Sherlock stood not far from Lihen Bookstore, looking at Harry and Lockhart, who were watched by book fans.

He wanted to pull Ali and Ashinsha out of this place so as not to be targeted by Gidero later. Sherlock was not afraid of anyone, but felt that Gidero would definitely take a photo to promote it after seeing him. That would be too troublesome.

"Smiling beautifully, Harry." Lockhart himself showed off his shiny teeth. "We can both come on the first edition."

When he finally let go of Harry's hand, Harry's fingers became numb.

He wanted to sneak back to the Weasleys, but Lockhart's arm was still on his shoulder and clamped him firmly to his side.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Lockhart said loudly, waving his hand to quiet everyone "What an unusual moment! I want to announce a small thing on this wonderful occasion, which I have not said for a while."

"When the young Harry walked into Lihen Bookstore today, he just wanted to buy my autobiography. I was willing to give this book to him for free on the spot."

Ashinsha pulled the corner of LaSheroke's clothes, and she also felt a little disgusted with Gidro, thinking that the other party was really artificial.

"Sherlock, if you write an autobiography, you will definitely be hundreds of times better than these incompetent cats and dogs."

"Thank you for the praise." Sherlock was calm, but unfortunately he was blocked by a crowded wizard at the door and could not get out for the time being.

And as Giderrosau said in his tone.

There was another round of applause "But he didn't know." Lockhart continued, shaking Harry, causing his glasses to slide onto his nose. "He will soon get something more valuable than my work, and in fact, he and his classmates will get a real, magical me. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I announce with great pleasure and pride that this September, I will become a teacher of the black magic defense science class at Hogwarts School!"

Sherlock was speechless when he heard Gidro's boast about making him a professor in the dark magic defense class of Hogwarts. He thought that Dumbledore made such a guy a big mistake and a huge mistake.

"Hey, Mr. Sherlock, I didn't expect to meet you here." A voice came from behind Sherlock's station. Sherlock turned sideways, and Malfoy and his father Lucius were walking towards the Charlottes' family.

"Luxius, are you here to take your son to buy books?" Ali smiled.

"Of course, Mrs. Mephisto, you are still so brilliant after a long time." Lucius held Alyy's hand and lowered his head to kiss him. A standard noble gentlemanly manners, Alyy just smiled at this. Malfoy always liked this. Even Draco's mother always met wherever she met was to stretch out the back of her hand.

"Yes, you know, you actually want to buy so many books about Lockhart this semester. I wonder if Dumbledore is too confused. He actually wants this Girold, who likes to show off, to serve as Draco's teacher of black magic defense. In my opinion, this person has no ability except for show." Lucius unnaturally held a shabby book and complained to Aly and others.

"Who knows, Dumbledore must have his deep meaning in doing this, maybe we didn't understand it." Alice was obviously not interested in Lohart, so she waved her hands. Even the witches here were fascinated by Gidro, but Alice could see through a person's hypocrisy and falsehood at a glance. Gidro made her very unpleasant.

"Look, who is this, the famous Harry Potter, you must like this very much, Potter?" Malfoy suddenly felt like he had discovered something new. "The famous Harry Potter." Malfoy said, "Even entering a bookstore can be the front page news."

Sherlock was about to stop Malfoy, but it was too late. As expected, when he said this, he soon received the attention of the people present.

"Don't talk nonsense, he doesn't want that!" Ginny said.

This was the first time she spoke actively in front of Harry and glared at Malfoy.

At first, Malfoy was so hated, so no one found Sherlock and others standing behind so quickly.

"Potter, you've found a girlfriend!" Malfoy said in a long tone.

Ginny blushed, Ron and Hermione squeezed over, each holding a stack of Lockhart's books.

"Oh, it's you." Ron looked at Malfoy, as if he saw something disgusting on the soles of his shoes.

"You must be surprised to see Harry here, huh?"

"What surprised me even more was that I actually saw you enter the store, Weasley." Malfoy retorted. "I guess, in order to buy those things, your parents will go hungry next month."

Sherlock covered her face, and Malfoy spoke too hard and hated, and it was easy to get beaten.

Ron blushed, threw the book into the cauldron, and was about to rush towards Malfoy.

Harry and Hermione clutched his clothes from behind.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Harry saw the person standing behind Malfoy.

"Mr. Sherlock? And Ahsinsha!" Harry shouted in surprise.

However, the name Sherlock cooled down in the originally messy bookstore, and the wizards around him immediately focused their eyes on the handsome blonde boy.

Some people admire and fascinate, while others retreated timidly as if they were afraid of Sherlock, as if they saw a terrible person standing there, and they were afraid that the fearful people would run away in a hurry in the next moment.

The fearful and worshipful wizards account for half and half respectively, which is a very sharp contrast.

Some of the wizards in the magic world are very afraid of Sherlock, fearing the other party's mysterious strength, and worrying about the future of the magic world. They are a little worried about it, but powerful people do not lack worshipers wherever they go, which does not affect other wizards' worship of Sherlock.

At this time, a tall red-haired man squeezed in from the crowd outside.

It has broken the solemn and quiet atmosphere.

"Ron!" Mr. Weasley squeezed over with Fred and George.

"What are you doing? Why is it suddenly quiet and terrible? Everyone here is crazy, let's go out."

"Oh my! Arthur Weasley."

Sherlock watched his godfather go out to fight hatred like his son. Perhaps it was because of his famous godson who gave Lucius a lot of confidence here.

He put one hand on Draco's shoulder, and his face was filled with a sneer that was exactly the same as his son.

"Lucius." Mr. Weasley nodded coldly.

"I heard that my man is very busy with official business," Lucius said.

"So many copy checks...I think they paid you for overtime?" He reached into Ginny's cauldron and drew a ragged "A Beginner's Guide to Transformation" from the middle of the brand new and shiny Lockhart's book.

Mrs. Alice looked at Lucius and Arthur and didn't know what to say. The two men seemed to be old enemies, and nothing good happened as soon as they met.

"It seems that not. My God, if you can't even get a good reward, what's the benefit of being a scum among wizards?"
Chapter completed!