Chapter 1389: Theoretical love

"Mr. Potter, you want to ask me ... how can I make my girlfriend open to myself?"
Harry seemed a little uncomfortable in Lockhart's tent. m.x, because of this guy Lockhart, hanged all his self-portraits, tapestries with signatures, enlarged editions with his own appearance, and so on.
But presumably because the awakening that Maca brought to him in the past is still working, at least he has not shown the books that he once wrote together. Now there are only three new books, which are placed on the coffee table in the middle of the tent for people ... Well, in fact, it is mainly for his own appreciation.
Obviously, the previous lessons really changed Lockhart. It's a pity that, like this, showing off from his bones, it is probably impossible to change in this life.
So now, Harry is actually equivalent to being surrounded by a lot of Lockhart's personal exhibits. No matter which direction he looks in, he can see at least three smiling Lockhart faces.
This feeling, I can only mention how responsive it is!
"Well ... yes, Mr. Lockhart. Maybe you don't know yet. I've been with Ginny of the Weasley family for a while, and we've all got along well with each other." Harry explained, "There is A little bit of Ginny, she was always thinking of me too much. She was reluctant to tell me about many things, for fear it would affect my mood. "
"... But, sir, you should understand that when you notice her, you think about everything in her heart, I am even more worried! She will destroy herself!"
While talking about it, Harry couldn't help but feel it. For a while, he no longer had the time to pay attention to the surrounding portraits of Lockhart.
However, while Harry was explaining little by little, Lockhart's expression was complicated.
Although he is really welcomed by women, this has not changed, but in fact, he is still a big bachelor who can't shine anymore.
Together? girlfriend? Oh, is this the right thing to ask him?
However, Lockhart was a professional-level idol in the magic world, but this bad thing was quickly suppressed by his heart. Seeing that Harry was really distressed by the incident, he looked straight away:
"Oh, here you come to me, it shows that you still have a better understanding of me. Yes, I have a full understanding of the hearts of ladies! Especially those ladies who are kind and always consider others ... you know, there are many such women who like me very much, and I will respond to them with my sincerity ... "
Lockhart said abruptly that almost every sentence could not do without bragging, and described himself as a glorious sage who could not sit still but knew the heart of women.
Harry was still immersed in Ginny's anxiety at first, but listening to it, his mind was filled with the other self-bragged words.
Fortunately, Maca had said something before, and it had already been said that Lockhart would definitely talk to him a lot of nonsense. And because Harry had already made a certain psychological preparation in advance, this could only keep listening to the idea of ​​turning away.
However, since Maca told him to come to Lockhart for advice, it must have made sense. Although Lockhart really loves to show off and show off and used to falsify for vanity, he still has some ways to deal with women.
"... So don't doubt, you're looking for the right person this time!"
After he caught Harry for a long time and talked about his mouth full of addiction, and finally put the words to the ground, he heard him a little bit, and said in a random voice:
"It's certainly not easy to let a lady who holds her back open her heart; but if you change to a girl who has already loved you and is really thinking about you, it will be much simpler!"
As he was saying, he spread his hands, focusing on:
"You see, Miss Weasley likes you, right? Because she loves you so much, she would rather bear it silently rather than worry about her. So what? What should you do? Tell her directly about the concerns you have created! Let her clearly understand that you and her thoughts and moods are exactly the same! "
"what!"
Harry heard the words, and at a glance, he finally heard something useful in Lockhart's pile of nonsense.
"Sir, you mean ... all I should do is to confess to her?"
"Otherwise?" Lockhart shrugged. "Although I don't have a girl friend, no, I said yes, although I always keep it with my female fans in order to ensure that there are no gossips. Distance, but I also know exactly what kind of relationship a 'boyfriend' should be! "
At this point, he raised an eyebrow at Harry and made it clear:
"Don't think about it, shouldn't couples support each other? Love is mutual, and it's the same when getting along. If it's just to give or acquire unilaterally, it's not the boyfriend and girlfriend, but the master and slave! "
I have to say that Lockhart's words are still quite reasonable, and this is obviously his opinion on the actual situation of Harry and Ginny, not a kind of perfunctory universal phrase.
After listening to the other party's fairly practical suggestions, Harry, a novice in the emotional field, was quite slow, and finally understood what he should do.
"Thank you, Mr. Lockhart!"
...
While Harry was listening to Lockhart's explanation of how to make Ginny speak frankly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ron also happened to be outside Ginny's tent.
As Ginny's brother, he was not as worried about his sister as Harry. Even because he was the one who paid the most "unilaterally", he worried that Ginny's performance was more obvious than Harry.
Right now, it seemed even more impatient to think of Ginny when he was under the control of Haierbo.
Fortunately, Maca's admonition is still a very useful spy. Not only does it need to be kept secret, but the spy himself must not be aware of it.
Therefore, Ron forced himself to stop at the door of Ginny's tent, and reorganized his slightly agitated mood.
After a little while, when he was able to completely suppress his anxiety, he reached out and patted the door of the tent.
"Ginny? Are you asleep? If you haven't slept yet, just say a word."
In front of the tent door, Ron lowered his voice and spoke softly, as if he was afraid of the people who were scared inside.