After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

How could Lockhart admit that he had remembered the time wrong? Harry could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Harry thought to himself that he was really unlucky, because tonight was a punitive detention, so neither he nor Ron, who was doing voluntary labor elsewhere, were allowed to bring their wands.

Now, Lockhart's wand was pointed at him, and he panicked and could only throw the pen in his hand at the other party.

The fluttering quill didn't even make it to Lockhart's face.

"Are you going to kill me?" Harry grabbed a book and put it in front of himself.

He knew there was no point in doing this, but at least it gave him a little more sense of security.

"Little kid, stop talking about killing all the time. I, Gilderoy Lockhart, am a very kind person. If I hadn't had to, I wouldn't have killed you!" Lockhart said with pretended regret, "It's just a small Oblivion Charm. I'm very skilled at it. Don't be afraid!"

"Everything is forgotten!"

A red light came straight towards Harry, and Harry's eyes widened and he even forgot to dodge.

But before this red light reached Harry, it was hit by another blood-red light with a richer color and dissipated.

"What?!" Lockhart looked at Yang Mei in horror.

Yang Mei shook her wand at him: "You seem to be a little too dismissive of me. You are not worried that I will attack you, nor are you worried that I will run away. You don't think that you were a waste in the second grade, so you think that everyone else is the same as you?"

Lockhart gritted his teeth and said, "I underestimated you. But I have locked the office door. You can't get out without my password!" He began to feel uneasy. The Selwyn family was not a small family. This kid might have learned some spells at home that Hogwarts had not taught yet. Could he really not be able to beat a kid who was only in the second grade?

Naturally, the three people in the office stood in a triangle, and no one was stupid enough to let the other two people stand in his or her blind spot.

Harry felt that he was really redundant and he didn't know what he should do now.

"Professor Lockhart, you were in Ravenclaw House when you were studying at Hogwarts, right? How come you haven't been tainted by the wisdom of Ravenclaw at all? For so many years, you have only used your little cleverness to plagiarize other people's achievements.

Why do you think I know your secret? The Selwyn family doesn't have the time to explore your secret. You think too highly of yourself.

Is there a possibility that there is a spell in the magic world called Legilimency?"

Lockhart's pupils shrank suddenly, and he repeated stupidly: "Legitimate, yes, Legilimency!"

The demon with raised eyebrows whispered, "Do you think Headmaster Dumbledore knows this spell? Let alone him, our Slytherin Dean, Professor Snape, is a master in this area. You think you act so glamorous in front of everyone, but in fact, they all know that you are just a rotten little man!"

Lockhart reminded himself not to be led by this kid, but he really couldn't help but think along the lines of what Yang Mei said.

"Except your weapons!"

Lockhart's wand immediately flew out of his hand and no one knew where it went.

"With your character, you still want to teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts?! Tsk! You have been praised so much over the years that you don't know your own weight anymore!" Yang Mei said impatiently.

Now, anyone can become a teacher in school. No, it should be said that now Dumbledore can look down on anyone!

He is really hungry.

Not only was he hungry himself, he was also hungry for Hogwarts and everyone in it.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

The dark blue tip of the staff emitted a terrifying blood-red light again, and this time the light hit Lockhart's chest directly at a speed that was difficult to dodge!

Lockhart fell to his knees with a roar, his face distorted like a devil. He felt as if his heart was being gnawed and bitten by ten thousand ants, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed into powder by an unknown force.

Harry began to tremble. He had thought that nothing would be more surprising than the moment he knew he had magic, and then he learned that he was the savior of the wizarding world.

Later, he became the Gryffindor team's seeker, and together with Ron, he sent Hagrid away and raised a dragon... He took a flying car to Hogwarts, and now he seems to have witnessed a murder scene!

"He, he, I mean, did you kill him?" Harry asked Yang Mei stutteringly.

Yang Mei sighed: "Lockhart is right about what he said. Can you always kill without killing? Didn't you hear what spell I used just now? It was the Cruciatus Curse, not the Killing Curse."

"I, I know, but I thought he was in so much pain." Harry pointed at Lockhart, who was curled up face down on the ground. He was no longer moving.

"Uh... shouldn't be possible?" Yang Mei looked at the lump on the ground suspiciously. To be honest, he really just wanted to teach Lockhart a lesson and didn't really want his life.

"I've never heard of the Cruciatus Curse being lethal. Many people can remain conscious after being hit by several Cruciatus Curses in a row. Although Lockhart is a fool, at least he has the physique of a healthy adult. He won't die." Yang Mei turned and walked out. "Maybe he was pretending to be unconscious to deceive a naive person like you."

Harry saw Yang Mei was about to leave, so he quickly said, "Don't you need to cast a forgetfulness spell on him? What if he reports you to Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"He wouldn't dare. He was clearly the first to attack. I was just acting in self-defense." Yang Mei waved her sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Harry: I feel like the "self-defense" tactic sounds very familiar...