Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Harry closed the book, put it aside casually, and stood up lightly.

She turned around and smiled at Lockhart:

Your intention to kill me is already so obvious, if I still pretend not to feel it, wouldn't that be disrespectful to you?

Professor Lockhart raised his top hat slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth: No wonder you are valued so much by your dear classmate Tom Riddle.

I see, you are really extraordinary, dear Miss Harry Potter.

Tom Riddle? Who is that? A curious expression appeared on Harry's face.

Oh, sorry, I suddenly remembered that you may not be familiar with this classmate.

Professor Lockhart clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, and assumed an apology gesture he learned from someone,

Then let me introduce a new classmate to you! Classmate Tom Marvolo Riddle, the only surviving descendant of Slytherin in the UK.

Of course, he also has a familiar name-Voldemort.

Speaking of which, Professor Lockhart stared closely at Harry's green eyes, hoping to see some different expressions from them.

But Harley still had a gentle smile on her face, but at some point, her face became more tempting, making people want to kneel down and lick her leather shoes.

However, Professor Lockhart was not affected in the slightest, and only showed a surprised expression on his face:

It's beyond my expectation, Miss Halle, you're not afraid of that name.

There is also this kind of spiritual charm, sure enough you are the same as me, right?

We are all geniuses, and we will not be inexplicably afraid of the name 'Voldemort' like those stupid ordinary wizards...

Professor Lockhart fell into his own rhythm, talking in a rambling manner, emphasizing his own specialness and greatness over and over again.

However, while speaking, he remained vigilant, holding his wand firmly in his hand.

Harry sighed, dismissed the idea of ​​a sneak attack, and interrupted Professor Lockhart's words:

Professor, I really can't understand you talking so much!

And to be honest, I'm still at a loss as to what's going on.

Professor Lockhart showed a sunny smile, raised his index finger on his left hand, and waved in front of him:

Oh, dear Miss Halle, haven't you figured it out?

I mean, we are all masters with our own talents in a certain field.

So it's not like those stupid guys are afraid of Voldemort at all.

Take me as an example, I'm not boasting, although I can't beat Voldemort, but if I want to escape, he can't stop or find me.

That's why I say we're all geniuses with special gifts—

Before the words finished, Harry suddenly felt his spider silk being touched.

Although the two seemed to be an ordinary pair of teachers and students chatting, in fact, Harry did not relax his vigilance at all.

Layers and layers of transparent spider webs have been stretched around her, and the spider webs still carry the power of disease.

Harry jumped back without hesitation.

After reaching Sequence Five, the extraordinary agility brought to her by the Sequence Nine assassin had reached an extremely terrifying level, making Harley float from the middle of the long table to the front of the long table in an instant.

At the same time, the place where Harry was standing was hit by a spell shot from the void, and that section of the table was twisted and exploded.

Harry couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat for himself.

If that spell fell on her, then she would probably activate the original cocoon.

Otherwise, Harley's fate will probably be exactly the same as that of Mr. Higgs.

But using the original cocoon will consume a very terrifying spirituality, and there is a limit to the number of times it can be used within a certain period of time.

This can be said to be extremely unfavorable for Harry's subsequent battles.

It's unexpected. The former Professor Lockhart disappeared, and Lockhart's figure appeared in front of Harry's previous position,

You are so cautious! The spider silk has been arranged in advance. What a pity, I want to surprise you with fireworks.

Thank you Professor for your kindness, but if you can turn yourself into a firework, I think I will be even happier. Harry said with a smile.

Then there's no need. Professor Lockhart shook his head and waved his wand lightly.

The shattered long table flew up, turning into iron spears in mid-air, pointing at Harry one after another.

Compared to becoming fireworks myself, I still prefer setting off fireworks!

Professor Lockhart's wand pointed forward, and the spear pierced Harry like a rainstorm!

Harry flicked her wand upwards, and a solid and translucent ice wall instantly appeared, blocking her.

But Harry was immediately surprised, where the iron spear flew, there was no touch on the ice wall!

But Harley's spirituality was still calling the police, which made her look even more serious.

Suddenly, Harry heard wind in his ear. Judging by the sound, the attack was already very close to Harry.

With the help of the agility brought by the Assassin, Harry tilted his head lightly and avoided the blow.

But the attack did not stop there, and the figure of Professor Lockhart in the distance quickly waved his wand.

Flames appeared out of nowhere and rushed towards Harry.

Stunning spells and petrification spells covered the surrounding open space, making Harry unable to dodge, but to defend.

Moreover, many of these spells are illusory. Instead, it seems that there is no place where spells fly, but the ice wall there suddenly feels a shock.

After several minutes of passive defense, Harry finally started to counterattack.

Harry raised his right hand high, but not to cast a spell, but to infuse spirituality into the judgment glove on his right hand: The law of ten thousand laws - sneak attacks are prohibited here! Judgment - sneak attackers will be punished!

A muffled groan suddenly came from the open space in the distance. The figure of Professor Lockhart disappeared and appeared at the place where the groan came from.

The law of all laws of the judge is not as good as the prohibition of the law master. This ability can only make people or things that violate the law within a certain range be marked as criminals, while prohibition can make certain behaviors completely impossible.

But when the law of law is combined with judgment or punishment, it can effectively cause damage!

Of course, Harley didn't expect to kill Professor Lockhart with a mere trial, she just wanted to force him out of position.

Harry has seen through Professor Lockhart's magic - illusion!

Professor, your illusion is really strong. Harry sighed softly, pointing his wand forward.

Countless black flames appeared around Harry, and then flew towards Professor Lockhart.

Professor Lockhart's standing figure suddenly exploded, making Black Flame lose his target.

Harley seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he simply let the black flame explode in mid-air, and found Professor Lockhart's position again.

I didn't expect you to see it so quickly. Professor Lockhart showed his figure again after defending against two black flames that almost hit his head.

He smiled and rubbed the back of his left hand.

In the previous battle, he was severely whipped by an invisible whip. Although no trace was left, the pain was real

Although you can see it, what can you do with me? Professor Lockhart laughed,

I'm Master Illusionist Lockhart!!

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)