hp Ouroboros

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was bright sunshine and snow-white pillows—he woke up in the hospital wing again.Harry couldn't help lying on the bed and sighing, the first year woke up in the medical wing, the second year... oh, now I just hope he doesn't sleep through the second half of the semester that hasn't started so long?

With a twist, Harry got ready to get up, put on his glasses, and the bed creaked.

"Hey! The one next door, you're awake!" A male voice that made Harry feel very familiar came from the next door.

"Brush!" Harry pulled back the white partition curtain, staring at the 'patient' sitting on the next bed—it was his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Lockhart, why is he here?

"Uh, good morning, Professor Lockhart..." After thinking about it, although this man was a big idiot, Harry finally added the honorific title.

But the strange thing is that Lockhart tilted his head and showed a strange expression, "So I'm really a professor at Hogwarts? A boy with red hair said that yesterday, and I thought he was joking." , This is really unbelievable!" Lockhart finally showed a innocent smile.

"What? Professor, you..." Harry stared blankly at Lockhart who was behaving strangely in front of him, and he felt that something was wrong.

Madam Pomfrey came out from the inner compartment, apparently hearing the sound of Harry getting up, and when she passed by Lockhart, she pulled up the curtain of his compartment with a "swipe", and said to Harry in a low voice "Girald took his own Oblivion last night, oh, that's too bad, I'll have to take him to St. Mungo's later," she said, placing a glass bottle containing a mud-colored potion on him. on the bedside, "Hurry up and drink it! I don't know how much more Albus will do to satisfy you! It's outrageous!"

"What happened?" Harry hurriedly interrupted Madam Pomfrey's ramblings. Although he was quite interested in what happened to Professor Lockhart last night, he decided to figure out what happened first. Not remembering anything from last night, and waking up to find myself lying in the hospital wing sucks.

"Oh! The basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets was subdued by Miss Slytherin and brought back to her manor. Thanks to Merlin, that kind of scary thing will never wander around the school again! Then, you, Mr. Potter, you Found the Chamber of Secrets."

"Me?! But I..."

"Yes, yes..." Principal Dumbledore just walked into the medical wing, and greeted Harry with a very happy smile, "Good morning, Harry."

"If you don't mind, can I have a conversation with Harry?" Dumbledore said gently to Madam Pomfrey.

"Okay, but!" Madam Pomfrey turned her head and looked sternly at Harry who was sitting by the bed, "You have to drink the nutritional potion quickly!" Seeing Harry nodding quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, the doctor The owner of Yi finally walked away satisfied.

Madam Pomfrey disappeared at the door of her lounge at the end of the ward. Harry couldn't help asking immediately, "Principal Dumbledore, Madam Pomfrey said I found the Chamber of Secrets?! But how is this possible? I have little memory ..."

"No memory at all." Dumbledore finished after Harry's words. "No memory at all. I woke up in the hospital wing. Harry, does this sound familiar?"

Harry thought for a while, opened his mouth slightly, and stuttered as he thought of something: "I, I, you mean, I was controlled?! I mean that diary, I was controlled by that diary? !"

"Yes, I'm very sorry, but that's exactly what we need." Dumbledore's eyes showed apology.

Harry hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head, "It's okay, I know, it's just..." Harry shuddered, "I didn't notice at all, this is too scary, it just happened without any warning..."

"Actually, you may remember that some time ago, it was said that you had a bad temper?" Dumbledore lowered his head, his playful blue eyes protruding from his glasses.

Harry was stunned again, oh...Merlin...Recalling what happened a few days ago, Harry felt that he was the worst person in the world. He actually lost his temper at Ron and Hermione !Harry couldn't sit still thinking of this, he had to apologize to them!

When Harry ran away, Dumbledore was about to turn around and leave with a smile, and suddenly saw the small glass bottle containing the mud-colored potion on the bedside table, oh...Dumbledore froze for a while , lightly reached out to pick up the bottle of potion and put it in the pocket of his wizard robe - it was just a nutritional potion, a young and energetic child like Harry could just take more, there is no need to make this potion have an obvious taste The dreaded potion ruined their little hero's day, didn't it!

Harry had found Ron and Hermione in the Great Hall, just before breakfast.Harry felt as if a crowd of people looked up at him from breakfast as soon as he stepped into the Great Hall, but he didn't have time to pay attention to those looks right now, and walked over to sit next to Ron and Hermione.

"Oh! Harry! You're awake!" Hermione happily gave Harry a hug. "We were going to visit you after breakfast!"

Harry gave Ron a hug too, and apologized to him, and Ron scratched his blushing face.

"That's right! When I woke up, Lockhart was in the next bed?! What happened? I heard him say 'the boy with the red hair'..." Harry said, looking at Ron, he couldn't wait to know Some details from yesterday, although he seemed to have made a little contribution to solving the monster in the chamber of secrets, Harry always felt weird, after all, he was just foolishly controlled by the Horcrux, leading everyone to find it like a walking dead It's just a secret room.

"Ah...that, speaking of it..." Hermione and Ron glanced at each other, with a slightly embarrassed expression on their faces, as if they didn't know whether to be funny or serious.

Back to last night...

After Ron was "generously and mercifully let go" by Camille, he actually waited for almost 10 minutes at the top of the stairs. The damn stairs only looked reluctant, and he dawdled for another 5 minutes. Only then slowly turned back.

"I knew it would be better to go the other way!" Ron cursed and ran quickly up the stairs to the third floor, and then he was stunned at the stairs on the third floor—almost 10 minutes had passed, Deng Principal Bullido's phoenix flew to nowhere!The gloomy corridor was quiet... Ron swallowed loudly, not knowing what to do next.

