[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Lockhart understood her at once, and he yelled, "Clean up!"

The magic took effect, and the hag's two steel-knife-like arms softened like bread.

"Excellent! Go on!" Dorothy jumped up and applauded.

"Flesh and bone!" Lockhart winked at Dorothy. "I remember I used this magic when I was connecting the bones of my teammate at school. As a result, I connected his bones backwards."

"But it looks better than what you said." Dorothy pointed at the dominatrix who had fallen to the ground and was still wriggling, "She seems to have no bones, Gildero, you are amazing. "

Lockhart put on his characteristic smile again: "Of course, I am a third-class recipient of the Order of Merlin, ouch..." Dorothy kicked him very disrespectfully. "Gidero Lockhart! Now, shouldn't you give me a good account!" She grabbed the wand and poked Lockhart's stomach unceremoniously.Lockhart raised his hands and looked at her innocently: "I'm a great writer, aren't I?"

"No! You are a great liar! Do you know that we almost died here!" Dorothy waved her wand angrily, she really wanted to poke this braggart.

"Oh, dear Dorothy, you can't say that, those stories are true, but the protagonist is not me!" Lockhart confessed.

Dorothy's eyes widened: "You mean you put all the things done by others on your own account? Lockhart, I really didn't know you were so shameless!" There were several heavy slaps , Lockhart thought he was going to vomit blood.

"Little devil! Think with your big toe. Readers don't want to read a story about an ugly old wizard killing a hag, let alone how an open-mouthed witch drives away all ghosts. If you want, then I will I really can't compliment your taste—the old man in Gryffindor seems to be far away. Don't look at me like that, in fact, I'm not at all relaxed. I'm going to track down these people and ask them how Do those things. And then I'll put a Forgetting Charm on them and make them forget everything. If I'm proud of anything, it's my Forgetting Charm, and I've Very selflessly taught it to you!"

"Gideroy Lockhart!"

"Don't shout so loud, kid, I can hear you."

Dorothy gritted her teeth and said, "In other words, you came here today to plagiarize a certain wizard's story!"

"Little devil, don't say it so harshly. I heard that an old wizard here killed a vampire. Oh, I forgot to tell you. I have always wanted to write a story about vampires." Lockhart said indifferently Said.

"Really?" A third voice broke into their conversation suddenly.

Lockhart immediately put Dorothy behind him: "Who? Come out!"

A man wearing a cloak came out, his skin was pale, his lips were dark red, and he did not hide his sharp fangs: "Why, don't you want to write a vampire story?"

Lockhart's hands were trembling slightly, but Dorothy obviously didn't notice it, and said fearlessly, "Gidero, here's your chance, kill a vampire with a cleansing spell, and you'll definitely be on the front page! "

"Little..." Lockhart explained feebly, "Vampires are very fast, it's still a question whether they can hit him, and their strength is very strong, they are not afraid of any attack except their fatal weakness, they are immortal and intelligent. I I'm afraid we'll be going back to see Merlin soon!"

"Isn't it?" Dorothy was stunned, "But, he doesn't look good at all! He must not be that kind of powerful vampire!"

The man laughed loudly: "Little girl, it is more than enough to deal with you. Don't worry, I will gently suck your blood dry. It has been a long time since I met a pure-blood wizard alone. She is still such a delicate little girl. Although I only smelled a little bit of blood, it still woke me up from my sleep!"

Dorothy touched her face involuntarily, how could the damned hag cut her face.She tightly grasped the corner of Lockhart's clothes, thinking that she might become a mummy in the next second, she felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar.

"Pure blood?" Lockhart twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he heard the funniest thing in the world, "He said you are pure blood—Merlin, you can find pure blood in Muggle graves, oh , I see, Dorothy, you must be pure Muggle blood!"

Dorothy glared at him angrily, the point is obviously not this!

But the vampire frowned: "What did you say? In the grave?" Cain is on top, this girl must have been kissed by a vampire!

They obviously didn't think of the above deep-seated reasons——

"Oh, that is to say, I have already died once." Dorothy said concisely.

At this time, Lockhart took a step forward and bowed obsequiously: "Dear Lord Vampire, this little loli is a descendant of the Muggle royal family, a true pure blood. May you have a pleasant morning." He brought Dorothy to him.

"Gidero!" Dorothy turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, why didn't he just kiss that guy's toe!

"Okay, kid, after taking care of you for so long, you must give me some contribution, right? I, Gilderoy Lockhart, am waiting to go back alive and be admired by thousands of people." Lockhart rubbed her hair, said confidently.

At this moment, the sky was a little brighter again, with bright sunlight pouring down through the gaps in the leaves, the vampire couldn't help but frown: "I don't have time to listen to you arguing!" He said coldly, he glanced at Lockhart, He was immediately disgusted—that man was about to grow a dog's tail and wagged at him, "You—" he pointed at Lockhart, "Get lost!"

"It's a great honor, Lord Vampire." Lockhart's waist was so bent that he was about to fall to the ground.

The vampire waved impatiently: "Get out!"

"Forget it all!" A white light burst out from Lockhart's waist, and went straight to the vampire—unfortunately, it was too slow, he was pushed away by a huge force, and fell heavily onto a big tree in the distance , he fell from the tree.

"Gidero!" cried Dorothy involuntarily, wishing she could grow two wings and fly there, but when she ran up to Lockhart, she was even more at a loss - Lockhart was like a bird. Sitting stiffly on the grass like a puppet, glaring blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his white T-shirt was red in large swaths.

