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

As his chest was pierced by the sharp blades flying behind him, with great force, Lockhart's wand plunged directly into the stone wall in front of him.

Am I going to... Dead?

Lockhart fell to his knees weakly, his gray pupils dilating.

Lorne's footsteps rang out behind him, loud with each step.

But the voice sounded to Lockhart like a deadly Grim Reaper, quietly approaching.

"Congratulations, Professor Lockhart. "

"Now you're a... No more dead. "

Lorne pondered the words for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled.

When Lockhart heard this, he froze in place for a moment.

He watched as the deformed blade of his wand slammed into the stone wall, and at that moment he was indeed pierced through his chest...

But—why didn't I die!

And didn't I have already been killed once, and what happened to the corpse on the ground that was exactly like me!

There were too many questions tangled in his mind.

"Professor Lockhart, did you hear me?"

Lorne looked at Lockhart in a daze and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

“... What you just did was hallucinating, right?"

"Obviously, I've been killed by you!"

Lockhart muttered unconsciously.

"Didn't you say that, now you are an immortal. "

Lorne shook his head, took the blood-stained knife with the Flying Charm, turned it into a mirror and handed it to Lockhart.

"Now you are indeed a dead man, and your soul has been summoned back by me. "

Lorne whispered.

"Is this me?"

Lockhart subconsciously took the mirror and saw his strange appearance, and there were strange pieces of paper mending wounds on his chest.

That's where the blade pierces.

He reached out and touched the wound that was being repaired, and felt no pain.

"What did you do to me?"

Lockhart gradually calmed down, and he suppressed his mixed emotions and asked.

"It's just that you took your soul from the hands of death. "

Lorne shrugged.

Took my soul?

Or from the hands of the Grim Reaper ...

If it were normal, Lockhart would have thought Lorne was a madman when he heard this.

But now it's different, because his body is still lying on the side, and even the blood hasn't clotted yet.

"What do you want to do?"

Lockhart stood up and turned to Lorne and asked.

After killing him, he raised him again.

Lockhart really didn't understand why the little wizard was doing this.

And what Lorne said was true, then this spell that summoned the souls of the dead would definitely cause an uproar.

"I didn't have any ideas, I just wanted to see if the spell worked. "

Lorne was telling the truth.

After all, from the beginning, he wanted to use Lockhart, a clown who jumped off the beam, as an experiment to see if there was a pure land in this world.

The results were clearly successful.

"You killed me just to experiment with a spell?!"

Lockhart's grey eyes widened, and his nose crooked.

He's already been killed once anyway, so he has nothing to fear now.

"You wanted to use the Oblivion Charm on me. "

Lorne walked over to Lockhart's corpse and collected a jar of his blonde hair to prevent any accidents.

"I-"

Lockhart's eyes widened at Lorne's handsome face.

I just want you to lose your memory, but you're playing with my soul like a devil!

He looked at a sharp blade on a stone wall, which had been deformed from a wand.

As long as he got that wand, he had the confidence to die with this damned demon.

Noticing Lockhart's movements, Lorne snapped his fingers helplessly.

Immediately after that, his body was unable to move.

"I put a spell on your body, and you can't do anything against my will. "

Unless, Lockhart is able to unravel the filthy earth reincarnation.

But that's impossible, because he's the only one in the world who can use it.

"It's a shame for you not to be the Dark Lord!"

Lockhart gritted his teeth.

"Thank you, Senior Tom once said that. "

Lorne used his wand to ignite a flame, scorching heat that seemed to burn anything in.

Flame Curse?

Lockhart had a bad idea in his mind.

Then, under his gaze of disbelief, Lorne burned his body clean, not even leaving his ashes.

I have to say, the fire spell is really easy to use.

Lorne couldn't help but think.

"Well, don't look at me so angrily. "

Noticing Lockhart's cannibalistic gaze, he walked over slowly.

"Don't you think you're alive and well now?"

"And most importantly, you now have an endless lifespan and an immortal body. "

Hearing this, Lockhart couldn't help but glance at Lorne, and then slowly lowered his head.

It seems to be thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

"The only condition is to surrender to me. "

The corners of Lorne's mouth curled up, and a pair of pale blue eyes looked at Lockhart.

"It's a good deal to think about it. "

"Didn't you take my test on the spot?"

Lockhart's tone was sarcastic, and he hadn't forgotten what Lorne had said at the beginning.

However, the endless lifespan and the immortal body...

He looked at himself in the mirror.

You can also change these eyes back through the Transformation Charm, but with these cracks, I don't know if you can use the Repair Charm.

"It doesn't matter, your answer doesn't matter that much to me. "

"After all, I can control you at any time. "

Lorne didn't care about the sarcastic tone, and he looked at the silent Lockhart.

"Deal!"

After a long time, Lockhart slowly raised his head and gave his reply.

"Wise choice. "

Lorne smiled and held out his hand to Lockhart.

After a moment's hesitation, Lockhart also held out his hand.

Looking at that handsome face and bright smile, he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.

It's terrifying that a second-year wizard can study such a spell.

After letting go of his hand, Lorne used the spell to repair the crack on Lockhart's face.

"When this semester is over, you're going to give me a job at the Ministry of Magic. "

Lorne named the first mission.

Hearing this, Lockhart looked at the ring on his hand.

He suddenly understood.