Sorry, Faye can do whatever he wants

With a loud bang, Harry shot Tom's entire head in half.

After pulling the gun out of Tom's half mouth and wiping it on his clothes, Harry looked at the treasure in his hand with satisfaction.

This is an ordinary revolver, but not so ordinary.

It took Harry a month to engrave the anti-magic circle on it, and prepared six rounds of bullets etched with forbidden runes.

This is Roja's classwork, because Hogwarts cannot use pure technology products, so Harry must use the knowledge he has learned to make his gun magical.

This is actually Harry's first attempt at using the gun, but it seems to work well.

"You bastard!!" The wound on Tom's face, which fell to the ground, healed quickly, but the wound from the forbidden bullet left an ugly scar, and his nose was completely blown off.

This made Tom, who could have been called handsome, become ugly, like a toad.

"It's really not to be underestimated that he's still alive." Harry ignored Tom's words and said to himself, raising his gun again.

"Wait a minute!" Tom wanted to say something more, but Harry obviously didn't intend to listen, and there was a round of empty magazines facing him.

The bullets passed through Tom's eyes, heart, tetanus and ankle, trying to ensure that even if he couldn't kill him, he would lose his ability to move and become a living target.

"Ah!!!" Tom fell to the ground and kept screaming. The forbidden magic bullet hit him and caused great pain, but because he was not fully resurrected, he couldn't be killed.

But this time, Tom stopped talking nonsense after recovering, and he shouted loudly and quickly towards the statue of Slytherin: "Talk to me, Slytherin—the greatest of the Big Four in Hogwarts! .(Parseltongue)"

Harry watched this scene indifferently, just reached into his pocket to find something.

And following the call, the basilisk slowly crawled out of Slytherin's mouth.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a bright chirping sound.

"Giggle!!!!"

Harry was seen holding a rooster in one hand and a wand in the other.

A small black patch was covering the rooster's eye, and Harry put his wand in fluorescent light right over the patch and right in front of the rooster's eyes.

In an instant, the loud crowing of the cock resounded throughout the secret room.

Under Tom's desperate eyes, the basilisk let out a painful hiss, then fell to the ground and twitched continuously.

"Do you think I just followed you and didn't investigate anything?" Harry threw the cock to the ground when he saw this, and looked at Tom who was trampled under his feet.

"Although you prepared very meticulously at the beginning, your actions later on were too rough and exposed too many flaws. As long as you know that the attacker is a basilisk, it becomes very easy to deal with it."

Looking at Tom at his feet, Harry explained with a smile.

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In fact, the reason why Harry laughed was because he felt that he didn’t have to be thrown by Roja to play with the birdman on the mountain (～￣▽￣)～

Roja will be back late because he went to squeeze (cross out) deal with Voldemort.

The last thing is to ask for tickets and automatic subscription. Harry Potter is coming to an end soon. It is estimated that there will be less than ten chapters. At that time, Greece will save the soldiers. I mean the gods ( ?? ω ?? )?

Harry Potter and Merlin: 70 I'm finally safe (I'm going to die without a copy)

As a mage, you cannot fight unprepared.

This is a sentence that Roja often taught Harry.

If it is a sudden battle, there is naturally no way to do it, but if it is a battle that you provoke on your own initiative, then you must be fully prepared.

Never underestimate the enemy, even if the opponent seems to have no power at all.

Harry took these deep into his mind and used them perfectly in the battle with Tom.

Like Harry said, he'd been following Tom's tracks, and the last few times the tracks had been too obvious.

Maybe it never occurred to Tom that someone would be looking for signs of magical beasts, or maybe he didn't think about it in the first place.

Except for the trace that disappeared for unknown reasons for the first time, every subsequent attack pointed the trace to a huge and crawling animal.

And Harry compared the clues he found in the library, and finally locked on the basilisk.

But he couldn't be [-]% sure, so in addition to the rooster for the basilisk, he also prepared a bunch of preparations for other possible magical animals.Including a handful of very nice gems.

Harry found that every time the attacker would be taken away from the victim's gold and silver jewelry, and at first it was only relatively valuable, and later even Gallon was taken away.

Harry couldn't confirm whether it was the attacker's greed for money or the artifact creature manipulated by the other party, but he was prepared in case he needed it.

But just when Harry thought the basilisk had been dealt with, the basilisk behind him suddenly got up again.

It neighed in pain, but it didn't die, and it seemed that it was because of the damage caused by the rooster crowing before. The whole snake looked extremely violent.

