From Azkaban To Hogwarts

　　 "Harry, do you think something is wrong?"

　　 After finally sending Professor Lockhart away with an excuse, Ron said to Harry as if thinking of something.

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　 Harry breathed a sigh of relief-Ron just cheated Lockhart out of him on the excuse that the list was the list of gifts and letters he got. He was half nervous and shy, and couldn't take care of the rest.

　　 "Professor Lockhart doesn't seem to be interested in you anymore," Ron stared at Harry. "He wasn't like this before."

"Have it?"

　　 Harry asked rhetorically, and then he also found something wrong-if it were replaced with the previous one, Ron's excuse would only get a series of preaching, it was impossible to persuade Professor Lockhart so easily.

　　 If it hadn't been for Ron to remind him, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Lockhart didn’t bother him and he thanked God. During this time, the boy named Colin hadn’t let him go. He was almost entangled again during the investigation today. In this case, how could he suspect that he had let him go? Lockhart?

"It seems like this, but maybe he is used to school life. After all, Professor Lockhart is an adult wizard..." Harry tried to make excuses for Lockhart. "You see, Professor Lockhart's teaching is not as good as possible. Are you better?"

　　As if thinking of something, Harry added, "Did you think Professor Lockhart was great at that time?"

　　 "Awesome?"

　　 Ron was lost in thought, "I said that?"

　　 "No, Harry, no!" Ron's voice rose louder, "Why would I have no memory of that period at all!"

　　 "Because you forgot, boy."

"Who?"

　　 Ron immediately turned around, and what caught his eye was a pink robe.

　　 "Professor Lockhart, good evening." Ron pretended to be pitiful, and his hands became restless.

　　 "Good evening, meet again, classmate Weasley." Lockhart said hello with a smile, "Although it hasn't been long since we bid farewell, I have to say that you gave me a big surprise."

"The original perfect plan was suddenly broken up... I originally planned to act on duty during the day, but you know too much." He frowned, "As soon as we find out, it's all over. Originally, we had to wait. I'll say goodbye for a few days, but now it can only be so."

　　 "You dream, we--" All--"

　　 Ron shouted to attract attention, Harry pulled out his wand and attacked simultaneously, but before Harry could finish the spell, Lockhart's attack was completed.

　　 "Except your weapons."

　　 Lockhart lightly spelled Harry's wand, and easily used the added spell to lower Ron's wand--"This spell hasn't had time to teach you yet, but it's really useful, isn't it?"

　　 "While no one is here, we can talk for a while," Lockhart held two wands in a calm tone, and before Harry could react, he cast a spell on Ron, "Forget it all."

　　 "Ron!"

　　 "Don't worry, kid, just as before, erase part of his memory, and he will be fine," Lockhart pointed his wand toward Harry, "Everyone will be fine, if you cooperate enough."

　　 "How to cooperate?"

　　 Harry confirmed Ron's breathing, then forced himself to calm down.

　　 "Say as you walk, kid." Lockhart's wand pointed at Harry, "Don't think about doing anything else. Losing memory is not a concept compared to losing life."

　　 "He trusts you so much, professor!"

　　 "If you really trust, there won't be a so-called list, kid." Lockhart held his wand very steadily-since he was attacked by the name of William, he has been preventing the surrounding wizards from preemptively.

　　 "Come here, hold him, yes yes, that's it, I promise you will be fine, if you cooperate enough."

Lockhart’s voice rang behind Harry—he had complained countless times that the voice was too funny, but now he can only hear the cold in that voice, like...like hearing it not long ago Those voices!

　　 "You opened the secret room, professor?"

"No, no," Lockhart's voice calmly behind, "You are very smart, but from today, you will be the one who opens the secret room-as long as you cooperate enough, tomorrow's story will become Harry Potter. Secretly opened the secret room, but was injured in the special ceremony."

　　‘At least that Ron is still alive...If you cooperate, Ron can survive...’

　　 "How do I trust you?" Harry forced himself to punch the professor behind him without turning his head.

　　 "If you don't take care of the secret room alive, no one will believe it. Your alive is the best proof-stop and go here," Lockhart ordered in a low voice, and then opened the secret tunnel.

　　 "All petrochemicals!"

　　 Just after Harry stepped in, he was hit by the Petrification Charm.

　　 In Harry's puzzled gaze, Lockhart added another magic to Ron and left in a hurry.

'what's the situation? What's the matter? ’

　　 He tried to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

　　 Various peculiar thoughts were surging in his mind, but in the end they were refuted one by one because of his immobile body.

　　 In the end, he gave up relying on himself and began to miss Hermione.

　　 ‘Damn it, I can’t move, Ron has fallen asleep again, Hermione should have found out, she should be able to find the professor soon—’

　　 "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, child." Lockhart used a magic wand to control an object floating over. "It's more difficult to carry than I thought. I can't let people know that she is coming over to me."

　　 "Hermione!"

"Calm down, boy," Lockhart said in a slightly happy tone, "Your anomaly is unlikely to be found by your companions? You can only let them two be attacked by you~www.readwn.com~What about Hermione It may have been attacked by you..."

　　 Harry couldn't believe it.

　　 "She is far worse than those wizards," Lockhart re-examined Ron, "not to mention that she received a greeting card from me tonight. It's a shame... I have to attack a loyal reader."

　　 "The memory of the two of them is done, but unfortunately this secret passage will not be retained afterwards." Lockhart finished testing, "Wait a minute, see you later, Harry."

　　 It was another petrification spell, and Harry was completely desperate-‘all you can count on now is you, Brother Weasley! ’

　　 But until Lockhart reappeared, the Weasley brothers did not show up either.

　　 "Let's go, Harry." Lockhart pointed at Harry with his magic wand. "It's just a loss of memory and the charge of carrying the secret room. It's a good deal to exchange the lives of two friends."

　　 This kind of threat is despicable, but very practical—Harry didn't even have the idea of ​​running away.

　　 It is impossible for him to bet his friend's life.

　　 "Come slowly, we have time." Lockhart laughed, "I've always been good at this, and believe me, this time it will be a good story."

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