Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"Professor Lockhart, do you want to be famous?"

Hearing these words, Lockhart paused the quill in his hand and looked at the little wizard in front of him in a daze.

Want to be famous?

Lockhart couldn't help but laugh.

Who is he?

The most famous person in the wizarding world. A travel writer, a third-level medalist of the Order of Merlin, an honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts Alliance, and a five-time winner of the"Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award...

With so many honors, you, a little wizard, asked me whether you want to be famous. ?

"think! Lockhart nodded with a smile.

Who would dislike the feeling of being in the spotlight?

Moreover, he also wanted to see what kind of attention this genius-like little wizard could get.

"Professor Lockhart, you should know what happened to Filch some time ago, right?"

Looking at Lockhart's smile, the corners of Lorne's mouth raised.

He had two choices here. One was to see if he could trick Lockhart into following him to the basilisk's basement, and the second was to force him to use the writing wheel. Control your eyes.

It would be best to follow him, but using the Sharingan is still a bit troublesome.

After all, Lockhart has Defense Against the Dark Arts class today.

"Oh, petrified Filch?"

Obviously Lockhart also knew about this. He looked directly at Lorne.

"Do you know who did it?"

He asked softly.

Just this one thing, there is no way to make him famous in front of those reporters.

At most, he will be famous in Hogwarts.

Not to mention that it may be thankless.

"You should tell Headmaster Dumbledore about this." he replied with a shrug.

"That's not what I'm talking about."

Lorne chuckled and shook his head.

"As a Ravenclaw, you must have heard of the legend of the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, right?"

"Basilisk?!"

Lockhart's eyes widened, and he didn't care whether Lorne used honorifics or not.

Normally, he would teach this talented little wizard what respect means. You are different.

As a Hogg Lockhart, a top student who graduated from Watts, has certainly heard of the legend of the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets.

If it was just a legend, he wouldn't be so panicked, but the key point is that the Basilisk is a real magical creature.

Its eyes It has the ability to make people die, and it will be petrified when placed on glass, water and other media.

And Filch was petrified a few days ago…

"What do you mean by the opportunity to become famous - Basilisk?"

Lockhart put down his trembling quill and squinted at Lorne, who was smiling.

If he killed the basilisk, let alone become famous.

With his connections, he could publicize it and even get another one. The Order of Merlin is a piece of cake.

But!

You have to have a life to get it.

"After several days of investigation, I have found the location of the basilisk."

Lorne looked at Lockhart with his light blue eyes.

He could clearly see that the other party was a little panicked.

Did he lose his sense of control after hearing that the basilisk existed in this academy?

"So, Professor Lockhart, you will come with me?"

"This is a good opportunity to become famous"

"Do you think how much fame you will gain after killing the basilisk?"

Lorne had a smile on his lips. He liked to see Lockhart panic in his heart but still smiling on the outside.

Don't you like to be famous?

Now the opportunity is placed in front of you.

You don't have to want it. want

"I feel that we cannot occupy this honor alone. For example, we can tell Principal Dumbledore or... Fudge."

Lockhart turned the ring on his finger, as if this would bring him a sense of security.

"But I think with those rings and your superb magic spells, it should be more than enough to kill a basilisk, right?"

"Moreover, in"My Magical Me", you once mentioned that you killed a basilisk, right?"

Lorne's voice was very soft, but it was very loud in this silent office.

After hearing Lorn's words, Lockhart leaned back on the chair behind him, and suddenly felt that the white dress on his body made his breathing a little heavy..Although

Lockhart likes to be famous, it does not mean that he is a fool.

Otherwise, he would not have entered Ravenclaw.

"Listen, Mr. Geralt"

"This matter is beyond our control, and the basilisk that has lived for nearly a thousand years is not something we can deal with either."

With a death-inducing gaze, Lockhart doesn't know how to defeat it with ten rings and a master's degree of oblivion."

"So I think we should go tell Principal Dumbledore about this and then come back and have a dessert to calm down the shock. Lockhart said pretending to be relaxed.

However, after hearing this, Lorne chuckled.

After all, do you still dare not follow him?

In that case…

"Professor Lockhart, I once met a traveler who told me exactly the same story as your then-unpublished book."

As he said this, Lorne pretended to be confused and said

"The strange thing is that when I saw him later, the traveler had completely lost this memory."

The traveler is fake, but the content is indeed true.

When Lockhart heard the first sentence, he had already picked up the wand on the table.

"It seems that you have known about me for a long time?"

When Lockhart saw that the matter was exposed, he stopped covering it up.

"Are you trying to test me about the basilisk?"

"I have to say, you succeeded"

"However, haven't you ever thought about why those experienced adventurers lost their memory here?"

He no longer trembled at the beginning, with a sneer on his lips.

So that's it, everything just happened was to test him.

What kind of basilisk?…

"No, no, the basilisk is real."

However, Lorne shook his head and said

"I'm actually quite curious about how you used the Oblivion Curse to graduate from Hogwarts."

The sunlight passed through the patterned glass and slowly fell on Lorne's body. The golden back seemed to be shining with the light of broken gold.

"Forget everything!"

When he heard the Oblivion Curse, Lockhart's eyes widened and he quickly waved the wand in his hand.

But when Lockhart looked up at Lorne, his blue eyes had turned scarlet. , and there were three slowly rotating sickles inside.

Snap.

The wand fell to the ground.

"To be honest, you have classes today and I don’t want to use kaleidoscope on you."

"It's troublesome after all."

Lorne looked at the sluggish Lockhart and shook his head helplessly.

If you can't do it softly, then you can only do it hard.