"Hey! Why are you here?" The sudden male voice from the side startled Ron, and he yelled and took two steps back before realizing that it was Lockhart.

"Uh...I'm going to help. Principal Dumbledore and the others seem to have found the Chamber of Secrets. Harry and Hermione are still there. I have to go find them." Ron told the truth, he didn't think Lockhart was a person who would Those who care about the students' night outing, fortunately, they didn't meet Snape!

But Lockhart's next words were not what Ron expected to hear, "Oh! That's great, I saw them go there before, and I decided to go too! You know, they have I haven't been out for a while, and I must be in need of my help..." Lockhart said to himself, leading the way, without noticing the disapproval on Ron's face behind him expression.Ron didn't believe that this big idiot professor could help him at all. Even though his neat dueling equipment seemed to have something to do with it, at least there was someone who could lead him the way, so he reluctantly endured it. Lockhart babbled on about his dubious-sounding adventures like 'influenced his vampire friends, and he ate carrots from now on'.

Finally they stopped in the women's bathroom occupied by the crying myrtle. They were both hesitant to look at the black and exposed sewer pipe - Ron insisted that it was because he didn't know other magic, which made him worried that he would jump. After going down, he would break his leg directly and couldn't go in to help Harry and Hermione, so he hesitated whether to go down.But he was sure that Lockhart was afraid, didn't he turn pale without seeing him!

But at that moment, a rustling voice faintly came from the dark pipe, and the voice was getting louder and louder.

"This pet room was designed by that idiot at that time!" The impatient deep female voice was very recognizable, and Ron immediately recognized the voice of Senior Sister Camille. People make room and it sounds like they're all ok?At least Xian Xin dislikes the Chamber of Secrets.

Soon, Senior Sylvia, Senior Camille, and Hermione came out from the mouth of the sewer. Senior Sylvia still looked beautiful and flawless, she actually floated up just now !A huge snake slough floated up behind him, and Ron turned pale with fright.

Camille and Hermione didn't look too good, the wizard's robe was covered in dark brown weird looking slimy things, and Hermione was lifted up by Camille's hand around his waist - Ron thought, It looks like maybe Camille-senpai climbed up with a crawler...

"Oh! You all came up, it seems to be going well? Where's Headmaster Dumbledore?" Lockhart asked Ron a step ahead of him, with concern on his face.

"It went well. The headmaster and Professor McGonagall took Harry away after seeing that there was no problem. You must know that Harry passed out, so we stayed to deal with the basilisk. It was all resolved!" Hermione spoke briskly. explain.

"Ah! That would be wonderful..." Lockhart said, and with one swift movement he threw himself at Ron, knocking him to the ground.

The few people present stared, but before they could react, Lockhart had already stood up out of breath, holding Ron's wand in his hand, with his characteristic smile on his face, showing his bright teeth .

"My boys, this is the end of your adventure!" he said. "I'm going to take this belt to school and tell them, I, Gerald Lockhart, led you boys to defeat the basilisk. , in order to thank me for my heroic battle, you must ask me to accept this trophy, and then..."

"Oh, so I wanted to grab the credit. I thought there was something more exciting." Camille rolled her eyes boredly and interrupted Lockhart's follow-up 'story'.

Lockhart's face turned red, as if he was mad, and he pointed Ron's wand at them and yelled, "Yes! Everyone looks down on Girod! But who would have thought that I am so famous now! That's right! Say goodbye to your memories!"

Lockhart raised Ron's malfunctioning wand high above his head and yelled, "Forget it all!"

With a sound of "Boom!", the wand suddenly exploded, and the strong reaction force caused Lockhart to be thrown into the toilet wall and fell heavily to the ground.

Ron and Hermione were still in the panic of being pointed at with a wand full of malicious intent. They didn't understand what happened at all. Hermione subconsciously looked at the seniors standing beside them. Sylvia and Camille Everyone looked like they were looking at something stupid.

"Sister, this..." Seeing that the seniors were very calm, Hermione was finally relieved and couldn't help asking.

"If he was holding his own wand, I would have rushed up and beat him to death just now." Camille said bluntly, glancing at Ron, "but it's a pity he's holding Weasley's broken wand." Wand... have you ever managed to cast a spell this semester?" Finally asked a seemingly strange question.

"Oh..." Hermione came to his senses, and Ron blushed after a moment of silence—indeed, since he and Harry took the risk of coming to school in the family's flying car and broke his wand, The second-hand wand that belonged to his brother completely refused to cast spells normally, well, it should be said that the spells were cast normally, but only on himself-Ron still remembers the disgusting feeling of spitting slugs from his mouth...

"So he is now?" Hermione turned to look at Lockhart, who was slowly sitting up from the ground, covering his head.

Sitting on the ground, Lockhart looked up at the few people standing in front of him, showing a puzzled expression, "Why are you all looking at me? What happened?" Before any of them answered, he seemed to have discovered something more With a serious question, he looked at his hands, and grabbed a lock of perfectly curly blond hair, "Oh! I'm blond? No... Can any of you tell me who I am?"

Sylvia smiled and turned to look at Hermione and Ron who opened their mouths wide. "Well, now we know that he has probably become an idiot." After speaking, she gracefully walked out of the women's room first, still floating behind That huge snake slough.

"From a fool to an idiot, there's not much difference." Camille shrugged indifferently, and quickly followed Sylvia.

"I think so too, cutie..." Sylvia's cheerful and sweet voice disappeared behind the closed toilet door.