Chapter 336 Tom: Where Is My Basilisk? Such A Big Basilisk!
"Idiot! You were deceived!"
"You were completely taken for a fool by that bastard Blake!"
"Do you think he will really help you?"
"You think he really needs your help?"
"Blake and Dumbledore are in a collusive relationship!"
"If Dumbledore wants to deal with you, how can Blake help you?"
Now, Luhart is a little confused.
Just now, a diary hit me.
Then there was a voice in my head.
This voice came after understanding what he had experienced during this period of time.
The fight started immediately.
"But...but why did he wait until now..."
"Don't you understand? If Dumbledore had evidence to bring you down, why would he invite you to be a professor?"
"I...I thought at first he was appreciating my talent..."
"Lockhart, don't you know the math yourself? You are a liar! Just think about it, these days when you are a professor in school, are more and more students getting tired of you?
"It seems...Yeah..."
"That's because as a professor, you can no longer hide the fact that you are a fool! Do you really think that everyone is stupid and can't see it? Dumbledore brought you here to be a professor just to expose yourself as a liar! "
Hearing this, Lockhart's heart dropped.
"Then...I'm done..."
Dumbledore is going to do it himself.
Blake was fucking himself.
My reputation has plummeted...
His career will also be lost.
The most tragic thing is that it is very likely that he will be thrown into Azkaban...
"Two one three" Lockhart was heartbroken.
But, for Tom.
Whether Lockhart is doomed or not is none of his business!
Now, he just wants to take advantage of Lockhart.
So, the pie started to be drawn.
"I just entered your mind. When I learned about your past, you must have also understood who I am?"
Only then did Lockhart remember the identity of the voice from his own desperate thoughts.
I couldn't help but shiver all over.
Young Voldemort!
This voice is that of young Voldemort!
"You don't have to be afraid, Lockhart, the Dark Lord will not treat anyone who helps him badly."
"As long as you help me, I have a way to revive your career and even take it to the next level."
"Blake and I are different. You are dispensable to Blake."
"But you are completely different to me! I believe that with your wisdom, you can definitely know who is the person who really wants to help you!"
Upon hearing this, Lockhart felt a little hope again in his already desperate heart.
Like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.
He had always relied on Blake before, and felt that with Blake around, he would be worry-free.
But now it seems that the person who harmed him happened to be Blake.
Lockhart, who instantly lost his support, fell into despair and Zhang Zhichen.
At this time, Tom just made a slight offer, which was enough for Lockhart to refuse.
Sure enough, Lockhart thought about his current situation.
He asked tentatively: "Then what do you need me to do?"
"Take me out of Hogwarts!"
"Okay, this is simple." Lockhart breathed a sigh of relief.
Just leaving Hogwarts with the diary.
Fortunately, it's not difficult.
"but......"
Hearing this word, Lockhart's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that things couldn't be that simple!
"What else do you need from me?"
"Before I leave, I want to prepare a little meeting gift for Dumbledore and Blake, that bitch...
"Meeting ceremony?"
"Follow my instructions and go somewhere!"
Lockhart's figure slowly appeared on the second floor, and finally stopped in front of the girls' bathroom.
He just glanced around, and after finding no one there, he walked in without hesitation.
Not long after he walked in.
In the corner of the corridor, the space suddenly rippled.
Blake removed the levitation cloak that activated the invisibility function.
"I actually still don't want to see him here."
"But... people always don't cherish the opportunity to change..."
Dumbledore's figure also appeared in the corner.
There was a deep sadness on his face.
I don't know if he was pitying Lockhart or thinking of someone.
Blake gave him a weird look.
"...If I had known this, why bother in the first place. 17
"If only Lockhart had not hurt those people, but bought the story with gold galleons."
"Then even if he puts the story on himself, I don't think there's anything inappropriate."
"Wouldn't it be better if we agreed in advance?"
"In other words, he wrote the protagonist as a handsome guy instead of narcissistically writing the protagonist as himself, that's okay."
"But he doesn't want to pay any price, and he has a kind of narcissism that doesn't overestimate his capabilities."
"So, now, it's time for him to pay the price."
"Think about it, if I come a little later, then old Rip, who has completely forgotten magic, will be like a helpless old Muggle, freezing and starving to death in a dilapidated house with drafts everywhere."
The miserable situation of Old Rep and the others has always been remembered by Blake.
Therefore, he is very determined to make Luhart pay the price.
People do need to have compassion, but people like Lockhart who take advantage of other people's kindness to harm others do not deserve mercy.
At this time, the sound of a machine came from the bathroom.
It must have been Lockhart who entered the secret room.
Dumbledore patted Blake on the shoulder and said: "I understand. Let's go, let's go and seek justice for old Rip and the others.
With that said, Dumbledore walked into the girls' bathroom first.
The big hole in the center of the bathroom appeared again.
Dumbledore wanted to jump.
But Blake held him back.
Blake stretched out his hand.
A dimensional door appeared.
"It's so dangerous to jump around at such an old age."
The secret room is still the same as before.
The huge basilisk corpse on the ground had long been taken away by Blake.
Even the floor stained red with snake blood was stained clean.
Lockhart looked at the giant Slytherin statue in shock.
A diary floated out of his pocket.
The diary fell to the ground, and then a translucent soul emerged from the diary.
Tom's soul was much more solidified than before.
Almost indistinguishable from real people.