Lockhart opened his eyes in a daze, and he pulled out a nondescript smile: "Ah, Dorothy, I'm fine..." He only felt a burning pain in his back, and his internal organs seemed to be smashed together. "Help me up..." he said out of breath.Dorothy walked over quickly, Lockhart supported her shoulders, and slowly rubbed his back against the tree trunk, Dorothy looked at him worriedly, is it really all right?Guidero is a big fool, she really hopes he just escaped, at least, at least, he won't die!

Suddenly, Dorothy shivered, cold, bone-chilling cold, the weight of her shoulders suddenly crushed her, her eyes widened, just now, a piece of ice was nailed to Lockhart's chest, the cold Even Lockhart's blood froze into ice crystals.She took his hand, and suddenly felt the chill of death that was desperate and desperate.

"I thought you were so powerful? It turns out that the lamp is exhausted." The vampire said jokingly, he moved his wrist lightly, "Maybe I should appreciate your courage to attack me, but I think I should let you enjoy the punishment." He was like a master, approaching step by step, Dorothy opened her arms to protect Lockhart, she desperately told herself to calm down, but her hands were still trembling , she uncontrollably soared a high voice: "No, you can't!"

"Of course I can! Little girl!" The vampire smiled sinisterly, waved his hand lightly, and a stream of warm liquid sprayed onto Dorothy's face.She didn't dare to touch it with her hands, even though she already smelled a strong smell of blood, it must not be what she thought, it must not be, hasn't he touched him yet?No, but when she turned her head stiffly, she almost screamed in a daze - the ice that had been nailed to her chest disappeared in an instant, and the blood that was no longer condensed gushed out like spring water, Loha With a pale face, he seemed to be in a coma.

The smell of blood seemed to greatly stimulate the vampire, and his pace quickened.But Dorothy only had Lockhart in her eyes.He passed out!I'm going to die!Only these two sentences were clamoring in her mind over and over again.She frantically tried to hold Lockhart's still bleeding wound, and her eyes began to shuttle back and forth in the grass - agrimony, agrimony, thick roots, yellow flowers, jagged oval leaves, more distributed in Eastern Europe Canton, be sure to find it!Must find!She seems to have seen it on the way here!She didn't know why such a thought came to her mind, she just blindly grabbed this last piece of driftwood.Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she stumbled over and grabbed a handful of weeds. "Please, Gildero, don't die!" she said indistinctly as she chewed the herbal medicine, and large tears rolled down her face.

She didn't realize that the vampire had already walked behind her.

"Little girl, it's useless, because of you, I'm going to die too." The vampire's joyful voice sounded.

Dorothy tensed her body, and for a moment, her pupils were a little dizzy, Merlin!She seems to have forgotten that there is something more dangerous waiting for her!Quickly pressing the chewed herb to Lockhart's wound, she drew out his wand, which rested the tiny wand on the crouching vampire.

The vampire looked down at the wand, and his big smile exposed his sharp fangs to Dorothy's eyes more clearly: "I don't think a little girl would use any offensive spells."

Dorothy opened her mouth in despair, the last line of defense was broken through, yes, she had thought about it a thousand times in her mind, no magic could make her out of the predicament in front of her, she couldn't help trembling, she seemed It's so pitiful to hear the sound of her teeth clenching constantly. She used to laugh at Gildero for not even being able to clean it up, but now—even if she uses it well, so what.

She began to twist desperately, trying to break free from the embrace of the vampire, but how could a little girl be against an adult vampire? The wand between them couldn't stop him from poking his head and resting his fangs on her. between the necks.She was going to die, she thought in her heart, at that moment, she stopped resisting.She looked at the trees behind the vampire, so tall and straight, the fragmented sky between the leaves, so beautiful, she was so unwilling, she always felt that she still had a lot of things to do, Gildero would die, no, that was Bijid What is the more important thing about Luo's death?what is that?She felt like her head was going to split off.Is this what it feels like before death?She hooked her lips weakly and mockingly. When the vampire's tongue touched her skin, her body stiffened instinctively. Despair, sadness, and powerlessness rushed to her limbs uncontrollably, and tears flowed down , her vision became more and more hazy, hallucinations appeared in her ears, and she was finally going to die...

"Oh, my lovely little Kristo, you will be eaten by them sooner or later."

This is a man's voice, soft, pointed and thin, like the fine fluff among the stamens of a marigold.

"But I can't help it, they keep moving around!"

This is the voice of a little girl, delicate and crisp, like a robin singing.

"Then let me teach you a spell, okay? The most powerful spell in the world, no one can bully little Chris anymore."

"Are you sure it's the most powerful spell in the world? Can you beat my dad?"

"Of course, I assure you."

"I want to learn! I want to learn!"

"Come on, little Crystal, hold your wand, and read after me without mispronouncing a word, or you'll turn into a piebald pig."

"Got it, long-winded ghost, I'm Krystal, read it!"

"Well, I know, you are Christo. Ah..."

"Avada Kedavra."

Dorothy opened her mouth, and a green light quickly entered the vampire's body.

In her mind, the man's voice lingered for a long time.

The vampire's eyes widened and he pressed heavily on her.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched her neck, and looked down at her fingers. There was no blood, so good. She smiled softly. She felt that the scenery in front of her was a mess, and finally it was nothing Invisible darkness.