Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 312 Grindelwald spying on the Marvel world (5000 words)

"Kaecilius, how is it possible"

Seeing the familiar face on Grindelwald's face, Lockhart was extremely surprised and kept thinking.

Although Grindelwald looked a little old, Lockhart could still clearly recognize it.

Very similar to his friend from the Marvel world, Kaecilius.

To be precise, the other party is an older version of Kaecilius.

And when Lockhart was surprised.

The keen Grindelwald clearly noticed the strangeness of Lockhart's face.

Seemingly aware of something, the pupil of Black's right eye, which looked at Lockhart, instantly turned into silver White.

Necromancer ability——Pupil of Destiny!

Then

snort!

Grindelwald snorted, the silvery white pupils seemed to be backlashed, turning into a faint red, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

How can it be?

Grindelwald recalled the images that appeared in his mind, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank directly, thinking nonstop.

Lockhart's future seemed to be obscured by a mysterious force, and he was unable to peek into it, which was not surprising to him.

After all, when he was spying on the future and prophesying, it was as if Lockhart didn't exist.

Therefore, he did not directly spy on Lockhart's future, but tried to capture Lockhart's thoughts just now, and used ingenious indirect means to spy on the traces of fate.

Where there is contact, there must be traces!

This is the basis for Grindelwald's snooping based on his necromancer ability.

But a broken picture.

Although he only peeped at a very short broken picture, he was interrupted.

But this scene made Grindelwald unable to stop thinking.

Because the picture shows me when I was young, no, it should be a necromancer who looks almost exactly like me.

Because the necromancer in the picture does not have a magic wand around his waist, he wears different clothes, and his temperament is completely different from his own.

His temperament is like a leader, while the other party is like an Auror or a professor.

Grindelwald keenly noticed that the ring in the opponent's hand was almost exactly the same as the ring in Lockhart's hand.

It is enough to show that the other party has a relationship with Lockhart.

The two are walking on a street and seem to be communicating.

And Grindelwald only spied a sentence——

"Lockhart, be careful recently, New York Holy Place received a notification from Kamar-Taj"

No, it should be half a sentence, and then it was interrupted.

But it was only half a sentence, enough to make Grindelwald think for a long time.

At the same time, Lockhart on the opposite side also noticed something strange about Grindelwald.

Combined with the sudden feeling of prying in my heart just now.

As soon as the thought moved, a pale gold field spread out in an instant.

necromancer ability - rewrite reality! ! !

In my own field, I am a god, biochemical and omnipotent.

"Mr. Prophet, is there anything else?" Lockhart said in a flat tone: "If there is nothing, please leave. We still have some trivial matters to deal with."

"Here, I won't keep you here."

Seemingly hearing the dissatisfaction in Lockhart's tone, Grindelwald also said softly: "Okay, I won't bother you."

As he spoke, he glanced at the three sheep behind Lockhart again, without saying anything.

The shadow flickered, and Apparated away.

He still needs to check some things.

At this moment Lockhart, seeing Grindelwald leave, nodded slightly.

Determining Grindelwald's identity was a worthwhile trip.

He didn't believe it. After Dumbledore knew that the first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald and the second-generation Dark Lord Voldemort had appeared, he continued to block himself.

As for Grindelwald's similar appearance to Kaecilius, although Lockhart was very surprised, he didn't have much doubt.

After all, the world of the heavens, the multi-universe, what kind of coincidences won't happen?

With a flash of thought, Lockhart turned and walked towards Moody and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

At this moment, Moody was greatly relieved after seeing Grindelwald on the opposite side leave.

He had entered and even graduated from Hogwarts in the era when Grindelwald was dominant.

In their era, Grindelwald's appearance was announced by the Daily Prophet long ago, or he was listed on a wanted warrant.

Although Grindelwald on the opposite side was a little old, he could recognize it at a glance.

Grindelwald leave Nurmengard! !

Now Moody, the only thought is to quickly inform Dumbledore of this news that is enough to shock the entire necromancer world.

Afterwards, Moody saw Lockhart walking towards him, strode up to meet him, and asked tentatively at the same time: "Professor Lockhart, that person just now."

He didn't forget, judging from the previous communication between the two, it seemed as if they had seen each other before.

"Gettler Grindelwald!" Before Moody could finish speaking, Lockhart interrupted directly: "He used to be a prophet before, and I met him once, and now I know his true identity."

"Headmaster Dumbledore must be notified of this matter immediately."

Before Moody finished speaking, he was interrupted, although he was a little dissatisfied.

But thinking that the opponent could fight Grindelwald, or even draw.

I could only suppress my dissatisfaction in my heart, then nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Professor Lockhart, we have to return to England quickly."

Then

I glanced at the pureblood necromancers lying on the ground, most of whom had lost their lives, and the three sheep behind them.

Well, with the three sheep, Moody has some guesses.

There are three sheep in the ice and snow, especially struggling constantly, which is unreasonable.

And behind this unreasonableness, it is very likely that Lockhart's magic is cast.

If nothing else, these three sheep should be necromancer.

