Starting with Hyuga, traversing countless heavens

Lockhart wrote a novel about his untold story with the Yeti on the Eastern Plateau.

If he really went to the plateau of the great Eastern country, there was no way he wouldn't understand what Hyuga Hoshino was saying.

George and Fred had initially thought Lockhart was quite capable, but now it seemed he was all talk and no action. Their time with Hinata Hoshino had given them a basic understanding of Chinese.

Lockhart's momentary daze caused them to start laughing, triggering a chain reaction. The entire classroom was laughing at Lockhart, who seemed to be mocking his ignorance, and his face flushed slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, please come up on stage and demonstrate how to expel the red hats."

Lockhart racked his brains and finally remembered an amusing story the wizard had told him. People from the great Eastern country put their surname before their given name, so his surname should be Zhang. Lockhart managed to pronounce the word "Zhang" with difficulty.

The wooden clone shrugged, strode onto the stage, and pulled out a fifty-centimeter-long wand, leaving Lockhart stunned.

Lockhart's feelings were probably like walking down the street when someone suddenly jumps out, pulls a 50-centimeter-long baton from their sleeve, and stares at him with a hostile expression.

Lockhart felt a little guilty, which was why he had this feeling. Lockhart snapped out of it, realizing he had been startled by the student, and felt a bit embarrassed.

The person in front of him wasn't the little girl from yesterday, and she possessed such terrifying magic. With the magic he had acquired from the notebook, dealing with an ordinary second-year student like him would be a piece of cake.

Lockhart waved his wand, opened the cage door, and cast Quick Resurrection to wake Red Hat.

Red Hat raised his signature weapon, a large club. He accelerated and charged towards the wooden clone.

Lockhart's smile held a hint of smug satisfaction, considering the distance he had covered with such a rapid advance.

Based on his understanding of wizards, he was completely unable to react in time. However, he had prepared in advance. He was ready to use the Ironclad Charm to block the damage and the Levitate Charm to control Red Hat the moment the Red Hat's club fell.

The idea was wonderful, a perfect script for a public display of power. However, he completely underestimated the abilities of the wooden clone.

Hermione and Neville's sudden outburst yesterday hadn't yet made him realize the seriousness of the situation. George and Fred wore the same smile as Lockhart.

Others may not know how strong Hyuga Hoshino is, but how could they not know? His strength is beyond measure.

George and Fred. Both of them have high IQ and EQ. Therefore, it wasn't difficult for them to see what Lockhart was trying to do.

They are now very much looking forward to seeing what kind of expression Lockhart will make after Hyuga Hoshino takes down Red Hat.

The wooden clone kept its Byakugan active, taking in everyone's expressions. In its view, Lockhart couldn't hide anything at all.

Lockhart's wand was already raised, and Red Hat's club was about to fall. Lockhart was already imagining what kind of expressions the other young wizards would have after he saved this wizard. Would they be worship, admiration, or something else?

The wooden clone extended its index and middle fingers to form a sword-like gesture, flicked its fingers, and shattered the red-hatted man's club.

Chapter 141 The Trembling Basilisk

Lockhart's pupils contracted, and the wand fell from his hand. Red Hat found himself holding only the handle, and instinctively waved it in mid-air.

The wooden clone has a giant foot, and the red hat is hidden in the wall, impossible to remove. It's truly like hitting someone as if hanging a painting.

"Greek, Greek, Gryffindor, plus, plus, plus ten points."

Lockhart was so shocked by the wooden clone that he could barely speak. The wooden clone stepped off the stage, patting Lockhart on the shoulder before doing so.

Lockhart's face flushed even more at the sight of the wooden clone showing concern for the younger generation. He felt that if his toes could touch the ground right now, he could definitely carve out a three-bedroom apartment.

But there was no other way; the class had to continue. However, without the demonstration props, he could only begin reading aloud. This was completely different from the scene he had imagined—a scene of displaying his great power and receiving cheers from countless young wizards.

Before the class began, Lockhart still retained some rationality. He knew very well that the price for this ability to directly grant him spellcasting power would be enormous, perhaps beyond his means.

However, yet another failure, and being mocked by the young wizard, nearly broke the last thread in his resolve. He decided to seek power in the notebook once more. And this would be the last time; he would absolutely not do it again.

