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Chapter 96 Lockhart: How can there be any deep hatred between the teacher and the students?
"It has been No.40 six times. No matter where we go, as long as we walk a certain distance, we will be sent back again."

Distress, worry, and irritability all appeared on the face of this little witch.

When Hermione was contemplating, Harry could no longer bear the irritability in his heart. He raised his right hand, took the gun that was all black, and fired at the wall in front of him.

The black light flickered away, but nothing happened.

The bullet fell into the sea like a stone, without causing a single ripple.

Harry looked at the wall, which hadn't done any damage, and looked thoughtfully at the gun in his hand.

Could it be that this gun...was a fake!
There are so many things I want to say in my heart, but when it comes to my mouth, there is only this one sentence left.

Hermione was startled when she heard the gunshot, and quickly looked here. When she saw that the source of the sound was Harry holding a gun in a daze, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't I tell you? Harry! Don't use guns casually. It would be bad if you attract the attention of that mysterious man. When I find a way, we can leave here."

"The gun in my hand seems to be...fake!"

Harry hesitated for a moment, and finally expressed his feelings under Hermione's strange eyes.

"How is that possible? The gun has always been in your hand, Harry, believe in yourself."

Hermione felt that Harry had been too nervous recently, and even suspected that the magic gun in his hand was not her own.

If this gun wasn't his, where else could he find other guns with magic bullets in Hogwarts?

"No, Hermione, you don't know, this gun feels different to me, it... feels like a fake."

"You also know that my two guns absorb magic power to create attacks and treatments. Every time I use this gun, it will absorb one-tenth of my magic power. At that time, my body will subconsciously feel it. A bout of weakness, not like this."

Before he could finish speaking, Harry turned his eyes away from the pistol and turned to Hermione.

Hearing that, Hermione was also taken aback, she felt as if she had been ignoring a very crucial thing.

Especially when Harry said this to her, the feeling of forgetting something important was even heavier.

It's just... what did she forget?
"By the way, Harry, what did you call me for?"

"I don't know either, I... Did I call you just now? I remember that you seem to be still thinking about how the two of us can get out of here!"

"Oh yes, that's right, I almost forgot, why does it feel like my memory has deteriorated after entering this place!"

The memory of the two seemed to be disturbed by a big hand.

For a moment, they couldn't remember what they were going to do just now, only the remaining obsessions were still supporting them.

Lockhart looked at Harry and Hermione, who were motionless and with their eyes closed tightly. He pointed his wand at them, and a white light as big as a small snake shot directly at them.

Tom saw what Lockhart was thinking, and knew that he wanted to rescue Harry and the girl first, and then he could use Harry's two guns to interfere with him, delaying time until Dumbledore or several other professors came. arrival.

At that moment, his wand also pointed at Harry and the girl, and a magic power the same size as a small snake wrapped around them.

"It's not time for them to wake up, Professor Lockhart!"

Elegantly dodging a red disarming spell, Tom spoke politely to Lockhart, reminding him that it's not polite to use such small tricks.

But Lockhart kept the smile on his face, pretending he didn't hear what Tom was saying.

"I don't quite understand what you said."

"Why don't you put down your wand and come with me, and go to Professor Dumbledore's office together. There, I can listen to you carefully and understand the deep meaning of your words faster."

"There is so much hatred between the teacher and the students that cannot be resolved in a single exchange!"

Seeing Lockhart's unwillingness to let go, Tom's face became more and more ugly.

The current him is limited by the body of this little wizard, and he cannot display his original strength.

If the life of this little wizard is overdrawn, it will allow him a short period of time to match his peak power in his youth.

At that time, he can easily beat this damn Lockhart.

But the most important point is that he is no longer the Tom Riddle he used to be, nor the Dark Lord Voldemort who will be later.

Now he exists only as himself.

And his philosophy, his choice, and some of his thoughts made him unable to make this decision.

First of all, he is not just Tom Gunter, he is also the mentor of the owner of the body. How can he do anything against him as his mentor?
Because of this, facing Lockhart who was also not weak, Tom, who was greatly restricted, could not defeat Lockhart immediately.

Instead, he was annoyed by Lockhart's numerous disarming spells and some vision-disturbing spells.

This is a very troublesome opponent.

Whether it's the grasp of the spell, the timing, or the prediction of the spell thrown by him, it's all in the right place to make himself sick without causing him too much damage.

If Lockhart had mastered powerful black magic, or used a large number of other spells to form a combined spell to attack him, he would have fallen into a bad situation.

Tom thought it would be easier if that was the case.

It's a pity that from the time Lockhart came in until now, he has been using the Disarming Curse and the Iron Armor Curse the most.

One is defense, the other is attack, plus his skillful spellcasting consciousness.

For a moment, he vaguely grasped the core of the whole battle.

He really deserves to be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts.

I heard that Lockhart's reputation in the magic world is quite big, and it seems... not very surprising to have such an ability.

Tom thought so in his heart.

At first, he actually... also felt that Professor Lockhart was a liar.

Sure enough, the rumors are not credible!

Once again sighed in my heart, and then added a layer of Iron Armor Curse to myself to forcibly resist Lockhart's unknown curse, a blue light shot from Tom's wand towards Lockhart .

"Passed out!"

(End of this chapter)