"Professor Lockhart, let's go to the Norwegian Ministry of Magic and return to England to deal with these prisoners."

"I believe the Ministry of Magic will give you an explanation."

Moody said in a low voice.

After Lockhart heard it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly, "Don't bother, I can take you directly back to the British Ministry of Magic."

"Let's deal with the captives. I can directly open a portal directly to the British Ministry of Magic."

Moody was stunned when he heard it.

Portal, he can understand, similar to Apparation or Floo Network. .

But Lockhart alone opened up from Norway to England, isn't that a bit exaggerated?

Lockhart naturally saw Moody's expression, but he didn't care.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, the dark red magic rope worn around the necks of the three sheep reappeared in Lockhart's hand.

Baa! Baa! Baa!

As Lockhart stretched out his hand, the three struggling sheep were dragged to the front.

"Everyone, please deal with the prisoners."

"Also, if it's not convenient for you to go directly to the Ministry of Magic and tell me, I'll send you to London, England, and you can return on your own."

Lockhart hadn't forgotten that some members of the Order of the Phoenix needed to hide their identities.

Moody seemed to hear the confidence in Lockhart's words, he was silent for a moment, and said to everyone.

"Tonks, you and Roberto brought the prisoners back to the Ministry of Magic with me."

"Didaros, you and the others, let Professor Lockhart take you back to London."

"Lockhart will directly open a portal to England."

After Tonks and the others heard it, although they were a little puzzled, they all nodded.

They didn't know anything about Grindelwald's identity or what Lockhart had just said.

But they had seen the battle between the two top necromancers just now, and they didn't dare to underestimate Lockhart's strength.

Afterwards, Moody, Tonks and other Aurors waved their magic wands, and the blood on the ground began to disappear, and the corpses of pure-blood necromancers lying on the ground also floated in mid-air and fell in front of them one after another.

And the necromancer, who was not completely dead, emerged a magic rope from both wrists, and at the same time, the magic wand also flew into the hands of Moody and others.

It is not convenient to reveal their identities, such as Didalus and other members of the Order of the Phoenix standing in front of Luhart.

"Professor Lockhart, we are ready, please." Didalos said, with a hint of admiration and anticipation in his calm tone.

He had nothing but admiration for Professor Lockhart's strength in his heart.

He brought himself into it and found that he might not last even half a minute.

At this moment, Lockhart looked at the members of the Order of the Phoenix in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face.

These members of the Order of the Phoenix were prepared to help him from across the country. Although their strength was mediocre, they had good hearts.

Of course he wouldn't be them.

As Lockhart waved his wand lightly, some magic items appeared in front of these members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Some are necklaces, some are jade pendants, and some are bracelets, earrings, etc., all of which emit a certain amount of magic power.

"Everyone, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to Norway to help me. I accept this kindness."

"These are some magic items that I refined before. This is a small thought of mine. If you need help later, just contact me directly with the owl."

"this"

"That's a bit inappropriate, Professor Lockhart, we."

Seeing the expressions of hesitation on everyone's faces, Lockhart said again: "It's just a small gift, not worth too many Galleons."

"Could it be possible that you are not afraid of danger and have traveled thousands of miles to support me. If you don't accept this little care, it will appear that I am a bit mean."

Hearing Luoha's words, everyone was not polite.

Originally, they had no intention of rejecting it, but no one spoke up.

But after putting it away, their affection for Lockhart suddenly rose.

Well, Lockhart felt the change in everyone's attitude, and couldn't help feeling that the method of spreading coins is practical.

In the future, I will strive to win over all the members of the Order of the Phoenix to my side.

It would be great to let Dumbledore rest more and concentrate on magic research.

Between heaven and earth, only magic (work) is eternal.

Thinking about it, Lockhart looked at Dedalos and the others who put away the gifts, and reminded again: "You will arrive at a certain alley in London."

"At that time, you can return on your own."

Saying that, Didalos and others nodded their heads to express their understanding.

And Lockhart waved his wand, and soon, in front of everyone, a halo of red flame appeared, and then quickly moved towards Dida Ross and the others.

In almost two or three seconds, as the portal passed through, Didalos and others disappeared.

Only the three Aurors, Moody, Tonks, and Roberto were left.

The three of them all passed the application of the Ministry of Magic, so they returned directly to the Ministry of Magic without any worries.

As for the identities of the members of the Order of the Phoenix and their relationship with Dumbledore, most pure-blood families know about it.

And Lockhart saw the three of Moody, who had already packed up the corpses and the pure-blood necromancer prisoners, walked up to him, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, everyone."

"I return to the British Ministry of Magic with you."

However, Moody's keen intuition formed from years of fighting black necromancers seemed to sense that there was something wrong with Lockhart's tone.

But no problem was found, but subconsciously raised his vigilance.

Afterwards, Moody still said in a deep voice: "Professor Lockhart, please."

"We need to get the Grindelwald news to Headmaster Dumbledore quickly."

Lockhart nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then reminded him: "Everyone, let's set off."

The moment the words fell, Lockhart was seen waving his wand again.

