or pleased. Oh—I'm all too experienced with this."

"I'm inviting you—yes, I'm inviting you to join me in dealing with a dangerous dark magic incident. Perhaps you've already seen the commission published in the Daily Prophet."

"Don't be afraid! I'm here, and I'll make sure you come back safe and sound." After writing this, Gilderoy Lockhart held up the letter, admired it for a while, sprayed it with a rich violet perfume, and nodded with satisfaction. He was about to become the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, even though Headmaster Dumbledore had explicitly forbidden him from contacting the famous savior Harry.

But it didn't say he couldn't have contact with Ethan.

Although Dumbledore's expression seemed a little strange when he made this request—it was probably because he was worried that Ethan's confidence would be shaken after seeing how powerful he was!

"Ethan Vincent—you seem like my next great subject."

"Gidero Lockhart muttered, watching the letter fly away with the owl, a smug and sinister smile spreading across his face."