Chapter 206

Lockhart is very depressed now. He used to act well. Even he almost believes that he is no longer gidrow Lockhart. But who knows, his good play has just begun, and the director tore up the script!

At the beginning, because of the stimulation of Marca, Lockhart finally found his own direction in life after a period of confusion.

Whether it is to mend magic knowledge from the beginning, or to reform and no longer use the forgetting curse, all this is because he wants to have a real adventure story of his own.

In order to have enough time to make up for his strength, he even chose to give up all his false reputation in the past, stay away from the noise of the magic world and live peacefully in the Muggle world for more than a year.

To say that Lockhart's talent is actually very good. He is not only a little smart, but also good at making plans. However, the vanity he developed from childhood made him unable to persist and work hard - because he felt that since he was very likely not to be the top one, he might as well not do it.

However, he is eager to get attention.

When he was a student at Hogwarts, he did all kinds of "stupid things" to get attention. For example, he has tried his best to win various awards, although his small means are always seen through; For another example, he once applied to the headmaster for the establishment of the school newspaper, and this is just to let everyone see his name printed on the newspaper

After all kinds of ideas failed, he even tried his best to create a magic spell to project his own portrait into the sky above Hogwarts like the black mark.

He was sure that it was the first time he had been so devoted to something - although it didn't help.

Now, when he was finally awakened by Maka and really determined to study magic, he picked up many spells he had learned before and soon became unfamiliar with one by one and firmly printed them in his mind.

Day in and day out, it was as like as two peas of practice.

When Maka sent him a letter inviting him to participate in a plan, he set off to find Maka without saying a word. On the way, his mind was full of beautiful visions for the future.

"I'm gidrow Lockhart. Am I finally going to be a celebrity? Can I finally write an adventure story that really belongs to me?"

He was so excited that he even forgot the danger.

He was a Ravenclaw, but at that time, he even thought he was a brilliant Gryffindor for blood!

Lockhart clearly remembered that on the morning of the second event of the top three competition, he drank the first compound soup prepared by Maka for him, and then calmly enjoyed breakfast in the hall of Hogwarts.

"I'm Marca McLean now... Yes, that expressionless McLean all day!" he bet that his acting skills had broken through the sky, and even the professor of demstrom couldn't notice any problem.

But... This old guy, when will he nag around? In a moment, little buddy, disguised as buddy crouch, will come to him!

Or why hasn't that guy come yet?

He can't wait to go to the competition site immediately and drag little buddy over!

No, he can't show anxious expression. This will make him show his feet and let his wonderful deduction become a bubble. He must be calm and calm.

It was as if Merlin had heard his inner call. It was not long before the wordy Professor Orson left that little buddy appeared!

"Oh - the boy's acting skills are not bad!" Lockhart thought excitedly, looking at the patty crouch he played like a model. "Next, what did McLean say before? Um... Mutual Biao acting skills?"

He pretended not to see little buddy, picked up the napkin beside the plate with a very natural action, wiped his mouth, and then conveniently stood up the fake box beside the table.

"McLean, the game is about to start... As a warrior, you should enter and prepare as soon as possible." of course, little buddy is very familiar with his father - it's this kind of hypocrisy and can't be wrong.

"Oh, of course - I'm going to go now!" Lockhart nodded demurely. "Mr. crouch, aren't you ill? Are you all right?"

——Yes, absolutely! That's what McLean smells like when he's talking!

"Please worry, it's no problem. I've asked... Well, Weatherby to go back," said little buddy, with a tight face and a business speech.

——Yes, the old man can't remember Percy Weasley's name. Is he Alzheimer's?

"Please! The warriors are already in the rest place..."

Little buddy said one last word, then turned and took the lead to walk outside the auditorium gate.

——Yes, you should twist your crotch when walking and treat yourself as a teacher! Wait... Damn it, where did I come from if the old man gave it?