The wooden clone, its right hand supporting its chin, listened to Lockhart read. Lockhart's angry expression vanished; he probably wanted to continue drawing power from the notebook. Once was never enough; sooner or later, Lockhart would become a younger version of Voldemort, a sacrifice for resurrection.

He rolled his eyes at Lockhart and the notebook, estimating that if Lockhart's life force were absorbed again today, Voldemort's soul fragments might be able to temporarily take over Lockhart's body.

As night fell, Lockhart gripped the notebook, his life force draining away, yet he felt an unprecedented power that fascinated him.

"pat"

The sound of the laptop hitting the ground rang out. Lockhart raised his head, and the moment he did, his expression changed instantly. The arrogant yet guilty look in his eyes vanished, replaced by a cold and sinister gaze.

Hinata Hoshino appeared in the secret room. The basilisk sensed Hinata Hoshino's presence, suddenly curled up, and looked at Hinata Hoshino with a wary expression.

"Ha, interesting. It seems the psychological trauma I caused you before wasn't too bad. You didn't even think of running away when you saw me, but dared to fight back."

The basilisk roared, its bright yellow snake eyes glaring at Hyuga Hoshino, trying to use the same trick to buy itself time. The basilisk had no idea that its previously effective gaze had completely lost its effect.

With the Fire Dragon's magic resistance in front and the Kirin's sacrifice behind, Hyuga Hoshino's magic resistance is frighteningly high.

There's a saying in the Type-Moon universe: lower mysticism yields to higher mysticism.

Now that Hyuga Hoshino is more mysterious than the basilisk, the basilisk's gaze has no effect on Hyuga Hoshino.

The basilisk realized its sight had lost its effectiveness, but it didn't want to perish here. It opened its gaping maw and spewed venom from its fangs, the venom shooting straight towards the rising sun and the starry sky.

Hinata Hoshino watched the basilisk's three-pronged attack and realized that the basilisk was really no good. Mysterious Guardian appeared, and an invisible shield pushed forward.

The venom, imbued with anti-magic properties, was easily blocked by the mysterious guardian. The circular shield pushed the venom away, leaving a shallow crater wherever it touched.

The basilisk discovered that its two most important hunting methods were no longer effective. It could only resort to its last resort: the death constriction that all pythons possess.

The basilisk began its death coils around Hyuga Hoshino, who grinned, thinking, "This basilisk has lived for over a thousand years, yet it's still so naive." Hyuga Hoshino braced himself with his hands, and the basilisk found itself unable to move.

The python's coiling power is immense, but Hyuga Hoshino's taijutsu has already broken through to the Kage level.

He surpassed the Third Raikage, truly deserving the title of the strongest taijutsu ninja. Even in his Edo Tensei form, the Third Raikage was still incredibly difficult for the ninjas of the ninja world to break through his defenses. Of course, this doesn't include Might Guy opening the Eight Gates' Death Gate.

The basilisk made its final push, using all its strength, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Soon the basilisk noticed something interesting. Simply put, it's a matter of pressure in physics; his hand was much smaller than the basilisk's body circumference.

Hinata Hoshino is alright for now, but the basilisk is in a terrible state; a nail piercing its flesh is bound to hurt.

Lightning Release chakra appeared on Hyuga Hoshino's hands, forming Lightning Release Chakra Mode, covering his palms.

A powerful electric current began to rage within the basilisk's body. The basilisk roared again, and the intense electric current caused unparalleled pain. A faint aroma could be smelled, making Hinata Hoshino somewhat hungry.

Hinata Hoshino decided to finish the job quickly by performing a feat of tearing apart a Basilisk in front of the Slytherin statue.

"scoff"

If Hinata Hoshino hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been completely stunned by these things.

Noticing Lockhart staggering towards them, they collected the Basilisk's corpse, took out several White Zetsu, and combined them into a giant White Zetsu.

Resurrected through Impure World Reincarnation, the serpent monster Fusu still wanted to roar and resist. Hyuga Hoshino took out a control talisman and sent it into the serpent monster's body.

The basilisk was silent. Hinata Hoshino nodded. "A nice work of art. Remember to collect it after you defeat it." Hinata Hoshino looked up at the hole in the Slytherin statue. He didn't bother to cover it up. From Voldemort's memories, he knew there was something inside the statue, but he hadn't found a way to open it. He hoped the hole would give him a surprise.

Lockhart walked stiffly into the washroom, where Myrtle appeared, sobbing.

