Hogwarts time travel

The comatose Lockhart was sent to the school hospital, and Madam Pomfrey took over. The students (mainly girls) who were worried about Lockhart's injury gathered around the outside of the school hospital, waiting for the result noisily.

In desperation, Dumbledore had no choice but to ask Madam Pomfrey to explain that Professor Lockhart just passed out due to being too tired, and he will recover soon. What is needed now is to rest, and stop crowding around outside to disturb Lockhart. Professor Te.

The students dispersed unwillingly. Because the teacher passed out in the duel class, they couldn't continue the duel class, so they had to go back to their respective homes.

Madam Pomfrey entered the school hospital, glanced at Lockhart who was lying on the bed, and looked at Dumbledore worriedly.

"It's too dangerous, Albus. I think we need to send Professor Lockhart to St. Mungo's. We can't cure him here. It will only make the injury worse."

Lockhart, who was lying on the bed, moved his eyelids, feeling a little shocked. I just fainted for a while, how could I die from my injuries?

Dumbledore looked worried, "I understand the truth, but what happened at Hogwarts has too much impact on Hogwarts' reputation."

"Then I can only treat conservatively." Madam Pomfrey said, and looked at Lockhart again, "Severus' curse was to kill him, I can only guarantee that he will not die temporarily, but it will Let him gradually become weak in limbs, and finally become permanently disabled."

"It will take a while." Dumbledore said indifferently, "Hogwarts' reputation cannot be discredited. Although Severus made a mistake this time, I will try my best to help him cover it up. At worst, I will pay more. Just Lockhart's money."

Lockhart's eyelids trembled even more violently. Although he had woken up a long time ago, he dared not open his eyes at all. Fear and anger filled his heart. What did he hear?

For the sake of the school's reputation and the lives of his subordinates, Dumbledore actually let himself be treated in the school hospital. Didn't you hear what the school doctor said?I will become permanently disabled here!

Make sure to go to St. Mungo's yourself!

It may be that after several transactions with Voldemort, Lockhart became more calm. After Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey left, he waited quietly for a while before slowly opening his eyes. .

Lockhart trembled and wanted to get out of bed, but the powerlessness that hit him caused him to kneel directly on the ground. His whole body was like a patient who had been paralyzed for many years. Endless fear hit his heart, and he became a student. How can a professor who likes to get powerful magic ability be paralyzed in bed? !

Dumbledore!

Lockhart was trembling with anger, but he didn't have the strength to get up at all, and the hatred in his heart almost made him lose his mind.

But he still tried his best to keep calm, he knew that he could only rely on himself next.

Almost subconsciously, he thought of the wand he snatched from Malfoy yesterday.

Could that magic wand, the magic wand with the ability of equivalent exchange, be able to heal himself?

Lockhart tried to stretch his fingers, and finally found a thin thing in the robe at the head of the bed.

Lockhart pulled it out in surprise and found that it was his wand.

It's all right, your own wand is fine too.

Lockhart waved his wand, and the Levitation Charm supported his lower body under his exquisite control, allowing him to stand up slowly.

The robe was put on his body, and the magical wand was also in his hand.

According to Malfoy, Lockhart concentrated his mind on the wand, and a vague consciousness was conveyed.

"Damage...Needs to be repaired...Secret Chamber..."

Really broken!Lockhart wanted to cry with regret. He knew that he would use it so soon, so he wouldn't use the wand destructively.

But fortunately, there is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village, and I still have the hope of repairing it!

Chamber of Secrets?

When Lockhart was thinking about how to find the secret room, a small head poked in from the outside. When he saw Lockhart standing on the ground, he was startled and was about to shrink back.

Lockhart restrained the opponent with a wave of his wand, with a bright smile on his face.

It was Malfoy, and he was wondering how to find the Chamber of Secrets. Since Malfoy was the original owner of the wand, he must know where the Chamber of Secrets was.

As for why Malfoy came, Lockhart also thought very clearly, he just wanted to steal the wand back while he was unconscious!

Lockhart smiled triumphantly, pointed at Malfoy with his wand, "Take me to the Chamber of Secrets!"

Malfoy nodded with a sad face. Facing the mighty Lockhart, Malfoy, a small second-year student, couldn't do anything.

It can't be blamed on Lockhart's arrogance. Who would have thought that Malfoy had been offline for a long time, and Voldemort was acting as his substitute for the whole process?

The two left the school infirmary, avoided the students several times along the way, and finally stopped in a classroom.

"Is this the entrance?" Lockhart looked suspiciously, and gave Malfoy a grim smile, "Don't play tricks!"

"This is the entrance!" Malfoy looked like he was about to cry, "I'll take you there, let me go!"

"Okay, okay." Lockhart smiled, "I will let you go."

The two entered the classroom and knocked on the side of the fifth cabinet on the side of the classroom, and the cabinet disappeared, revealing a huge pipe.

"The Chamber of Secrets is down here." Malfoy looked at Lockhart, "Can I go now?"

"You, go down." How could Lockhart let such a good guide go?The wand pointed at Malfoy, motioning him to jump.

"You said you'd let me go!" Malfoy yelled, breaking down, and ran outside, but Lockhart's icy wand locked him in place.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"Ah——" Malfoy fell to the ground and struggled violently like a fish out of water. With his distorted figure and painful face, it seemed that the most terrifying punishment was imposed on him, killing Lockhart himself. Startled.

Lockhart looked at the wand in his hand, a little suspicious of life.

"The Cruciatus Curse is so terrifying?" Lockhart scratched his head, and immediately recovered his cold expression, "If you don't want to continue tasting the Cruciatus Curse, go down!"

"I'll go, I'll go." Malfoy nodded in horror, stood up tremblingly from the ground, limped to the side of the pipe, hesitated for a moment, jumped down, and disappeared at the mouth of the pipe in an instant.

Seeing Malfoy disappear, Lockhart followed.

……

On the side, Snape, who had watched Malfoy's suffering the whole time, frowned and looked at Dumbledore.

"Is that the Cruciatus Curse?"

As an expert in black magic, he knew very well that Lockhart hadn't cast the Cruciatus Curse just now, it was just a magic without any effect.

And Malfoy, no, it was Voldemort who showed such pain that even Snape subconsciously thought he was really under the Cruciatus Curse.

"The Cruciatus Curse requires a strong desire to torture and the desire to take pleasure in it. Of course Lockhart can't perform it. He is just bad, not evil." Dumbledore looked at the deep pipeline, "Voldemort did not teach him the true profound The magic is the most superficial knowledge, and as long as you learn this knowledge seriously, you may not be unable to learn it."

"He chose to take a shortcut, which also doomed Lockhart's tragedy."

Snape glanced at Dumbledore with a strange expression, isn't it because of you that he is so embarrassed?

If I remember correctly, you asked me to use the delayed fainting magic on Lockhart, and you sang with Madam Pomfrey to scare Lockhart, right?

Will your conscience hurt?