"It didn't work? It seems that we can only use plan B." Harry frowned at the figure of the basilisk, but he didn't feel surprised because it was indeed within his plan.

"Then I'll finish off this basilisk first, and then I'll talk to you about the future, Mr. Murderer." Harry said as he took off the glasses on his face, revealing the magic eyes emitting a faint blue light.

"So, so that's what happened..." Harry looked directly at the basilisk in front of him, under the vision of his magic eyes, a soul of Nixiu in the body of the basilisk shone with golden light.

Yes, this is Harry's magic eye, the magic eye of soul.

These eyes can see through all disguises and look directly at the soul of others, and the ability used under this effect can also directly damage the soul of the other party.

It's just that Harry can't control these eyes freely now, they can only see the souls around them, and can hardly see other things, so he needs the magic eye killer to help him get a normal vision.

After understanding the situation of the basilisk, Harry looked down at Tom and Lockhart who fell to the ground.

In his vision, the souls of Tom and Lockhart are connected to each other, and there is a constant flow of souls from Lockhart to Tom.

"It turns out that you have fused with Professor Lockhart's soul, so he will become weaker and weaker, and will eventually be completely swallowed by you and become your nourishment."

Things are somewhat unexpected but very reasonable. If a remnant soul wants to be completely resurrected, it will naturally devour other people's souls to complement itself. In order to prevent the memory confusion of the two, Tom has been carefully guiding the other party to let the soul continue to be passed on. Tom digested.

"But since I've seen it, there's nothing to say." Harry took out his usual two-handed giant sword from the pocket enlarged by the Stainless Spreading Curse, and directly wiped the blade with his hand.

【Flame Blade】

The spell that originally summoned a flaming blade was directly used by Harry with his two-handed sword as a medium.

A dazzling flame ignited on the entire great sword, and one could feel the scorching heat just by looking at it.

Following his line of sight, Harry slashed down with his sword, directly cutting off the soul link between Tom and Lockhart, and then rushed towards the basilisk Nixiu.

He wants to kill the basilisk directly here!

And after Harry cut off the soul channel, Tom wailed in pain, and his body seemed to become a lot more illusory.

Lockhart, who was unconscious beside him, snorted and began to wake up gradually.

But Harry couldn't notice what was going on here for the time being. He waved the great flaming sword in his hand and rushed towards the basilisk condescendingly along the ceiling. The spider-walking technique he used when he followed Tom hadn't disappeared, just used it to fight against the basilisk. The basilisk circles around.

But the basilisk had nothing to do with Harry's flexible movement.

After all, it is not the original Basilisk, the soul is just a Nixie.

And sniffing is okay for stealing things, but when fighting people, you can only bite with your mouth and scratch with your claws.Even the dead gaze of the basilisk degenerated into a petrified gaze.

But now because of the vision of the soul, Harry can't meet him (he can't see his eyes at all), and the basilisk has no claws, so its only attack method is to bite.

Because of the existence of the venom, this move is quite lethal, but facing such an incomparably flexible unit like Harry, it can't bite the opponent at all, and it may even be slashed by Harry's sword instead.

And after Harry gradually became familiar with the opponent's attack routine, he even found the right time to stab the basilisk directly in the eye with his sword.

The basilisk that lost one eye was no match for Harry. After fighting for a few more rounds, Harry found the right moment, stabbed vigorously with the sword in both hands, and sniffed at the soul of the basilisk's brain. stabbed in the past.

Accompanied by the sound of snaking, the big sword pierced the basilisk's brain along its eyes like a hot knife cutting butter, piercing through its soul.

And as Harry pulled out the sword in his hand, the basilisk fell to the ground without saying a word, which aroused a huge echo in the secret room.

Flicking the snake blood off the sword, Harry turned around to check on Tom's condition.

Lockhart, who did not know when he woke up, raised his hands and was pointed at by a wand that Tom took out from nowhere, and he has become a hostage.

"Let go of Professor Lockhart, Mr. Murderer, or I'll give you a terrible death." Harry put his glasses back on and looked at Tom and said.

"Shut up, Harry Potter!" cried Tom sharply. "Throw all your weapons on the ground, or I'll just kill him."

Lockhart who was pointed at quickly winked at Harry, begging Harry.

Harry sighed when he saw this, took out his wand and sword from his pocket and threw them on the ground together.

"And your strange Muggle weapon!"

Harry dropped the empty revolver to the ground again.

"Very good, Harry Potter." Tom smiled happily, and then suddenly pointed his wand at Harry. "Go to hell, Avada...!"

