abnormal hogwarts

Chapter 252 The Successor of the Secret Chamber

"This classmate, please come forward." On the ring, Lockhart urged again.

Albert put his hands in his pockets and walked onto the ring unhurriedly. He made no move to take out his wand until he stood face to face with Lockhart.

"What's your name?" Lockhart still had his signature smile on his face. Even if he had to take the opportunity to retaliate, his image should not be ruined.

Albert's voice was lazy, and his tone made people want to flatter him, "Albert Swann."

"Mr. Swann, don't worry, it's just a small demonstration duel. I will try to lower my strength until I am at the same level as you," completely unaware that the opponent he picked happened to be someone hidden in Hogwarts. The big boss behind the scenes, Lockhart comforted him, "Don't worry, you will return to the ring intact. Now please take out your wand."

"I don't have a wand." Albert finally took his hand out of his pocket and spread his hands.

His wand had been broken by the Ministry of Magic during the Wizengamot Trial. Anyway, he was used to casting spells without a wand, so he didn't get a new one. There was no need.

Lockhart's eyes twitched. If the opponent didn't have a wand, wouldn't it be impossible to duel?

He also hoped to take the opportunity to beat Albert into a pig's head.

"Can we begin, Professor?" Albert's words brought Lockhart back to his senses instantly.

"Start, start what?"

"Duel!"

"But you didn't..."

A spell came from Albert's fingertips and hit the ground next to him. "I'm more used to casting spells without a wand."

"In that case...well." Lockhart looked at Professor Flitwick in the stands.

As the referee, Professor Flitwick's voice spread throughout the auditorium: "Now, bow! The duel... begins!"

Because Albert did not have a wand, the disarming spell had no effect on Albert, so Lockhart gave up using this spell.

Moreover, if he wanted to teach Albert a profound lesson, he couldn't let him fall unconscious immediately, or at least hold on for a few more rounds, so Lockhart didn't plan to use the coma spell.

The first magic spell he used was the upside-down golden bell, and then he put on an armor to protect himself out of caution.

As long as he can control Albert, he can pretend to be unable to hold back later, throw a few magic spells at Albert's handsome face, which is getting more and more angry, and beat him until his parents are stunned. Don't recognize it.

Lockhart was confident that his shot speed would be able to hit Albert before he could respond.

How could he, who only knew the Forgetting Curse at the beginning, subdue so many wizards with rich adventure experiences by relying on this one spell?

You know, those wizards are not fuel-efficient lamps. Their ability to survive such a dangerous experience proves their strength.

Lockhart was able to use the Oblivion Curse to knock them down all because of his hand speed, which he had honed for more than 30 years as a single mother.

Although there was some credit for defrauding the other party's trust and making them relax their vigilance, his hand speed played the biggest role.

The other party didn't even react before his forgetting spell arrived.

This is the real reason for his success.

Moreover, Lockhart felt that his hand felt particularly good today, his shot was like lightning, and his body only trembled for a moment before it was over.

Even because it ended so quickly, Lockhart just felt boring.

However, a wall of water erected in an instant blocked Lockhart's fuchsia.

Water Escape Water Formation Wall!

Fighting for hand speed?

What Albert was least afraid of was hand speed.

No matter how fast Lockhart's hand speed is, can it be as fast as someone like him who exercises his fingers with twelve hand seal gestures every day?

"Who's in pain! Take the big mouthful of phlegm and eat it!" Following Albert's voice, five sharks made entirely of water opened their bloody mouths to break through the water curtain, and rushed towards Lockhart menacingly.

Lockhart waved the wand in his hand repeatedly, and five spells shot out instantly, hitting the shark flying in the air and breaking it into a ball of pure water.

The water wall with five large holes could not maintain its original appearance, and it also collapsed into irregular water blocks and fell to the ground.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Lockhart's temples. He still underestimated the student in front of him. If he hadn't been so fast just now, he would be at a disadvantage now.

However, he did not stop firing magic spells with his hands. Lockhart threw various magic spells at Albert at the speed of seventeen spells in two seconds, but Albert was unable to do anything. Defended.

Seeing that the water in the arena had reached the top of his feet, Albert smiled, and two balls of thunder and lightning appeared in his hands.

The intense lightning made Lockhart's pupils shrink suddenly. He immediately guessed Albert's intention and jumped up in a hurry.

Albert was waiting for this moment.

The double lightning cuts in his hands were instantly canceled, and Albert clapped his hands together, using Earth Release and Turon Spear!

Lockhart was briefly suspended in the air, and was about to use Transfiguration to find a foothold away from the water. Lockhart suddenly tensed up, as if something bad was about to burst out of the ground beneath him.

A thick stone pillar pressed against Lockhart's buttocks. Driven by the stone pillar, Lockhart was like a rocket rising into the sky, and was inserted into the ceiling of the auditorium with lightning speed, leaving only his legs. Still hanging out exposed.

Albert put his hands back in his pockets, whistled, and walked briskly out of the ring.

Professor Flitwick's voice sounded in the auditorium, "Albert Desheng, send Professor Lockhart to the infirmary quickly."

……

At night, Gilderoy Lockhart lay on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Why, even though he has obtained the power of Lord Yak, he can't even defeat a fourth-grade wizard?

And the other party hasn't used the wand yet?

He defeated himself just by casting spells without a wand. Does such a genius really exist in the magic world?

no!He still needs to become stronger!

Lockhart took out the diary he regarded as a treasure from his arms and wrote on it:

"Lord Yak, please give me more power."

In the mirror dimension, the third generation Dark Lord's clone raised a smile on his lips. Could it be that Lockhart couldn't help it?

Lockhart's handwriting quickly faded, and a new line of handwriting reappeared in the diary:

"Go and open Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets and complete what Slytherin has not finished. You will gain unparalleled strength."

Lockhart disappeared into the infirmary and followed the guidance of "Lord Arc" and walked towards a bathroom in the castle.

In the bathroom where Moaning Myrtle was, Lockhart came to a faucet with a snake relief on the side. A mute Parseltongue sounded in Lockhart's mouth, and a bottomless hole opened in the center of the bathroom. Big hole.

"Yes, the entrance to the secret room is right here. The powerful power Lord Yake mentioned, here I come!"

Lockhart suppressed the excitement in his heart and jumped into the dark hole without hesitation.

Soon, he came to the Slytherin statue that looked like an old monkey.

"Speak to me, Slytherin, the greatest of the Four!"

The statue's mouth slowly opened, and a ferocious giant snake with three heads crawled out of Slytherin's big mouth.

Gilderoy Lockhart tremblingly stretched out his hand towards the rune.

Although his Lord Ark repeatedly assured that the rune snake was controllable, Gilderoy Lockhart still felt a little fearful in his heart. This was a human conditioned reflex when facing dangerous creatures.

The rune snake took the initiative to place its middle head on Gilderoy Lockhart's palm, and its big head rubbed against Lockhart's palm.

Lockhart was relieved.

"Submit to me." This sentence was of course said in Parseltongue.

Seeing the three big heads of the rune snake nodding obediently, Lockhart's face could not stop being ecstatic.

In the mirror dimension, Albert's clone looked at Lockhart being fooled around and couldn't help but mourn for a second.

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