"Shut up, you crybaby, you pockmarked girl, you're not pretty at all."

Myrtle cried even harder after hearing Lockhart's words, and crawled into the toilet to continue sobbing.

Lockhart hissed, a sound Voldemort had mastered in Parseltongue. Hearing the sound, the snake-shaped faucet promptly opened an entrance, and Lockhart jumped inside.

Under Voldemort's control, Lockhart kept his eyes closed, cautiously groping his way through the Chamber. He spoke in Parsleyan, his eyes closed, completely unaware that the Basilisk was right next to him, watching him with a mocking expression.

"Close your eyes and obey my commands. I am the heir of Slytherin."

Lockhart's Parseltongue-like speech roughly translates to this. The basilisk responds in Parseltongue in kind.

"Follow orders."

Voldemort manipulated Lockhart to open his eyes, but the basilisk in front of him had its eyes closed and stood silently in place.

Voldemort-style Lockhart nodded in satisfaction. After all these years, he was still so obedient.

Hinata Hoshino shrugged. "Yeah, after all these years, Voldemort is still so easy to fool."

Chapter 142 Lockhart's Attack

"Hiss" (He lowered his head, letting me up.)

"Hiss" (Yes, sir)

Hinata Hoshino listened to Lockhart and the basilisk's conversation, hissing and hissing as if they were typing Morse code.

Another benefit of the Kirin sacrifice is that Hyuga Hoshino just discovered that he can understand what the basilisk is saying, and he imagines that other creatures can understand the same way.

The basilisk burrowed into the pipe, and Lockhart could only watch as the pipe drew closer and closer to his face, unable to react in time.

"boom"

Lockhart punched the sewer pipe in the face, truly displaying the demeanor of a strongman; look how badly he beat the sewer pipe.

"You idiot, come and get me."

The basilisk returned, placed Lockhart on its head, and walked towards the pipe, while Lockhart watched helplessly as the sewer pipe approached.

"Fool, bow your head."

Hinata Hoshino controlled the basilisk, making it obediently lower its head, and Lockhart slid off the basilisk's head.

"Thump, click."

Lockhart felt his tailbone had cracked open, leaving a strangely shaped dent in the drainpipe.

Hinata Hoshino shook her head. "That's terrible."

The intense pain nearly caused Lockhart to break free of Voldemort's control. Voldemort was forced to increase his grip. After Lockhart was severely injured twice, Voldemort, in his youthful form, suddenly remembered a spell that allowed him to stick to the Basilisk's head and prevent him from slipping off.

In the young version of Voldemort, he successfully controls Lockhart, riding the Basilisk into the sewers, intending to create chaos once again and absorb the negative emotions to enhance his own power.

Dean Thomas, Harry Potter's roommate, was a poor bastard whose dorm room was taken over by Hinata Hoshino.

Yes, he was out at night. A long-standing Gryffindor tradition. But his luck wasn't so good. Just around the corner, he ran into the Basilisk.

Filch's cat, Lady Lorris, smelled the presence of a young wizard and came over on her cat-like gait, only to bump right into the basilisk.

Under Hinata Hoshino's deliberate manipulation, the two of them were only petrified and not in mortal danger. Lockhart also came down, wrote several large words in red paint at the corner, and cast an indelible spell on them.

"The secret chamber has been opened. Beware, those who oppose the heir!"

Voldemort, now in his youthful form, controlled Lockhart and nodded in satisfaction before leaping back onto the Basilisk's head and leaving. Hyuga Hoshino looked at the words written in red paint before him and felt that Voldemort seemed somewhat childish; what kind of intimidating power did these words possess?

Erase the original writing and add a paragraph next to it.

I accept your challenge in this darkness. Tonight, orange and yellow eyes bloom. The unclean become the mother of Pyra and Ducarion. I am justice, and the pure-blooded shall be the wand. May I annihilate the unclean! To be my enemy is to be my enemy.

When Harry Potter hears the Basilisk's voice in his sleep, it sounds as if it's right next to his ear. In reality, it's Hinata Hoshino bombarding Harry Potter's ears with a magic tape recorder.

Hinata Hoshino casually placed a soundproof seal next to Harry Potter, so only Harry Potter heard the Basilisk's voice in the entire dormitory. Harry Potter was startled because he couldn't understand a word the Basilisk said.