"Be careful!" Lockhart, who was beside him, rushed over before Tom chanted the spell, grabbed the wand in Tom's hand and lifted it up to the sky.

Naturally, Harry would not miss this opportunity. The dagger that had been prepared slipped from his cuff, and within a second, he crossed the distance of several meters, cut off Tom's arm, and then kicked him away. out.

Looking at Tom who had rolled on the ground several times, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Lockhart without turning his head, "Professor Lockhart is fine, you are safe."

"Yeah, thanks to you, Harry," Lockhart watched as Harry quietly raised his wand in front of him. "I'm finally safe."

"Avada Kedavra!!!"

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In order to complete the final finishing touch, I wrote [-] more words and didn’t charge more money, please praise me (shock)

I'm going to die if I don't save the manuscript, I'm going to die, I'm going to die (╬▔皮▔)╯

Harry Potter and the Wizard Merlin: 71 Lockhart: The ups and downs of life are too exciting

A flashing green spell hit Harry's unsuspecting back, sending him flying straight away.

Lockhart had a ferocious smile on his face, and he gasped violently after seeing his Killing Curse hit Harry.

"Haha...hahaha..hahahaha!!!" Lockhart laughed wildly while leaning on the pillar next to him.

"Ahem..." Harry propped himself up from the ground, coughing continuously, and there was blood from the corner of his mouth.

A burnt amulet fell from Harry's chest. It was a piece of soul protection talisman that Roja had given him. After blocking the killing curse just now, he officially announced that he was off duty.

"You... must be wondering why I attacked you, right?" Lockhart said triumphantly, looking at Harry who was standing up and panting continuously.

"It's actually very simple. This time I want to write a book. The story in the book is that the famous Harry Potter keeps attacking Slytherin pure-blood students secretly, and I, the heroic Gilderoy Lockhart Found."

"After careful inspection, I found that Harry Potter had long been possessed by Voldemort's soul, so I could only kill him with tears in my eyes, cutting off the chance of Voldemort's resurrection."

"How is it? Doesn't it sound very attractive?" Lockhart looked at Harry on the ground and asked with a ferocious face.

Harry seemed to understand something, and then looked at Lockhart with contempt.

"That's right, it looks like you guessed it." Lockhart said triumphantly, "Everything in the book is a lie, those stories are not mine, I found those old and useless guys from They set out an adventure story that I polished up to become a bestseller."

"I've worked very hard, trying to track down these wizards, and then I have to get their stories out, and finally use my proud forgetting charm so that they will forget about it completely. If I have anything To be proud, that is my forgetting spell."

"When did you find out that he was influencing you?" Harry tried his best to move himself to the side pillar and lean on it, listening to Lockhart tell his own story. He knew that at this time Lockhart had something to say. Desire, and he just needs this time to recover.

"It's also thanks to you, Harry, and thanks to the conversation between us in the Fight Club." Lockhart continued to say triumphantly, as if it was because this was his first major event, so he was very interested in telling other people.

"After what you said, it really made me think a little bit. I found that the notebook" Lockhart pouted towards the notebook on the ground beside him, "it really affected my thinking, and my memory was also fragmented at some point. "

"So I just kept that in mind and didn't tell him what I was best at and waited for my chance."

"Actually, my luck is as good as ever. Your appearance gave me a chance."

"When Tom couldn't wait to rejoin me, I cast my best spell on him."

"I completely brainwashed Voldemort! He has become a part of me!" Lockhart said loudly, and Tom who was beside him also came over and merged into Lockhart's body. "That's right, even Voldemort can't resist the curse I'm proud of!!"

"I have gained the knowledge and power of Voldemort, and as long as I kill you here, I can go out with my reputation and strength, and become the next Dumbledore, no, it is far beyond Dumbledore!"

"You can never be Dumbledore, because you can't even walk out." Harry laughed at Lockhart in front of him, completely ignoring him.

"Do you think I dare not kill you? Or do you think I have some trump card?" Lockhart sneered at Harry, "But it's useless against my strength!"

"I do have a hole card, and it's absolutely irresistible to you." Harry said with a smile while spitting blood. "Looking good."

"Teacher save me!!!"

Harry's loud shout echoed throughout the secret room, Lockhart looked around subconsciously, but found nothing.

"It seems that no matter who you are counting on, he is not here, go to hell, Harry Potter! Avada Kedavra!"

Harry looked at the quiet surroundings, rolled his eyes, and remained indifferent to the imminent killing curse, and even had time to comb his hair.

The next moment, the green Killing Curse collided with the invisible barrier and disappeared, and Roja appeared in front of Harry with blossoming petals.