Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 175 Whispers in front of the closet, twisted twin snakes
Of course, Lockhart was unaware of the silent peeping. The Marauder's Map borrowed Hogwarts' own magic. After all, such powerful name tracking spells and location spells cannot be handled by a few students.

James, Sirius, and Lupine are naturally very smart, but they are not the kind of people who perform miracles with great strength. It is what they do when they draw maps by skillfully using their power.

Not even Dumbledore could have noticed the peep, nor had our great adventurer Lockhart, of course.

Not many little wizards stayed in school for Christmas. The two attacks on Christmas Eve made the little wizards reluctant to stay in school. If there was no special reason, they all chose to go home.

And this also made the students who came back to class suddenly a little uncomfortable.

The students' memory of Lockhart lingered in the wonderful week of lessons on Christmas Eve.

This erudite adventurer really showed his due ability, and the knowledge he taught the students perfectly fit the boundary of what the current grade of students can master.

The excellent class, which could hardly be faulted in the slightest, made the students forget the terrible three months before that week, from September [-]st to the end of December.

They prefer to believe that Lockhart just didn't know how to be a teacher for a while, and when he sorted everything out, this great adventurer would show his high level as before.

Even the D·A meeting didn't feel so sweet in their hearts. Although there were more than ten associate professors at the D·A meeting to share with them everything they knew and saw outside, how could these things be related to Loha? terby.

Look at those books, what an amazing feat!

But all of this was broken in the first class after returning to school.

They saw an exceptionally heroic, truly powerful, radiant adventurer!
"Now please open "A Weekend with a Werewolf" and turn to page 60 of No.[-], which is the moment when I found the clue and met that ferocious werewolf in the phone booth."

Lockhart, who seemed to be glowing, was talking on the podium. A hanging painting with a realistic portrait of a werewolf was shaken away by Lockhart with his magic wand. It seemed that he was about to rush out of the canvas, this terrifying appearance made the little wizards shrink back in their seats, it seemed that this guy would appear in the classroom in the next second.

"It seems that you are frightened, but it doesn't matter, it's just a picture, and it's nothing. The real werewolf is ten times more vicious than this one. They are all crazy beasts who choose to eat people. If you want to deal with werewolves, that's terrible." It’s not something ordinary people can do.”

"Of course! I'm not an ordinary person. I'm a third-class Merlin medalist, an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, and a five-time winner of the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award, but I don't usually talk about it."

After seeing the gleaming teeth, the young wizards gave Lockhart the applause he was waiting for.

Although the little wizards were already tired of listening to the ear-wrenching words, they were not stingy with their applause when they thought that they might be able to learn about werewolves in today's class.

"Okay, okay." Lockhart pressed his palms in satisfaction, his eyes were a little erratic, and he seemed to be no longer satisfied with the students' applause for him, but this did not prevent him from being in a good mood now, "I know you are looking forward to it now, and I am looking forward to sharing with you what I have seen and heard in those adventures, right!"

"Werewolves! That's right, that's what this class is about"

Lockhart smiled at the young wizards.

"I'll tell you how I overpowered a werewolf."

"Come on, but who shall we choose this time?"

The little wizards who were a bit confused looked at each other. They didn't understand what Lockhart was going to do. Shouldn't it be teaching them how to deal with werewolves, telling them the characteristics and characteristics of werewolves and effective confrontation methods?It's like a gecko before Christmas.

But Lockhart, who didn't care what the little wizard was thinking, looked around, picking and choosing, trying to find a suitable partner.

"Oh! Harry, how are you coming, Harry?"

"Don't be afraid, come, stand on the podium, the werewolf I met was as thin as you before the transformation, come, come here."

Harry, who was a little dazed, stared at Lockhart in astonishment. Lockhart had no intention of provoking him at all since he was covered by his big brother, but what's going on now?
Harry, who was completely confused, stood up in doubt, and then walked to the podium.

"Come on, don't be shy."

Lockhart put his arms around Harry's shoulders and spoke enthusiastically.

"But I still need a little help. After all, I'm dealing with werewolves. Come on, come with me and let everyone take a good look at how I calmly dealt with werewolves."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

As he spoke, Lockhart raised his wand, and before Harry could react, Lockhart waved his wand, using body transformation to transform Harry into a werewolf very similar to the werewolf in the portrait ferocious beast.

'What are you doing? '

Harry wanted to say that, but all he could say was a growl that he couldn't understand.

Human body transformation is a delicate and complicated magic. It is quite difficult to master this magic, but it is obvious that Lockhart's magic is quite fruitful. Although a werewolf who is more than two meters tall and has black hair standing upright all over his body can It was instantly seen through by a real werewolf, but for the little wizard, it was absolutely shocking enough.

"Professor Lockhart, it is not a teacher's job to perform body transformation on students without permission."

"If Harry had an accident because of your spell"

"Of course not! Mr. Weasley!"

