Hogwarts time travel

The next morning, Snape, who rarely appeared in the Great Hall until now, suddenly appeared.

He first looked at Loya with deep eyes, and then at Harry with a look that you deserve to eat, and then walked straight towards the teachers' bench.

Loya knew that he should have finished chatting with Dumbledore by now, but what did he feel now?

If it was Luo Ya, knowing that he would be sent to another world if he was persuaded with a few words, he might tear him alive.

Snape is such a calm person, can't he?

Especially if the new world investigation can improve his knowledge, how many people can't win the radiation.

Snape sat next to Lockhart, looking at him indifferently.

Lockhart was eating well, feeling uncomfortable being watched by him, smiled awkwardly, stood up, "I'm done."

"Wait." Snape looked at him scrutinizingly, "I heard that your class is very good?"

Lockhart subconsciously wanted to boast, but the next second he remembered the rumors circulating among the students.

Snape has always wanted to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but he has not been able to do so, so he is full of malice towards every professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Oh, so you are jealous of me?

"Are you interested in giving a dueling class?" Snape had a stiff smile on his face, which made him not only not kind, but also looked like a villain with ulterior motives.

Lockhart was taken aback, "Duel class?"

"That's right." Snape also noticed that his expression was too evil, and the expression on his face returned to indifference, and continued, "Defense Against the Dark Arts class also needs to cultivate students' dueling abilities."

"Actually, it's not impossible..." Lockhart was a little moved. Of course, he would not let this kind of show of his face be overlooked for his overjoyed character.

"Good!" Snape stood up and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone was silently paying attention to what Lockhart and Snape were saying, but now they looked at them even more curiously.

"Just now, Professor Lockhart and I made a decision to hold a dueling class tomorrow to cultivate students' dueling abilities."

Lockhart also stood up and smiled at everyone. In fact, his mind is still in a mess right now. Isn't it a bit too anxious, should we discuss it again?

I don't seem to know a few dueling spells, do I?The guy who traded with him didn't pass him a dueling spell, did he?Now I almost forgot all the weapons I learned in school, do you want to review it again when I go back?Lockhart was inexplicably worried.

Snape noticed Lockhart's bewildered expression, and there was a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth, "Before the dueling class, Professor Lockhart and I will have a duel demonstration, you can look forward to it."

After speaking, Snape ignored Lockhart's expression of "Who am I? Where am I?" and strode out of the auditorium.

It took Lockhart a long time to recover from the applause and cheers of the students. Now he is not the him in the original timeline. The original Lockhart was a fool who dared to rush to the stage without the slightest understanding of duels. Now At any rate, Lockhart had obtained part of the knowledge of black magic taught by Voldemort, and he knew how dangerous a duel was. Even if he knew that Snape was also a teacher, he would not kill him, but he couldn't beat him?

I will definitely be ashamed!

The admiration of the students that I have worked so hard (referring to the exchange of vitality) will definitely be wasted in tomorrow's duel class!

Panic welled up in Lockhart's heart. If his reputation had always been mediocre, it wouldn't be worse anyway. But now that his reputation has improved, how could he be willing to lose his reputation again?

Is there a way?There must be a way!

Lockhart unconsciously thought of a small figure in a hood.

that guy!

Lockhart was like a camel grasping at the last straw, he was not in the mood to eat anymore, and strode towards the outside of the auditorium.

Harry and his party in the audience ate melons in silence, and it took a long time before they began to communicate with each other.

Harry: "What happened to Snape?"

Ron: "He has wanted to kill Lockhart for a long time, this time is his chance."

Hermione: "Maybe it's just a technical exchange, they are all teachers, and they are very restrained."

Loya looked at the three eating melons and grinned.

Dumbledore probably told Snape about Voldemort, as it should be, including the fact that Lockhart and Voldemort had made a deal.

Dumbledore's monitoring of Voldemort was almost all-round. On the day of the transaction between Lockhart and Voldemort, the house-elf was listening outside the door, and the soundproof curtains of the tavern had no effect on the elves.

So Snape was going to kill the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor before he left?

Dumbledore should also know, is he trying to drive Lockhart to a dead end?

In order to preserve his dignity, he would definitely continue to make deals with Voldemort.

Loya had a darker thought. Maybe Lockhart was the victim thrown by Dumbledore. If Voldemort didn't attack others, maybe Dumbledore would consider pulling Voldemort into his camp.

Loya didn't believe that Dumbledore didn't know about Lockhart's plagiarism. In the original intention, Lockhart should have thrown it out for Harry to practice.

Of course, there are brighter ideas, but not many.

……

The night at Hogwarts was as cold as water. In an empty classroom, Lockhart sat opposite a short hooded figure.

"What? Do you want to continue making deals with me?" said the hooded figure.

"Yes," Lockhart's expression changed from cautious to presumptuous, "but I want to change the rules a little bit."

"What rules?" the other party asked.

"Stronger power!" Lockhart said in a suppressed voice.

"Simple, as long as you have enough vitality."

"No, I won't give you my life force," said Lockhart.

"Other people's are fine too." The hooded man made the next best thing.

"No one else's, Mr. Malfoy." Lockhart's face was grim, "What a heroic boy."

The hooded man was silent for a while, then lifted his hood, revealing a pale face, it was Malfoy.

"How did you find out?" Malfoy asked angrily and anxiously.

Seeing Malfoy's nervous appearance of being caught doing something bad, Lockhart felt in a good mood, so he was also in a good mood to talk about his reasoning with the other party.

"You thought you were covering it up well, but at Hogwarts, a Slytherin student spread the word that he was still the boss. Combined with your height, I can easily deduce your identity." Loha Said very confidently.

Voldemort wanted to laugh when he heard Lockhart's "reasoning".

Your so-called reasoning is nothing more than information I leaked to you.

What surprised him was that the other party couldn't help it even for a moment, and he had to reveal his identity immediately. Obviously, he could gain more benefits by holding his "identity" in his hands?

Voldemort didn't know that if he fought wits with the weak, he would also become mentally handicapped.