Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

The expression on Harry's face wasn't too ugly, it was just slightly dignified.

Illusions are really tricky. Those paths that are good at illusion, such as the audience path and the secret-seeker path, are very difficult to deal with.

And Professor Lockhart was extremely cautious, and never got close to Harry's body except when he touched the spider silk for the first time.

This makes it impossible for Harley's newly restored disease ability to cover it. After all, Harley's current disease coverage is not large.

Although the ability of the trial glove can cover a large area, when the offender is too far away from the glove, they can only make innocuous punishments such as whipping and needle pricking.

It can be said that it is impossible to achieve the accumulation of crimes of distant enemies to a certain extent, so as to punish them with death.

What made Harry feel even more uncomfortable was that because of an emergency, she only carried the most precious magic mirror and a life-saving wand on her body.

Harley didn't carry a lot of special ritual materials with him, and many rituals aimed at illusions couldn't be activated.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so passive.

But that doesn't mean Harry has nothing to do.

Professor, since you are so strong, why do you pretend to be so hip-stretching in class? Harry asked softly.

Oh, you said class? Professor Lockhart didn't care whether Harry was just trying to delay time, and replied shaking his head,

I wanted to show off my strength in the first class, but I suddenly remembered that illusion and this series of magic for the mind and memory are my bottom-line skills.

If I let you learn it, what else can I rely on for food? I am not a good teacher, let alone a generous person.

Why? Harry complimented, Shouldn't you be best at dealing with dark magic creatures?

I've always thought that you should fight those evil beings with real knives and guns, and beat them to death with spells.

And illusion is just heresy, a condiment for your leisure time.

No, no. Professor Lockhart waved his hands, I'm not good at dealing with those disgusting dark creatures.

Of course, although I can't beat vampires and werewolves, I can beat people who can deal with them!

Professor, Harry asked in an inquiring voice, can you explain in detail?

Professor Lockhart thought for a while, then nodded:

Actually, I shouldn't have said it, but it's so hard to hide your glorious deeds in your heart.

To tell you the truth, Professor me, the stories in the books I wrote were all stolen!

It took me a long time to investigate what happened and find the protagonist of the story.

Then I have to make detailed plans, or use various charm potions, or use charms that can confuse the mind, so that I can steal the truth from their mouths.

Then I have to subdue them, let them wake up, and make them change to a brand new memory while awake.

do you know? I enjoy their hateful eyes the most, it is more beautiful than any eyes in the world!

Oh, by the way, those who have experienced these things first-hand, such as the villagers of a small remote village, I have to completely change their memories too, and not a single detail can be wrong.

This is a huge project! It's a pity that many things have been recorded at the Ministry of Magic, and I also need people to testify for my book, otherwise I really want to set them off with fireworks!

Speaking of this, Professor Lockhart sighed and shook his head slightly, as if to vent his inner regret.

Wow, Professor, you are really a pervert, a complete villain! Harry covered his mouth with one hand, with a frightened expression on his face,

Then, professor pervert, you shouldn't do anything to me, right?

Oh, Miss Halle, it's not perversion, it's art! Besides, you're thinking too much,

Professor Lockhart's wand pointed to the left wall, his eyes were so clear, unaffected by Harry's charm,

I admit that the message on Valentine's Day was given to you by those monsters.

But that's also for those stupid monsters to plant an illusion seed in your mind by reciting specific content, so that you can stay at this point in time.

But an idiot is an idiot, apart from possessing not-so-weak magic power, he is useless! They deserve to be treated as materials!

So much so that I had to take the risk and put on a grand play that dispersed the entire auditorium and left you alone.

Of course, this also satisfies my desire to perform.

You see, I am not a pervert at all, but a very pure writer and artist, and I have never had any special feelings for you.

No, maybe there is also a little special feeling, such as——

I really want to kill you!

The wall on one side of the auditorium exploded instantly, and a basilisk emerged from it.

It was green all over, with the gorgeous light of a poisonous snake, and its body was thicker than the trunk of an oak tree.

In the smoke, Professor Lockhart put on a pair of glasses, and a leisurely voice came:

Considering that Tom and I can't control each other, we can only choose to cooperate.

For example, I helped him revive and turned his back on the guest, while he helped me lift the curse, restore my strength, and at the same time meet some of my requirements.

By the way, we have another very important condition for cooperation, which is to kill you.

He has a grudge against you, and I want to write a whole new chapter with your death.

Of course, it was also one of the reasons why you were rude to me back then. I hold grudges very much.

He paused, and there was a hint of complacency in his tone:

Also, do you think I don't know that you are stalling for time and approaching me slowly? Although your steps are small every time, don't try to hide from the eyes of the great Lockhart.

You're stalling for time, and I'm waiting for the basilisk to arrive on the battlefield!

Harry quickly emptied his mind, no longer thinking about the meaning of Lockhart's previous words, but chose to save his life first.

Her spirituality was warning, but not particularly strong.

Even so, Harry chose to close his eyes immediately, and took a few steps back while resting his left hand on the magic mirror.

A simple ritual was initiated, and Harry connected to the ceiling through the witch's vision.

The ceiling of the Great Hall at Hogwarts Castle is a piece of enchanted glass.

Although it is not a mirror, through the many rituals that have been performed on the magic mirror in Harry's hand, it can consume a lot of spirituality and barely connect with it.

Although it is not yet possible to travel through the mirror or stand in for the magic mirror, it is still possible to observe the scene in the auditorium through the ceiling.

The basilisk is on my side, but it poses little danger to me.

Yeah, the Basilisk is pretty much an acquired mythical creature, so it's not quite.

Thinking of this, Harry made a new decision.

She spoke extremely fast, quickly praying in a low voice in Giant Language:

The favored one of calamity and calamity,

Lord of pain and despair,

Returnees of this era,

immortal witch,

Great Harry Potter!

I am here to ask you to give me the strength to get through this difficult time!

Although Harley is still a Sequence Five and still can't directly use the mythical creature form, she can already pry open more openings and borrow more powerful power from the past.

In no more than two seconds, Harley felt the temporary improvement of his personality, as well as the strange yet familiar power that infinitely approached his previous Sequence Four period.

Harry's left hand moved away from the magic mirror, which also canceled the vision. Because she already has the confidence to temporarily resist the gaze of the basilisk.

The dust brought out by the basilisk when it destroyed the wall has also disappeared. At this time, the basilisk is hovering around its body and is located in the center of the auditorium.

And Professor Lockhart didn't know when he had disappeared without a trace again.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)