The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

After the three of them crawled along the wall for about five minutes, the light ahead became brighter and wider, and finally, they reached the top of the wall. In terms of distance, this is at least as high as a hundred floors.

They are like three little mice, leaning out of the wall to observe the outside world.

"Merlin." Mrs. Weasley sighed in shock, clutching her heart.

In front of them is an open spherical space, with many green neurons intertwined into a complex three-dimensional network structure, and the depressions on the walls are the corridors of the maze, shaped like the grooves of the cerebral cortex.

Here is Mora's head.

After entering the spherical area, gravity disappears.

Linde leaned forward, floating lightly in the air, moving forward according to inertia.

Mrs. Weasley said loudly, "Wait for me, child." Her fat legs kicked hard on the wall, and she shot up like a rocket, and soon passed Linde, floating forward in a panic .

Linde summoned a burst of air to support himself, moving freely in the weightless space. Mrs. Weasley followed suit.

Only Lockhart's spell went wrong again, he failed to summon the air flow, but spewed out suspicious yellow water streams, and with the reverse thrust of this bubble after bubble, he was finally able to move freely , It just tastes a bit irritating.

"There seems to be a building ahead." Mrs. Weasley flew at the forefront, passing through the network of nerve bundles, and pointed her gaze at the center of the ball.

In the center of the sphere, there is an Aztec pyramid with a square top floating, and all neurons emanate from the top of the altar. So here is the center of the brain.

They flew to the top of the pyramid one after another. Here you are recaptured by gravity and grounded.

This place is obviously an altar, and the idol enshrined is like a fossil, and many twisted tentacles are coiled into a ball of rattan ball.

Mrs. Weasley was horrified by the gigantic, grotesque statue. Lockhart pretended to walk up to the statue, and said boastfully: "I have traveled all over the world and penetrated into territories unimaginable to ordinary people. I have studied many pagan religions. This statue, if I remember correctly, must be Indigenous beliefs in Mesoamerica."

He reached out and touched the statue, then turned his head and smiled at Linde and the others smugly.

An eyeball suddenly opened between the gaps in the tentacles of the god statue.

Mrs. Weasley pointed behind Lockhart.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

A tired and dull voice came from the statue: "Mortals, you are in my domain."

Lockhart shuddered suddenly, fell to the ground as if he had been shot, and rolled away from the statue.

Mrs. Weasley asked tremblingly, "Who are you?"

"I am, the demon god of knowledge and secrets, the master of the tide of fate, Hermaeus Mora. The ancient lost god. I was killed by a traitor and fell into a deep sleep. It was your arrival that woke me up."

Linde suddenly coughed twice.

Mo La quickly changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Well, mortals, you have passed through the barrier of dreams and come to me. It is worthy of praise. I can grant you one wish."

Mrs. Weasley's eyes lit up, "Dear Demon God of Knowledge. We were originally in Lihen Bookstore, but we came here for some reason. Can you send us all out?"

A deep and lazy laughter came from the idol, "You don't know that my domain is the great library, Apokofa, and all spaces related to books may become the carrier of Apokofa. So this is your wish? Take everyone out of the different scriptures, right?"

This short journey has come to an end.

Then just nod, everyone can be saved, and as expected, the three of them will become heroes.

However, there are still surprises.

"No! It's not." Lockhart objected without thinking.

Mrs. Weasley looked surprised, "What are you talking about? Mr. Gilderoy, we will be able to leave this scary place soon."

Lockhart's eyes sharpened, "Hmph, stupid guy, your tricks are very clever, but you can only deceive ignorant women, but you can't hide it from me."

"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Weasley was a little annoyed.

"I don't believe in any demon god of knowledge. Mora's religion has never been believed in on Earth. We must have been deceived, and there are many magics that can do this." Detective Lockhart said in a thorough analysis.

Maura was silent for a moment.

Then one of the tentacle of the idol came to life, reaching out and slapping Lockhart, sending him spinning like a top.

"Think again."