Lockhart looked at the sudden appearance of a younger version of Tom Riddle in shock.
"I...I have brought you here, can you tell me how you can help me?"
Lockhart asked a little worriedly.
"Shut up, Lockhart! We'll talk about your business later! Now, close your eyes and mouth and stand aside! Otherwise, don't blame me if you die!"
Although Tom Riddle looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old.
However, his powerful aura still kept Lockhart silent.
Tom asked Lockhart to close his eyes because he didn't want him to die under the basilisk's gaze.
This is certainly not because Tom means well.
It's because, if Lockhart died, no one would send him out of Hogwarts.
Lockhart was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Tom turned and looked at the statue.
There was a hint of madness in his eyes.
You forced me to do this, Dou!
He decided to release the basilisk and then start killing indiscriminately in Hogwarts.
Don't you, Blake, have many friends?
After the basilisk is rampant, even if you, Blake, don't die, what about your friends?
If he doesn't do this, it won't be enough to calm down these days. Blake's special "care" for him!
He really wanted to see how ugly Blake looked afterward!
Thinking of this, Tom couldn't wait to use Snake Sky to summon the Basilisk.
"Talk to me! The greatest of the Four!"
"Gada! Gada!"
The statue of Slytherin, mute, began to open.
The next thing Tom knew he was about to see the basilisk's head.
Didn't it keep saying that it was hungry?
Then eat enough today!
One second later.
The stone statue's mouth remained motionless.
Two seconds later.
The stone statue's mouth remained silent.
Tom's eyes froze in anticipation.
What about the basilisk?
Why hasn't the basilisk appeared yet?
This is impossible!
As long as the mouth of the stone statue opens, the basilisk will surely wake up!
It is impossible for a hungry basilisk to refuse its own call!
but now.....…
Ten seconds passed.
Even Lockhart, who was waiting quietly with his eyes closed, felt a little strange...
"It seems like you are confused?"
Light words came from behind Tom.
Tom turned suddenly.
I saw Blake and Dumbledore slowly walking in from the door.
"You...you...how could you find this place!"
Tom's face became extremely ferocious: "Are you following me? Did you let me go on purpose?"
"It's okay to let you go on purpose, but it's not necessarily true to follow you."
Blake threw something.
The thing was curved and long, and it made a crisp sound when it fell in front of Tom.
"Perhaps you are looking for this?"
Tom looked at the things on the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
That thing turned out to be a basilisk fang!
Now that the fangs have been taken away, the basilisk will naturally...
"How is it possible...impossible..."
Blake spread his hands, "Tom, aren't you quite smart? Why have you become stupid now?"
"I have clearly told you that I have used the Forgetting Curse on you."
So...guess when was the first time I used the Forgetting Curse on you?"
Tom was stunned, and he looked at Blake angrily, "In other words, the secret room and I have actually been exposed a long time ago... You used the forgetting spell to make me feel that I haven't been exposed yet... or even never. The secret room has never been opened..."
"Yes, Tom, you actually opened the secret room several months ago!"
"However, you failed."
"The basilisk has been eliminated by us a long time ago, and I also used the Forgetting Curse on you to forget all this."
"And I only want to keep you for experiments."
Blake's words pierced Tom's heart like a knife...
Of course, if he has the intention.
But anyway, now Tom is so angry with Blake that he throws the box away.
This treasure chest is so refreshing!
"So...you deliberately let me go this time just to kill this
A waste?"
Tom looked at Lockhart, who had been stunned for a long time.
Blake was already clapping.
"It's easy to talk to smart people, and I don't need to explain too much.
Tom said angrily: "I failed this time, but just wait, my body will definitely not let you go!"
Blake had a weird smile on his face.
"Maybe...you don't know...your body has been dead for more than ten years."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Tom, who had been cast on the Forgetting Curse, really didn't know about this.
He thought that his real body was still showing off outside.
"And... he was killed by a one-year-old child." Blake continued to hit him.
"Ah..." Tom was furious. "I don't believe 3.8!"
If it weren't for his soul body, he would have vomited two pounds of blood.
"Tsk tsk... It seems that you don't like Lockhart very much. Otherwise, if you just take a look at his memory, wouldn't you know what happened to your body?"
"Since you don't like to see him so much, then those promises you made to him before must have been a lie to him, right?"
Lockhart looked at Tom in shock.
"You...you lied to me?"
Tom said solemnly: "Although it makes no sense to say this now, I still want to say... The Dark Lord will never forget anyone who helped him!"
"If I hadn't failed today, I would definitely have helped you after I went out! I promised you!"
Blake and Dumbledore looked at each other.
Something's wrong, since when did Tom become so trustworthy?
"You haven't given up on deceiving Lockhart, that is to say, you still need him... you still need him to believe you. In other words..."
Blake looked at Tom with great interest: "Do you still have any trump cards that you can use? So...if you have any trump cards, just use them and see if you can?"
"You're a terrible person, Blake."
Tom said, and rushed towards the confused Lockhart next to him!
Lockhart was stunned by Tom's soul.
When I opened my eyes again.
His eyes were already blood red.
"Avada Kedavra!"
Tom controlled Lockhart's body, pulled out his wand and cast a killing curse.
Blake grabbed the levitation cloak and swung it.
The life-killing curse was bounced away.
The manipulated Lockhart also took this opportunity to fly!
Flying directly towards the mouth of the stone statue!