Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 118 Master of Illusion Lockhart

Harley closed the book, put it aside, and then stood up lightly.

She turned around and smiled brightly at Lockhart:

"Your murderous intent on me is already so obvious. If I still pretend that I can't feel it, wouldn't that be disrespectful to you?"

Professor Lockhart raised his top hat slightly and raised the corners of his mouth: "No wonder you are so valued by my dear classmate Tom Riddle.

It turns out that you are indeed extraordinary, dear Miss Harry Potter. "

"Tom Riddle? Who is that?" A curious expression appeared on Harley's face.

"Oh, sorry, I suddenly remembered that you may not be familiar with this classmate."

Professor Lockhart clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and assumed an apology gesture he had learned from someone.

"Then let me introduce you to a new classmate! Tom Marvolo Riddle, the only blood descendant of Slytherin in the UK.

Of course, he also has a name that people are familiar with - Voldemort. "

Having said this, Professor Lockhart stared closely at Harry's blue eyes, hoping to see some different expressions in them.

But there was still a gentle smile on Harley's face, but she didn't know when, there was a temptation on her face, which made people want to kneel down and lick her leather shoes.

However, Professor Lockhart was not affected at all, and only showed a surprised expression on his face:

"It's beyond my expectation, Miss Harley, that you are not afraid of this name.

There is also this kind of spiritual charm. Sure enough, you are the same as me, right?

We are all geniuses, we are not inexplicably afraid of the name 'Voldemort' like those stupid ordinary wizards..."

Professor Lockhart fell into his own rhythm, chattering and emphasizing his specialness and greatness over and over again.

However, while speaking, he remained alert and held the wand tightly in his hand.

Harry sighed, gave up the idea of ​​a sneak attack, and interrupted Professor Lockhart:

"Professor, you said so much, I really can't understand it!

And to be honest, I am still confused and don’t know what happened. "

Professor Lockhart showed a bright smile, raised the index finger of his left hand and waved it in front of his face:

"Oh, dear Miss Harley, haven't you figured it out?

I mean, we are all masters in a certain field with our own talents.

So he won't be afraid of Voldemort like those stupid guys.

Take me as an example, and I'm not boasting. Although I couldn't defeat Voldemort, if I wanted to escape, he couldn't stop me and couldn't find me.

That’s why I said, we are all geniuses with special talents——”

Before he finished speaking, Harry suddenly felt that his cobwebs were touched.

Although the two of them seemed to be just a pair of ordinary teachers and students chatting, in fact, Harley did not let down her guard at all.

Layers of transparent spider silk had spread around her, and the spider silk also carried the power of disease.

Harley jumped back without hesitation.

After arriving at Sequence Five, the extraordinary agility brought to her by the Sequence Nine assassins had reached an extremely terrifying level, allowing Harley to float from the middle of the long table to the front of the long table in an instant.

At the same time, the place where Harley was standing was hit by a spell shot from the void, and the section of the table directly twisted and exploded.

Harley couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for herself.

If that spell fell on her, she would probably activate the Original Cocoon.

Otherwise, Harley would probably end up exactly the same as Mr. Higgs.

However, using the original cocoon consumes very terrifying spiritual energy, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used within a certain period of time.

This can be said to be extremely detrimental to Harley's subsequent battle.

"What a surprise." The previous Professor Lockhart disappeared, and Lockhart's figure appeared in front of Harry's previous position.

"You are so cautious! The spider silk has been arranged in advance. What a pity, I also wanted to give you a fireworks surprise."

"Thank you for your kindness, Professor, but I think I would be even happier if you could turn yourself into a firework." Harley said with a smile.

"That's not necessary." Professor Lockhart shook his head and waved his wand slightly.

The broken long table flew up and turned into iron spears in mid-air, pointing at Harry one after another.

"Rather than becoming a firework myself, I still prefer setting off fireworks!"

Professor Lockhart pointed his wand forward, and the spear pierced Harry like a rainstorm!

Harley raised her wand lightly, and a solid and translucent ice wall instantly appeared in front of her.

But Harley was surprised immediately. Where the iron spear flew, there was no touch on the ice wall!

But Harley's spirituality was still calling the police, making her face become more serious.

Suddenly, Harley heard wind in her ears. Judging from the sound, this attack was very close to Harley.

With the agility brought by "Assassin", Harley easily turned her head to avoid the blow.

But the attack did not stop there. The figure of Professor Lockhart in the distance quickly waved his wand.

Flames appeared out of thin air and surged toward Harley.

A series of stun spells and petrification spells covered the surrounding open space, making Harley unable to dodge and could only defend.

Moreover, many of these spells are illusory. On the contrary, there seems to be no spell flying from the place, but the ice wall there suddenly feels like being hit.

After several minutes of passive defense, Harley finally started to fight back.

Harry raised his right hand high, but not to activate the spell, but to inject spirituality into the judgment glove on his right hand: "The law of all laws - sneak attacks are prohibited here! Judgment - sneak attacks will be punished!"

Suddenly there was a muffled groan in the open space in the distance. The figure of Professor Lockhart disappeared and appeared at the place where the muffled groan came from.

The judge's law of all laws is not as good as the law of the law. This ability can only mark people or things that violate the law within a certain range as criminals, while prohibition can completely prevent a certain behavior from happening.

But when the law of all laws is paired with judgment or punishment, it can effectively cause damage!

Of course, Harley didn't expect to kill Professor Lockhart with just a trial, she just wanted to force him out of his position.

Harry has seen through Professor Lockhart's magic - illusion!

"Professor, your illusions are really strong." Harley sighed softly and pointed her wand forward.

Countless black flames appeared around Harry, and then flew towards Professor Lockhart.

Professor Lockhart's figure suddenly exploded, causing Black Flame to lose its target.

Harry seemed to have expected it, so he simply let the black flames explode in mid-air and found Professor Lockhart's location again.

"I didn't expect you to see it so quickly." After guarding against two balls of black flames that almost hit his head, Professor Lockhart revealed his figure again.

He smiled and rubbed the back of his left hand.

In the previous battle, he was severely whipped by an invisible whip. Although there was no trace left, the pain was real.

"Although you can see it, what can you do to me?" Professor Lockhart said with a smile.

"I am Lockhart, the master of illusion!!"

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu for the tip!)