HP: I just wanted to drop out of school, but I saved the world

The preparation is simple.

First, you need to randomly pick an unlucky person who was knocked unconscious by her in the corridor.

The second step is to add some red paint to the words that Riddle had manipulated Ginny to write on the wall:

[His/her remains will remain there forever]

Then draw a few big arrows to lead the professors and students who are watching to the bathroom.

Then they could arrest Jian Yu in the secret room on the spot, and she would confess her crimes in detail:

"I opened the secret room and released the basilisk, intending to have it petrify the students."

As for the unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious, she could explain with a clear conscience:

"I knocked him out and took him to a secret room, intending to kill him with the snake's fangs."

"I didn't expect the professors to arrive so quickly. I didn't have time to make a move."

When the dust settles, as a minor and the accident did not cause the death of any students, she will be expelled like Rubeus ex-Scapegoat Hagrid, and then she can go to London, change her appearance and start a new life.

The plan was perfect.

She felt herself getting aroused just thinking about it.

Thinking about how much effort I have put in over the past few months, investigating various sources, fighting fraud, and killing snake monsters...

She couldn't help but shed bitter wide noodles tears.

There must be no one in the whole Hogwarts who works harder than her!

And the hard work will eventually pay off, and the dawn of victory is just around the corner!

At the same time, she also understood a truth: dropping out of school in a small way and lacking quality, like in the first grade, would not succeed; those who achieve great things must make systematic plans, extend the battle line, and win with quality!

Look at how she painstakingly planned such a systematic plan, and now one foot has already stepped over the threshold of dropping out of school!

......

Holding a bucket of red paint in her left hand and a door-opener rat snake in her right hand, she walked alone in the corridor.

Only when the plan began to be implemented did she realize the loophole.

She left home at dinner time, so the place was empty and there was no one to find the unlucky guy who was left alone.

The lack of key witnesses undoubtedly created a huge obstacle for her.

This made her stand awkwardly in front of the wall, staring at the two lines of red words.

They seemed to laugh at her stupidity.

"My dear child, why are you here?"

The savior appears!

Jian Yu looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person was not a student but a professor!

—Gilderoy Lockhart!

How many years of sentence will one receive for attacking a professor?

No, can I successfully knock out an adult wizard?

The flame of hope in her heart was extinguished again.

However, Lockhart was grinning with his big white teeth, his golden hair shining in the dark corridor. He looked nothing like the panicked look he had shown the last time Jian Yu was in his office.

"Are you alone here, Miss Jane? Why don't you go to the auditorium for the dinner?"

Is this amnesia? Is this liar so happy to see her?

Did she forget the last time she and Harry almost blew up his office?

Jian Yu's vigilance instantly increased.

She feels that her anti-fraud awareness has been fully exercised during this school year.

Putting down the paint can in her left hand, she tightened her wand in her robe and answered politely:

"Yes, Filch wants to remove these two lines. I'm here to help deliver the paint."

When Lockhart heard her affirmative answer, he smiled even more happily, and his eyes narrowed, revealing a cunning expression:

"No, no, child, I understand, I understand, don't hide this from me."

"I brought paint here because I wanted to write something on the wall and make myself the focus of my classmates."

He raised his eyebrows at Jian Yu, stood closer to her paint bucket, and twisted his neck:

"We are the same people. You saw it last time—in that book."

"Well, you know, if I don't let people think that I did all those things, the book won't sell. Readers won't want to read about an old witch exorcising the ghost of Wanlun and an old American wizard wandering with a werewolf!"

"I mean, you should also try to understand me... This is for everyone to read better works, and I can also gain fame, it's a win-win situation!"

He shook his head, facing the disapproving look in Jian Yu's eyes, and continued:

"You see, in order to become famous, you have to spread these false news everywhere... and it's not easy for me. I have to get along well with those wizards, find out how they did those things, and then cast a forgetfulness spell on them. You know, it takes a long time and hard work to become famous."

Seeing Jian Yu frowning and looking disgusted, Lockhart "tsk" twice, put one hand in his pocket, and pressed his forehead with the other hand in distress, trying to maintain that "perfect" image:

"My sincere apologies, Miss Jane, but I'm afraid I'll have to insure myself."

"Since you can't understand me...if you spread my secrets everywhere, I won't be able to sell my books."

He suddenly pulled out his wand and pointed it at Jian Yu:

"Obliviate!"

Jian Yu quickly dodged to the left, just avoiding the white light, and the spell hit her right hand - the rat snake in it.

The little snake twitched twice, then became limp and lay motionless in her palm like a hose.

At the same time, she quickly drew out her wand with her left hand and fought back:

"Stupefy!"

A Stunning Curse hit Lockhart right in the head, and he was knocked stiff and fell backwards onto the paint bucket. His wand fell from his weak hand and onto the ground.

The scene now can be described as a "murder scene" because there is red everywhere - Lockhart was unconscious in the paint bucket with his buttocks facing inward, red paint was flowing on his body, his robe was soaked, and the splashed paint was flying everywhere. The surrounding walls, floors, railings, and lights were all covered with red spots, and the smell was very unpleasant.

She carefully took Lockhart's wand and observed his condition. After finding that he was indeed unconscious, she immediately took a large brush, dipped it in paint, and wrote on the wall:

[Fraudulent methods are becoming more and more new, you and I must be careful]

And drew an arrow pointing at Lockhart below.

After doing all this, she realized that the cauliflower snake Doudou, who had been holding in her right hand, had a confused light in his eyes.

After being cursed, it seemed to be stupid, twisting its body, sticking out its tongue, and coiling up obediently.

The little snake that usually makes a hissing sound is now quiet, as if it has forgotten how to speak.

It’s over now. The advance team has lost its combat effectiveness, and Jian Yu can’t even open the door of the secret room!

Do I have to restore the magic of the diary and use Parseltongue to open the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets?

But what's the difference between restoring Tom Riddle and putting a knife in the hands of a murderer?

She was at a loss.

Fortunately, at this moment, Harry's voice came from the other end of the corridor:

"Jade? Why are you here-"

She thought she had a solution.