Lockhart interrupted Ron, his confident smile was still dazzling white, "You can trust my strength, although I didn't choose to use powerful magic because I was afraid of accidentally hurting you, but..."

"Let's see!"

"What's more, Harry didn't say no, did he?"

However, Harry, who could only snarl, couldn't speak intelligible words, and this yell made his performance of the werewolf more deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Well done, Harry! It's almost too similar."

"Then let's get started!"

Lockhart tugged at Harry's arm. Although the hairy arm that seemed to be catching up with Ron's arm was amazingly strong, it didn't have such exaggerated strength. Human body deformation was just an illusion, turning into a small creature time; power will decay, but it won't be because you get bigger, your strength will become bigger, restraint and decline are much easier than strengthening, otherwise wizards become giants and giants won't be exciting?

Harry, who was dragging this body, even felt a little weak. He was led by Lockhart staggeringly for two steps, and then the two stood up on the podium.

"I was in the phone booth, and this werewolf approached me behind me - of course, he would not succeed. I have experienced so many adventures, and of course I am very vigilant."

"The werewolf let out a roar at me—Harry, yell—"

"Yeah, that's right, that's fine - I spotted the werewolf before he barked, and the stench was always lingering - before I could draw my wand! That was a thrill. moment!"

"In desperation, I can only use my physical skills, which are relatively poor compared to magic - I pounce on it in an instant! It's like this!"

Harry was not familiar with the werewolf's body at all, and he could use four or five points of his strength. Of course, Harry, who didn't dare to make too much movement while standing, was thrown to the ground by Lockhart without a doubt.

"Yeah! Just like that - slam him down - and do the same thing I'm doing now - I pin him to the ground with one hand - wand with the other, against him throat--the beast was startled by me--and then I took my breath, drew my wand and cast a very, very complicated humanoid charm--"

Harry was undone by Lockhart's body transformation, and his glasses were crooked and pressed to the ground. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure, Lockhart's so-called suppression that couldn't lock people at all would have been broken instantly by him, and then A slap made him stare in the eyes.

But the losses had already been eaten, and Harry could only bite the bullet and continue. He wanted to see what kind of farce Lockhart wanted to play in the end.

"After the werewolf was deformed by me - he let out a miserable moan - Harry, and then called - yes, the voice was higher - very good - the hair on the werewolf disappeared, big The fangs retracted—he was a man again."

"Simple and effective!"

Lockhart clapped his hands and stood up. He threw the dazed Harry on the ground, then turned to the little wizards and continued, "Another village will always remember me as a hero. A monthly scare of a werewolf attack."

This is a stage play with more special effects and dubbing than the previous dry performance. To be honest, the stage play is not bad, but the little wizards are still a little weird. After all, turning students into werewolves as props is really what a professor should do. of?

"Just like how many times I have saved people in distress everywhere, starting today, I will protect you!"

"Children! You don't have to worry about attacks anymore!"

"Last night's attack of two girls and a ghost will be the last for this year."

Before Lockhart could finish his words, the little wizards started making noises. There were not many witnesses to the attack last night, and many little wizards hadn't even heard of it. Although it would spread sooner or later, at least not now. .

"Okay, okay, be quiet!"

During Lockhart's loud greeting, the little wizards gradually lowered their voices. They looked at Lockhart, waiting for his next words.

"I was entrusted by Professor Dumbledore to take full responsibility for the investigation of all the incidents of the Chamber of Secrets and the heir, but don't worry, this kind of trivial matter is easy for me to do, and none of the adventures written in my book will be better than this." Keep it simple, or even more complex."

"But please believe that as long as I stay at Hogwarts for one day, I will protect you from black magic. That so-called heir will never be able to deal with me who knows magic."

Lockhart smiled brightly, and then held up his "I Can Be Magical", which seemed to be a sales pitch?

"I only need a month, and before Valentine's Day, I'll have that monster underfoot."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Lockhart waved his hand vigorously.

"Okay, that's it, the homework is: write a poem about my victory over Wagga Wagga! The best ones will get a couple of autographed copies of Me Magic! You can Give it to your friends and relatives, it is definitely worth seeing!"

The little wizards started to leave, and Harry, who always felt something was wrong, was surrounded by his classmates.

"You should go to Professor McGonagall."

"It's not right, is it?"

"But Professor Lockhart is so handsome when dealing with werewolves!"

Screams a fan who's become a Lockhart fan again.

"Then try being transformed?"

Suddenly, that rosy face turned pale. Even if nothing happened in the end, this is definitely not what the little wizards want to feel.

Lockhart, who didn't care about these things, walked briskly out of the classroom with a book in his arms, and returned to his office.

Gently waving the magic wand, the large floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by thick curtains, and the portraits of Lockhart himself that hung all over the walls were also covered by a small curtain. The portraits that had become accustomed to it did not feel that there was any problem.

Throwing the book on the table, Lockhart pushed open the small door of the office. On the other side of the classroom office is the classroom lounge. A huge and luxurious bed occupies less than one-tenth of the space. There are many bookshelves, wardrobes, and a huge full-length mirror around.