A red flame-colored portal emerged again, and then flew towards Lockhart, Moody and the others.

It seems to take them back to their destination.

England, London, Diagon Alley.

The parade launched by Ian and others yesterday did not seem to have affected Diagon Alley.

A large number of necromancers come and go, constantly wandering among the various shops, appearing to be very prosperous.

However, occasionally seeing some squibs or necromancers handing out leaflets in their hands reminds people of the large-scale demonstrations against pureblood necromancers yesterday.

At the moment, suddenly.

In the middle of the road in Diagon Alley, a powerful wave of magic power emerged, which seemed to warn the surrounding necromancers that there was something strange here.

The surrounding necromancers dodged to the side one after another, and some even stretched out their wands with vigilant expressions.

Then

In the middle of the empty road, a halo of red flame appeared.

The next moment, a large number of figures and three sheep appeared, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood permeated the surroundings, and the expressions of the surrounding necromancers became vigilant.

When the surrounding necromancers saw the people in the middle of Chu Dao Road, they all exclaimed with disbelief on their faces.

"Professor Lockhart!"

"Professor Lockhart!"

"."

At this moment, Moody passed in front of him accompanied by a halo of red flame.

Then I only felt a wave of space fluctuations, and in an instant, the scene changed.

From the cold ice and snow to the warm Diagon Alley.

No, why is Diagon Alley, shouldn't it be the Ministry of Magic?

As soon as this thought came to Moody's mind, a voice of apology came from his ear.

"Sorry, because the teleportation distance is too far, there is a slight error in the destination."

"Now we are in Diagon Alley, but it doesn't matter, you can call the Ministry of Magic directly."

After hearing what Lockhart said, Moody took a deep look at him and didn't say much.

Only a fool would believe this.

It's better to say directly that he wants to parade the pure-blooded necromancers who attacked him in public.

The thought flashed, Moody looked calm, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Professor Lockhart, I'm here to contact the Auror."

However, his inner vigilance towards this Professor Lockhart became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Lockhart saw the commotion around him, and the necromancers who were exclaiming with vigilance, had gentle smiles on their faces, and explained loudly.

"Everyone, I'm Gilderoy Lockhart, professor of black magic defense at Hogwarts."

"Sorry to bother everyone."

"I had previously accepted an invitation from Durmstrang to give a lecture."

"Later, I received someone's slander against me, and I'm going to come back to clarify."

"But I never expected that there would be a pure-blood necromancer preparing to attack us, trying to kill people and cover up the truth."

Having said that, Lockhart stretched out his wand and pointed lightly at the prisoners whose wrists were tied tightly and their wands were put away.

He continued: "It's these necromancers. They seem to have expected it and are preparing for a joint sneak attack."

"Fortunately, the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic arrived in time, and we will deal with these invading enemies together."

Speaking of Lockhart, pause.

The necromancers around looked at Lockhart and the bound pure-blood necromancer prisoners from time to time, discussing one after another.

"I just said, Professor Lockhart is a good person, how could he plagiarize other people's achievements."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the pure blood family is in a hurry, and they have started to send people to kill people."

"Hey, if it's not Professor Lockhart, but an ordinary necromancer, is there any hope of proving his innocence in the face of the methods of the pure-blood family?"

"."

Hearing everyone's discussions, sighs, and even the voices of rabbits dying and foxes mourning, the corners of Lockhart's mouth twitched.

What I want is this effect.

Moody, Tonks, Roberto and others who were standing aside couldn't help but twitch their eyes when they heard this.

They could clearly see Lockhart's fighting power and the miserable appearance of these pure-blood necromancers.

There are even three people, direct human beings, ghosts or ghosts, turned into sheep.

Old miserable! ! !

The action of the pure-blood necromancer this time is simply a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Lockhart say again.

"Just now, in order to return to the Ministry of Magic ahead of schedule, we will reveal the truth and prove my innocence."

"So, I cast my own space magic and teleported."

"However, since it was just researched, there may be some problems, so there was an accident in positioning. As a result, it did not return to the Ministry of Magic, but landed in Diagon Alley. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to everyone."

Hearing Lockhart's explanation, the necromancers around said one after another.

"It's all right, Professor Lockhart."

"Yes, Professor Lockhart, proving your innocence is the most important thing."

"Professor Lockhart, since you're back, someone will be calling the shots for our Squibs."

"."

Moody was speechless when he heard the words of the necromancers around him.

This is clearly Lockhart's intention to create momentum for his return in public.

At the same time, it also has the meaning of humiliating the pure-blood family.

At the moment, shadows flickered, and a team of Aurors apparated.

Leading the charge was none other than Scrimgeour, Director of Aurors at the Ministry of Magic.

Scrimgeour strode forward, glanced at the surrounding necromancers, and heard everyone discussing.

Then he looked heavily behind Lockhart, the pureblood necromancer captive next to Moody, and the three sheep.

Finally, facing Lockhart, he said in a serious tone.

"Professor Lockhart, someone has reported you for using the Three Unforgivable Curses and plagiarizing other people's research results. Please come with us to the Ministry of Magic to investigate."

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