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Hogwarts was considered a very good school. Despite the fact, the teachers are allowed to run wild with their hatred *cough* Snape *cough*. Or run wild with their unprofessional behavior.

Lockhart was no exception, he was one of the worst teachers known to the world. For one, he knew jack about his job. Or about anything let's be honest. Lockhart only knows how to be charming and handsome. Lockhart trying to fight off Cornish Pixies is one of the funniest things Harry and Ron had ever seen. It was forever seared into their memories.

Sadly Lockhart was targeting Harry, trying to teach Harry about everything, from teaching him how to handle the fame and the press to how to eat handsomely. I wish I was joking about the last one.

"Harry, Harry. To eat attractively you have to have a bib that matches your robes, and you will look dashing while protecting your clothes."

Ron was trying not to laugh. His face was bright red, and he was trying to stifle a laugh. Harry could have sworn that he heard a rib crack. Hermione on the other hand was conflicted with common sense and her crush on Lockhart. I mean she could have worst crushes, like Voldymort.

It only got worst with time. Lockhart framed all the Valentines he got from the students.

"Here is a gift to all of you guys! Here are all the Valentines that everyone has sent me."

Hermione's face was bright red and she was slumping down in her seat. Harry did not blame her at all, if he had written one, he would do the exact same thing. Ron once again was trying to stifle his laughter. He fell onto the ground, Hermione's face was turning red with a glare that could kill with single glance towards Ron. Harry sent a quick prayer to whoever would listen that Ron wouldn't be in a grave and he wouldn't get dragged into this mess. Harry didn't get drug into Ron and Hermione's fight. Luckily it ended in a day.

Eventually, the teachers got tired of Lockhart. So they came up with a plan that was diabolical. The students woke up to Lockhart turned into a flag with his face which was screaming for help. The truly diabolical part was that there was no flagpole or flag before this.

Most people were laughing, that day Madam Pompfrey had to treat many cracked ribs and sore throats.