Of course, the bookshelves are filled with Lockhart's own autobiography and books written by him. The closet is full of his clothes. He has more than ten sets of dresses of the same style and different colors. This kind of occasion, which makes girls shout incredible wardrobe, you can hardly imagine that it is owned by a man.

On the dressing table are cosmetics such as curling irons, foundation, eye shadow and perfume, and a stack of expensive and hard-to-sell anhinga egg shampoo in a cardboard box beside it. This is Lockhart's proud work, but appreciate Not many people use this product.

Although it was not necessary, Lockhart, who had just returned from class, still touched up his makeup again, and adjusted his makeup to the perfect state he was most satisfied with. This seemed to be a sacred ceremony.

Lockhart, who had perfected himself again, nodded in satisfaction in front of the mirror, and then he strode to one of the many wardrobes, he held the door of the cabinet with both hands, and then put the The wardrobe was opened, and Lockhart's accessories were placed inside.

Various accessories inlaid with pearls and gemstones were not the same as the clothes. They were placed in a mess. On the central partition of the wardrobe, Lockhart opened a secret compartment.

A sparkling crown inlaid with gemstones was held in Lockhart's precious hands. As soon as this quaint lady's crown appeared, those jewels shining with golden light, gemstone glare, and pearl white halo It lost some color in an instant.

Lockhart held the crown carefully, groping every inch of the crown as if stroking his lover's skin.

Engraved on the bottom edge of the crown is a line of small words, which is the famous Ravenclaw motto -

"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind." ("Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure.")
Lockhart read this sentence softly. These 38 letters have been firmly engraved in the deepest part of his heart. Lockhart can swear that even if he forgets his name, it is impossible. Will forget this line.

This means-

wisdom
Knowledge
honor
success
wealth
It was him who became the backing of a hero and great man, as he thought in his heart, the strongest prop that made his strength unquestionable.

Wisdom from Ravenclaw.

Although he didn't feel that he was filled with countless majestic knowledge containing the mysteries of the world after wearing it, but after wearing the crown, Lockhart lost and recovered his most important thing.

That is memory.

As a master of memory, his proficient amnesia spell can make people forget a certain fragment, a certain person, a certain event, or even all their memories.

But after playing with other people's memories countless times, he also paid the price for it. He was too focused on this spell, and he forgot everything he once knew. He was an excellent graduate of Ravenclaw. After compromising his own memory, what can be so difficult for him in the teaching tasks of the seventh grade?
He only needs to copy the courses he taught himself at that time, just like he wrote a book, just copy it from others. This kind of ability that is second to none in the world makes him an extremely good teacher in an instant. The teachers of Hogwarts are equally excellent, and every full-time professor at Hogwarts is a master figure with profound knowledge and experience.

Although he is not himself, he can be.

but now!
He didn't want to continue like that, instead of repeating the lessons taught, it would be better for the little wizards to remember their heroic deeds!

Anyway, he was going to leave Hogwarts next semester, and he even had plans to hand in his resignation after the basilisk was dealt with, and take advantage of this shareholder wind to soar up in an instant, stepping on a height that he couldn't reach before and looking down at the mortal beings below.

But what troubled Lockhart was that the legendary crown that can bring endless wisdom and enlightenment to people now only shows the ability to make people have the ability similar to a photographic memory.
This is slightly different from the legend that it can make people smarter and more intelligent.

"I'll find out your real secrets, all of them!"

Lockhart smiled and spoke softly, he stared at the jewels on the crown with blurred eyes, he saw his own figure in the jewels, a stalwart and handsome figure that attracted the attention of all.

"The greatest adventurer! The most learned and wise man! A greater wizard than Dumbledore!"

"I will become the youngest Minister of Magic in the United Kingdom! My books will be sold all over the world! My reputation will be heard all over the world!"

Lockhart suppressed his voice, and then he slowly lifted the crown high and put it gently on his head.

"Who is the most perfect person in the world?"

He gently closed his eyes and asked the crown, as if there was a magic mirror elf living in it.

"certainly."

Facing the cabinet, Lockhart, who showed a dark and gloomy smile that had never been shown to others or even noticed by himself, spoke in a low voice.

At this time, he became a completely different person, and Lockhart, who was immersed in the crown without reservation, suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes that had turned into slender snake pupils flickered with a chilling cold light.

"Of course. It's me."

A hiss like a snake came from his mouth.

"Be my food, my good brother."

　Hip stretched for 6 days at the end of June

　　But in 34 minutes it will be July, and it can't be like this anymore.

　　The flag will not be set up, and we will continue to reopen from day to day.

　　Let's fight tomorrow!I want to see where my limit is.

　　Here, by the way, I look forward to the new book of the god in my heart-the eagle eats the chicken in July.

　　When will I be able to change 90 million a month and live with my liver for a year like an idol?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)