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

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

Hearing this, the quill in Lockhart's hand paused, and he looked at the little wizard in front of him with a slight stunnedness.

Want to be famous?

Lockhart couldn't help but laugh a little.

Who is he?

The most famous travelogue writer in the wizarding world, a third-class medalist of the Order of Merlin, an honorary member of the Anti-Black Arts League, and a five-time winner of the Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award...

With so many honors, you little wizard and I said do you want to be famous?

"Yes!"

Lockhart nodded with a smile.

Who would love the feeling of being in the spotlight?

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

"Professor Lockhart, you should know about Filch some time ago, right?"

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

Here he has two choices, one is to see if he can fool Lockhart into following him to the basilisk's basement, and the second is to force it to be controlled by the Sharingan.

It would be best to follow him, but it was still a bit troublesome to use the words of the Sharingan.

After all, Lockhart still has a Defence Against the Dark Arts class today.

"Oh, petrified Filch?"

It was clear that Lockhart knew about this, and he looked Lorne with a pair of eyes.

"Do you know who did it?"

He asked softly.

This alone did not make him famous in front of those reporters.

At best, he is famous in Hogwarts.

Not to mention the possibility of thanklessness.

"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've probably heard of the legend of the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, right?"

"Basilisk?!"

Lockhart's eyes widened, and he didn't care if Lorne had an honorific or not.

If it were usual, he would also teach this genius little wizard what it means to be respectful, you are different from you.

As an honor Hogwarts graduate, Lockhart had 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 thing is that the basilisk is a magical creature that really exists.

Its eyes have the ability to kill people, and it will be petrified by media such as glass and water.

And the petrified Filch a few days ago...

"By the chance to be famous, what do you mean by - basilisk?"

Lockhart put down his trembling quill and squinted at a smiling Lorne.

If you kill the basilisk, let alone become famous.

With his connections, it's easy to get a little hype, and even get another Merlin medal.

But!

I've got to get it.

"After these few days of investigation, I have found the location of that basilisk. "

Lorne's pale blue eyes met Lockhart's.

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

Is it out of proportion to hear that the basilisk exists in this academy?

"So, Professor Lockhart, you're going with me, right?"

"It's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself. "

"How much reputation you'll get if you kill the basilisk?"

With a smile on Lorne's lips, he liked to see Lockhart panic in his heart, but still with a smile on the surface.

Don't you like to be famous?

Now the opportunity is in front of you.

If you don't want it, you have to ask for it.

"I don't think we can take this glory alone, like telling Headmaster Dumbledore or... Fudge. "

Lockhart twirled the ring on his finger, as if it would give him a sense of security.

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

"And, in 'I Can Magic', you once mentioned that you killed the basilisk, right?"

Lorne's voice was soft, but loud in the silence of the office.

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

Lockhart likes to be famous, but that doesn't mean he's a fool.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have entered Ravenclaw.

"Listen, Mr. Geralt. "

"This matter is not something for the two of us to manage, and the basilisk that has lived for nearly a thousand years is not something we can deal with. "

With a gaze that makes people die, Lockhart doesn't know how to defeat it with ten rings and a masterful forgetfulness.

"So I think we should tell Headmaster Dumbledore about it, and then come back and have a dessert to crush the alarm. "

Lockhart said with a pretense of lightness.

However, upon hearing this, Lorne chuckled.

After all, don't you dare to follow him?

Case...

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

As he spoke, Lorne said, pretending to be confused.

"Strangely, when I met him later, the traveler had lost this memory. "

The Traveler is fake, but the content is really real.

Lockhart had already picked up his wand on the table when he heard the first words.

"Looks like you've known about me for a long time?"

When Lockhart saw that the matter was revealed, he did not hide it.

"You used the basilisk thing to test me?"

"I have to say, you succeeded. "

"However, haven't you thought about why those experienced adventurers lost their memories with me?"

He didn't tremble at the beginning, and the corners of his mouth opened with a sneer.

I see, everything just now was a test of him.

What a basilisk...

"No, no, no, the basilisk is real. "

However, Lorne shook his head.

"Actually, I'm curious how you graduated from Hogwarts with the Oblivion Charm. "

The sunlight shone through the patterned glass and slowly fell on Lorne's body, and the golden back seemed to shine with broken gold.

"Forget it!"

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

But by the time Lockhart looked up at Lorne, his azure eyes had turned scarlet, and there were three slowly turning scythes inside.

Smack.

The wand fell to the ground.

"To be honest, you still have class today, and I don't want to use a kaleidoscope on you. "

"It's a hassle after all. "

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

If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one can only come.