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Gilderoy Lockhart
TheyhadreachedLockhart’sclassroomandheletHarrygoatlast.Harryyankedhisrobesstraightandheadedforaseatattheverybackoftheclass,wherehebusiedhimselfwithpilingallsevenofLockhart’sbooksinfrontofhim,sothathecouldavoidlookingattherealthing.
Therestoftheclasscameclatteringin,andRonandHermionesatdownoneithersideofHarry.
"Youcould’vefriedaneggonyourface"saidRon."You’dbetterhopeCreeveydoesn’tmeetGinny,orthey’llbestartingaHarryPotterfanclub."
"Shutup,"snappedHarry.ThelastthingheneededwasforLockharttohearthephrase"HarryPotterfanclub"
Whenthewholeclasswasseated,Lockhartclearedhisthroatloudlyandsilencefell.Hereachedforward,pickedupNevilleLongbottom’scopyofTravelswithTrolls,andheldituptoshowhisown,winkingportraitonthefront.
"Me,"hesaid,pointingatitandwinkingaswell."GilderoyLockhart,OrderofMerlin,ThirdClass,HonoraryMemberoftheDarkForceDefenseLeague,andfive-timewinnerofWitchWeekly’sMostCharmingSmileAwardbutIdon’ttalkaboutthat. Ididn’tgetridoftheBandonBansheebysmilingather!"
Hewaitedforthemtolaugh;afewpeoplesmiledweakly.
"Iseeyou’veallboughtacompletesetofmybooks-welldone.Ithoughtwe’dstarttodaywithalittlequiz. Nothingtoworryabout-justtocheckhowwellyou’vereadthem,howmuchyou’vetakenin—"
