"Okay." Malfoy looked at Lockhart helplessly, "What do you want me to do?"

"There is no price." Lockhart's eyes flashed with ambition, "Give me powerful magical abilities without side effects."

"It can't be done." Malfoy shook his head again and again, "This prop of mine must follow the basic law, and only by offering vitality can I get paid."

Lockhart noticed the loophole in the other party's mouth and smiled, "But it didn't say how much life force you get in exchange for how much reward, right?"

Malfoy was taken aback, hesitant, "It's possible to do this, but it is likely to damage the magic power of the item..."

"It's okay." Lockhart held out his hand and squeezed Malfoy's hand tightly.

A feeling of losing something reappeared, but this time there was no feeling of exhaustion like last time, and the other party really didn't dare to lie to himself.

Malfoy took out his wand and tapped it lightly on Lockhart's head, a torrent of memories flooded up and calmed down quickly, waiting for him to slowly digest.

Lockhart felt the knowledge filling his brain, but his eyes were fixed on Malfoy's wand.

This wand is antique and engraved with mysterious patterns. Needless to say, this is Malfoy's treasure.

"Give it to me." Lockhart stretched out his hand and made a whoring sound.

Malfoy's face turned pale with anger, but there was no other way, the situation was stronger than others, so he had no choice but to send the wand to Lockhart.

"Well, you're so good, I'll give you extra points." Lockhart laughed recklessly, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still in the castle, he would have laughed out loud.

Lockhart left the classroom, and Voldemort looked at Lockhart with a sneer of disdain.

He spread his hand, and a triangular mark had appeared on the palm of the hand that was shaking with Lockhart, and two black dots had appeared above and to the left of the mark, and there were almost none on the right.

This ritual needs three transactions to start, and Voldemort has an inexplicable premonition that the third time is not far away.

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"Get up!" Ron pulled Harry up from the bed. Harry groped on the bedside table, put his glasses on his face, and looked at Ron suspiciously.

"what happened?"

"Lockhart and Snape are dueling." Ron said naturally.

"Now?" Harry looked at the time, it was only seven o'clock.

"Duel class is at nine o'clock. Let's go to dinner now and reserve a seat in advance. We should be able to grab a good seat." Ron looked like he was watching the excitement.

The two came to the auditorium together, and found that although it was the weekend, everyone was already in the auditorium, discussing today's dueling class with great interest.

Although it was a new class added on weekends, no one thought it was a burden, and they all seemed very excited.

After all, there are not many opportunities to duel with wands in an open and honest manner. Even if there is no duel between Lockhart and Snape, it is worth their excitement for a long time.

Harry sat at the dining table, Roya had already eaten for a long time and was chatting with Hermione.

Harry listened, and it was nothing more than a matter of the newspaper office, to use what Hermione often said recently - there was nothing explosive about it.

Harry, who was bored, looked at Connor and the others. These three juniors who were one year younger than him were now influential figures in school, even more so than he was last year.

Connor, a super academic like Hermione, has impeccable performance in all courses and basically has no weaknesses. He is a bonus maniac like Hermione, but because he is kind and helpful, everyone loves him. Like him, Professor Flitwick openly stated that Connor is very likely to become Minister of Magic in the future.

It is worth mentioning that Snape doesn't like him very much, "a fool who loves to show himself", this is Snape's evaluation.

Seaver is very influential among the girls in the four branches, but he himself hates those girls and hides when he sees them. Even so, Harry also heard that there is a group of girls in Gryffindor "Xiweier Support Group".

Not too handsome, just a little stronger than me.Ron said so.

Seaver's grades are also very good. Although he seldom raises his hand, he can answer difficult questions every time he raises his hand. However, there are not many teachers who like him, because he always likes to ask some strange questions.

In Professor McGonagall's transfiguration class, Sylvia tried to dissect himself into a mouse with a teacup, but Professor McGonagall stopped him in advance.

In Snape's Potions class, Sybil did not use the prescribed potion utensils, but used some utensils he brought from the Muggle world. The reason, and the aroma of lemon.

As a result, as it should, Syver was kicked out of the classroom by Snape, and stood outside for a class.

In the next class, Silver would still go his own way, and Snape didn't bother to talk to him after being rushed twice, as long as he didn't sell his Muggle products to his classmates.

Samantha, the last of the trio, Harry always thought he should go to Slytherin.

It wasn't that Samantha was doing bad things like those Slytherin bastards, it was simply because she was so popular with Snape.

Of course, this liking for Snape would not be put into words, but other students could see it.

Seaver was kicked out of the classroom with ten points deducted for illegal use of Muggle paraphernalia on the front foot, and twenty points were added to Samantha's backhand because of his genius creativity. The college points in the class have achieved positive growth.

Harry couldn't understand, how could Snape give points to Samantha of Gryffindor when he was so partial to Slytherin?

"You will become a Potions Master in the future."

Harry didn't know that Snape had said that to Samantha more than once in private.

Although Snape was annoying, he also had the identity of a teacher, and it was hard not to love talented children.

Especially when the child was making the potion, he still looked so much like the person in Snape's memory. When he got along with Samantha, his attitude would soften unconsciously, and when he learned of Samantha's life experience After that, Snape took more care of Samantha.

Even the frequency of being kicked out of the classroom with Xi Weier has decreased.

Silver, just say thank you Samantha.

Oh, Syver may not have time to thank Samantha. He ran away after class recently. According to the information of some fans of the "Syver Support Group", he often squatted around the corner with a sack, as if trying to ambush who.

Since no one in Slytherin was harmed, everyone paid no attention.

Later, everyone discovered that a roast chicken as huge as a turkey appeared on the dinner table, which is a later story.

As soon as he came back to his senses, Harry realized that everyone had almost finished eating, so he stuffed a few mouthfuls into his mouth, followed the crowd and walked towards the outside of the auditorium.

The auditorium tables and chairs behind him rose into the air and lined up on both sides, where the dueling class was held.

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