Two Xibei goods who also drank compound decoction have the same rich and colorful inner activities. One of them is eager to get the praise of the master, and the other is determined to win the honor, so they are both working hard to perform their roles and will never be slack for a moment.

"Mr. crouch, I think... There are some things we must talk about first..."

——The main play is about to begin! What about the soundtrack? Where is my exclusive BGM?

"... yes, about this' riot '." Lockhart tried to make his voice magnetic, gloomy and charming.

"Talk about what? What 'commotion'?" little buddy looked back, frowned and looked puzzled, as if he really didn't understand.

"Stop acting, no one here hears - we have to talk so as not to go wrong!" Lockhart said impatiently, learning from the arrogance of Marca and little buddy that night. "Understand?"

"I don't know what you're talking about..." little buddy frowned more tightly and pretended to be inexplicable.

yes! Right now! Now—— Lockhart shouted in his heart, quickly pulled out the wand from his sleeve and put it against little buddy's abdomen.

"Don't know what I'm talking about? Can I help you remember, huh?" Lockhart tilted his neck and eyes at each other. "Minibus -"

"Enough! All right!" little buddy suddenly dropped his shoulder and lowered his voice. "Don't call my name here! OK, OK, let's talk first... This way..."

——Liquid! succeed! I am the king of film and television in the magic world! I am the winner of BAFTA ① best actor award in British magic!

After living in seclusion in the colorful Muggle world for a year and a half, Lockhart is an authentic Muggle in wizard's skin.

Avoiding the occasional students along the way, Lockhart followed little buddy to the rose garden on the side of the castle.

"Well, I'll make a long story short -" little buddy leaned close to Lockhart and whispered, "I've done my hands and feet according to the master's instructions for the chimera beast in the maze. When you go in, you'll find Harry Potter as soon as possible and find a way to take him there!"

"When the time is almost right, you can use the curse to attract the curse on the Kemira beast, and then..."

Little buddy spoke very fast, but Lockhart's hand speed after years of training was not slow.

"Faint!"

There was a flash of fire between the two people who were very close, and little buddy's words were immediately interrupted. Then he opened his eyes so wide that he collapsed on the ground in disbelief and passed out in a coma.

"Done!"

Lockhart clapped his hands happily and habitually grinned, revealing a pair of neat big white teeth.

But he still seems to be worried. In order to be safe, he stretched out his wand and added a coma spell to little buddy, which led him to the forbidden forest

When Lockhart was at school, the forbidden forest was a place where students were not allowed to enter at will. Now, although he is much bolder - he even dares to fight against death eaters, he is still a little timid once he puts aside his vanity.

Lockhart didn't go too deep, so he stayed at the edge of the Forbidden Forest and sank down to wait for Maka to appear.

An hour has passed, two hours have passed, three hours have passed... Yes, should the game be over? So, is McLean coming?

However, as time passed, it soon became dark, but there was no movement in the forest.

"Where on earth has he gone? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The recent night is still very cold, and the dense canopy can't hide the roar of the cold wind. Soon, Lockhart's teeth trembled and trembled with cold.

He rubbed his arm and sometimes added a coma spell to little buddy - Merlin on! It was the first time he felt what it was like to be "cold and hungry".

In his "writer" career, he used the word more than once, but until now, he understood the real feeling of the word!

"Maybe... This is also a part of the adventure story?" Lockhart sneezed, shrunk his head, and then gritted his teeth to little buddy again. "Faint!"

If so, bear it! In order to make the future works more wonderful, this kind of material is also necessary!

"Sneeze -" he sneezed again, then leaned weakly against the tree trunk, "it's really not so easy to be a hero!"

……

"Later?" with Marca's brief but vivid explanation, Sirius seemed to be interested, "be more specific..."

"If they were more specific, Harry, they would be impatient..." Marca smiled. "Anyway, I went to the forbidden forest to get rid of little buddy. After all, his Death Eater who followed Voldemort is always a disaster."