Hogwarts Everything is Three

Lockhart looked at the empty cage that was empty, raised his lower lip, and stood up with his lips tightened. He found that the big stone gate leading to the outside had been opened, and he realized that these Death Eaters must be because they did not want to. After soiling the underground area, I planned to go outside to solve these Muggles.

With a flash of inspiration, Lockhart thought of an idea, and he quickly walked towards Dorfin and the others who had moved to the door of the cave.

Dolphine held his magic wand, narrowed his eyes, and leaned back slightly. "Why doesn't the great writer stay with his little Muggle lover? The humble people like to get together."

Lockhart didn't look at the little girl floating in the air. He bowed slightly to Dolphin and looked a little flattering. "My lord, why would I be interested in dirty Muggles? I just amused them."

"I know you are keen to be worshipped and sought after, and you need these Muggles to satisfy your vanity, so you use small favors to buy them..." Dorphine touched his chin pretendingly, and Dorphine pointed Pointing to these Muggles hanging in the air, raised his eyebrows at Lockhart, "You used the Forgetting Curse this time in this operation, but torture them your way. If you can satisfy me, I will let you Be my follower."

"My honour, sir." Lockhart raised his wand and aimed it at the little Patricia who was already delirious in the air. Dorffin also raised his head, but in a flash, Lockhart's The wand was aimed at Dolphin and roared, "Repair your arms!"

Dorffin looked at Lockhart with a puzzled look, and didn't understand why he would suddenly use a healing spell on himself. He was caught off guard by Lockhart's spell, but it was strange and very uncomfortable. It felt like lightning, from Dolphin's shoulder to the tip of his finger, as if his arm was being emptied.

Then Lockhart kicked Dorfin directly to the ground.

The other two Death Eaters in the cave saw Lockhart's hands. One of them quickly raised his wand to cast a spell on him, but Lockhart started the next step after he had attacked Dorphin. His proficiency in this spell allowed him to complete the correct swinging posture: "Everything is empty!"

The black wizard who was under the Forgotten Curse immediately lost focus with both eyes. He stared at his wand in a daze, then looked at the surroundings suspiciously, opened his mouth and tried to say something but couldn't remember what to say. what.

Lockhart gave enough magic power to the only spell he could cast 100% proficiently. This very powerful forgetting spell caused permanent damage to the memory of the dark wizard-even the mysterious man and other Death Eaters With the patience to take care of him for a while, he will also become as forgetful as the Bertha Jorkins who was used by Barty Crouch.

When the only dark wizard in the cave saw this, he ignored the enchanted companion in the cave and ran out quickly: "Dolphine, hold him, I'll call someone!"-he didn't want to Confronting Lockhart, who initiated the power, his life and health mattered, and he planned to call others to besiege Lockhart more wisely.

And he didn't expect that this coward would dare to do something to himself in the owner's lair. Only then did Dolphin sit up from the ground. When he opened his eyes and saw Lockhart's mighty power, he still had a sense of unreality. Seeing his companion running away, he wanted to stand up and start fighting, and then he looked at his right hand suspiciously-only to realize that his own arm didn't look like an arm at all. It was sticking out of his sleeve tube like a thick one. In the flesh-colored rubber gloves, he tried to move his fingers, but there was no response. The wand in his hand had already fallen to the ground.

"You liar!" Dolphin, who was deceived by the liar, turned over, picked up his wand in his left hand and bounced up, glaring at Lockhart, with beads of sweat bursting out of his head, and a deep wrinkle clenched tightly. Stretching his lips toward the aggressive, protruding chin, he waved his wand at the crook who had deceived him.

"Ava... quack"

"Arm repair!

The black wizard’s life-threatening curse was interrupted. It turned out that Lockhart had aimed his wand at him again, causing the bones of his left hand to be taken away by this curse that should have a healing effect, and the wand was taken from Dorphin again. His hands rolled off and fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

"Thigh and thigh repair! Thigh and thigh repair!" Lockhart yelled quickly, and he used two more curses vindictively. Dorffin's lower body lost support and fell to the ground, sweating heavily on his forehead. Zhu kept rolling down and his face was pale. Now, the bones of his two arms and two thighs have been taken away, and only the calf bones of his limbs remain.

All the Muggles in the air fell, Lockhart picked up the little Patricia who had fallen to the ground and fell into a coma, and he faced the Muggles who stared blankly at him and did not dare to move. Roared: "Escape, this is your last chance!"

As Lockhart’s voice fell, a very brief silence followed a scene that was more chaotic than before. Those Muggles rushed out, and many people returned to the stone cave and slammed the iron cage. At the door, I want to rescue my relatives inside. The Muggles in the cage also cooperated desperately to kick these iron gates. Lockhart's words made these Muggles feel that if this thread of life can't be grasped, they won't be able to escape when the demons gather their hands and return.

Some of the Muggles who had loved ones but were killed by Dolphin, and a small number of Muggles who had just been abused by Dolphin, instead of fleeing, gathered around Dolphin, and dealt with him the most damage he could think of and use. Attacks-beloved relatives and friends were killed by him. The hatred made these Muggles ignore their own life and death, grab their eyes and lock their throats, punch and kick them at him, even if they might miss the opportunity to escape, they wanted to take this The devil was put to death.

Although these Muggles were detained for a long period of time, they were weak and had no weapons in their hands, but apart from their bitter hatred, during this miserable detention period, they encountered the fear that they might be killed by others at any time, Emotions such as hatred and pain were also venting freely in the process of attacking Dorfin. With Lockhart's curse on his body, Dorfin, who has no resistance at all, can't resist so many attacks that will give up his life. His body is like an old sandbag, being beaten with bangs. Alfin kept screaming for mercy in pain.

Having ran out from the entrance of the underground base and finally escaped from the cave, Lockhart sighed when he came to the apparition range, and escaped safely for the time being-but he knew that even if the Muggles escaped the cave, he returned To the ground, but they estimated that they would not be able to get out of this base, after all, there were killing vines around it, and it was almost impossible to get out.

The reason why Lockhart had some deliberately inciting nature ~www.ltnovel.com~ let these Muggles escape, because the Dark Lord needed these Muggles, and the Death Eaters who would be called soon wouldn't dare to let them go. Fleeing death, so he will try his best to capture them all, and he has the mark of Death Eaters to allow the mysterious people to locate his position, so he feels that he needs them to attract the attention of those Death Eaters and let himself and Little Patricia has a better chance of escape.

Lockhart convinced himself that there was no other way. It would be difficult if it weren't for Apparition. In addition, he had no confidence in bringing little Patricia, otherwise he would be willing to save a few more—— In an instant, he focused his consciousness on the target country where he was about to Apparate. Germany is not too far northwest of Albania, and he had been here many times before to sell books, even the one used by Nancy. The door key was also prepared for him by his female book fan there, and he was fairly familiar with it.

Lockhart dared not apparate directly to England. The distance was so far that most wizards who were good enough would not use this method. Apparition was originally a more difficult magic, and the longer the distance, the more dangerous it is. The closer and the more familiar the place is, the safer it is-but the weight of the little girl in his arms makes his brows furrowed, his lower lip is lifted, and his lips are pressed together tightly. Somewhat unconfidently, he made up his mind to succeed. Curse took Patricia and moved to Germany as a transit point.

Under the hazy moonlight, Lockhart’s idea of ​​apparating to a wizarding bookstore in Germany flooded his body. He turned around in the same place holding little Patricia and felt his body become nothingness. The surroundings became pitch black, he was squeezed strongly from all directions, his eyeballs were squeezed back into his head, his eardrums were pressed into the depths of his head, and then—