Lockhart lost his mind, and then suddenly shouted: "I want to make a wish! I want to be the most famous person in the world."

"Oh? You'd rather be left in Apokofa forever?"

"No, no, I want to leave, by the way, and become the most famous person in the world again. You can just send me out alone, and the others can stay here with you."

"Gideroy Lockhart!" Mrs. Weasley was furious.

Linde's expression was tense, but he still didn't say a word. He had been waiting to see this scene for a long time.

After Lihen Bookstore was assimilated by different canons, the Book of Mora recorded all of Lockhart's fate. Among the hundreds of possibilities, the best ending is that he successfully led everyone out of the bookstore, and was later regarded as a hero. fame. And the worst ending is not death, but a backstab on Linde.

"Greedy mortal." Mora snorted, "But I don't dislike your boldness. As long as you can please me with secrets, you can additionally satisfy your little wish."

Lockhart was refreshed, and he began to talk endlessly about his affair with his female fans, like the best eighth wife, revealing all kinds of private information about the woman.

Linde took out a piece of watermelon from nowhere, gnawed it with relish, and handed a piece to the angry Mrs. Weasley.

Mo La took the initiative to interrupt, "It's boring! What I want is a secret that no one knows, and those lace news recorded in the diary don't need to waste my time."

Lockhart struggled, then gritted his teeth and whispered, "My adventures are all fake, plagiarized from others."

"Can't hear you," Maura said weakly.

"My adventure story is plagiarized! I inquired about the details from the original owner, and then erased their memory with the Amnesiac! This secret is only known to me!"

Mrs. Weasley looked at him as if he were looking at a pile of kitchen waste.

Mora's sneering laughter floated from the statue, and happy nerve pulses spread to the surroundings. The neurons in the entire space became brighter, and the surrounding walls trembled one after another, as if they were about to collapse.

Lockhart really told an earth-shattering joke.

"A qualified secret, and it makes me very happy. Then, I will grant your wishes, send everyone away, and make this Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart the most famous man in the world."

The statue began to shake, the labyrinth collapsed, and intense white light flooded the pyramid from all directions.

At this last moment, Lockhart drew his wand, and aiming it at Linde and Mrs. Weasley in a panic, he yelled: "[All is lost]!"

The Oblivion Charm hit Mrs Weasley. The anger on her face evaporated.

"Mr. Gilderoy? Where am I? What's going on around here?"

A strong light came, and the next moment, the three of them returned to the Lihen Bookstore, and the Lihen Bookstore also returned to its original state.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I seem to have a dream." "Me too." "It's a strange feeling."

Back, all back.

The previous changes in the bookstore seemed to be just a collective illusion.

Gilderoy Lockhart was anxious, looking for Linde in the crowd, just in time to see the young man leaving through the gate.

"Wait!" Lockhart chased Lind like crazy, wand in his hand, trying to catch up and refill the Oblivion Curse on him.

He rushed out of the store, but the sight in front of him made him stop unconsciously.

Photographs of Lockhart are posted all over the street. The newspapers in the hands of wizards coming and going were full of reports about Lockhart.

Lockhart's signboards have been erected at the entrances of many shops, and the slogans have all been changed to "Recommended by Gilderoy Lockhart". Years is a well made wand. Now it's changed: The wand used by Gilderoy comes from our shop!

Behind him, customers from Lihen Bookstore exclaimed: "Huh? How did this book become Lockhart's autobiography?"

"My textbooks have changed, too."

"Every book on the shelf has become his autobiography."

From Diagon Alley to Hogwarts, from the wizarding world to the Muggle world, from the British Isles to the Amazon rainforest. Gilderoy's photos appear on every media screen, and his personal experience appears in every book and every stone tablet. Even the Code of Hammurabi has been changed to Gilderoy Lockhart's ten favorite and most hated things.

Lockhart's face was brimming with happiness, and he murmured, "Mama Merlin's boots, I've made it, and I'm the most famous person in the world now!"

Well, today's third chapter is here!