Chapter 332: Mr. Smile kicked the iron plate
Chapter 332 Mr. Smile kicked the iron plate
In the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, Kyle and Lockhart were asking and answering questions like this, and the scene was quite harmonious.
Moreover, Lockhart would carefully write down all of Kyle's answers. Those who didn't know better thought he was working part-time as a reporter.
In about half an hour, there was a thick pile of parchment on the table.
"It's amazing..." Lockhart said with emotion: "This is the first time I have seen such an outstanding little wizard like you. You can have such incredible experiences at such a young age. You must have many interesting stories. "
Before coming to Hogwarts, he only knew that Kyle drove away a werewolf at St. Mungo's and received the Order of Merlin, Second Class.
To be honest, Lockhart was very dissatisfied at the time and felt that Sir Merlin was unfair.
He worked hard to steal so many stories, helped an entire village get rid of the scourge of werewolves, and expelled vampires who were doing evil everywhere... but in the end, he only received a third-level medal.
Why is it that Kyle is Level 2 just for defeating a werewolf, just because there is someone behind him?
So Lockhart's first impression of Kyle was that of a lucky boy... If he also knew Dumbledore and Dean Sacia of St. Mungo's, he would definitely be awarded the Second Order of Merlin.
However, since becoming the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Lockhart's understanding of Kyle has become more comprehensive.
He learned from several senior students that the magical beast incident that caused a sensation in the entire British magical world two years ago was actually related to Kyle.
At the time, he was only in the first grade and was captured by the notorious dark wizard Oren in the Forbidden Forest, but miraculously escaped in the end.
Lockhart is also very interested in this experience, and wants to know what happened in the Forbidden Forest...if there is still time later, we can chat more.
“I can’t tell you the story, it’s just that I encountered a little more trouble than the average person.” Kyle waved his hand, as if he didn’t want to talk more.
“I suddenly discovered another advantage of yours, humility.”
Lockhart said with a smile, "Then let's continue back to the Chamber of Secrets,"
"Where did I just say it...Oh, the Big Four of Hogwarts...I dare say they must have taught you a lot of powerful spells, or ways to become stronger."
Lockhart looked at Kyle and asked casually: "Are you willing to share it with me... I know that this request may be a bit excessive. But you only need to briefly say a name... It can satisfy my curiosity. "
“I’m sorry to disappoint you, Professor.”
Kyle shook his head, "Don't talk about powerful spells, they didn't even teach me a lighting spell."
"Well...it seems you are not willing to share this with me." Lockhart sighed, "Of course, I can understand that."
“That’s true.” Kyle looked into his eyes.
“The learning of any magic spell needs to be done step by step. Generally, only those liar wizards who are ignorant and have no skills will take out a secret book and lie that after learning it, they will be invincible in the world.”
Lockhart turned over the parchment on the table.
“Yeah, you’re right.”
He glanced out the window, then stood up and said, "Let me think about it, I've finished all the questions I need to ask, oh, by the way, there's one more little thing."
He drew his wand and pointed it at Kyle.
“I’m sincerely sorry, kid, but I have to cast a forgetting spell on you. I don’t allow anyone else to take the spotlight in my book…”
At the same time, Kyle was also holding his own wand.
“So Professor, are all your previous stories based on this?”
"You don't seem surprised at all," Lockhart asked.
"Nothing surprising." Kyle shrugged, "Your performance in class... doesn't look like you can drive away werewolves."
"Yes, you are right, I am the unlearned liar...idiot...idiot...you all call me that in private, I know it."
Lockhart readily admitted.
"But I also have a lot of work. I have to track down these people and ask them how they did it... Oh, just like I asked you just now, and then I have to cast a forgetting spell on them, so that they will forget it. This memory was completely forgotten.
If there is anything I am proud of, it is my Oblivion Curse. "
Speaking, Lockhart took out a beautiful notebook.
“This contains my understanding of the Forgetting Curse and some experiences…”
He threw the notebook to Kyle, "This is a little compensation for you. I can't give you anything else except this."
Kyle held his wand tightly in one hand and kept his eyes on Lockhart.
"alright…"
“Professor,” Kyle said suddenly, “I have one last question.
What I just said, all the professors know, including Dumbledore... You can't erase all their memories. "
"I have my own way." Lockhart seemed not to want to continue, "Say goodbye to your memory.
ifier
Kyle's wand moved slightly, and the floor under Lockhart's feet suddenly bulged. His body swayed subconsciously, and the Oblivion Curse also fell on the ceiling.
"Professor, you..." Suddenly, a forgetting curse was shot over again.
Kyle quickly raised his wand.
“Armor for protection!”
The spell bounced back and fell right on Lockhart.
With a dull crash, Lockhart fell heavily to the ground.
“Ouch!” He cried out in pain, holding his stomach and curling up there.
"Silent spells, and perhaps wandless spellcasting... You're right, Professor Lockhart."
Kyle shook his head and picked up the notebook, "It would be really troublesome if you made a sneak attack... Although I never planned to give you a chance to make a sneak attack from the beginning..."
"boom!"
Just when Kyle picked up the notebook, the office door was suddenly knocked open.
Professor McGonagall rushed in, followed by...a group of beaters?
The leader, Kyle, has also met Harder, the captain who was responsible for dealing with Oren last time...I heard that he is now the director of the batter's office.
"Gilderoy Lockhart, we found out that you have been tampering with other people's memories and faking your own experiences. Now we are going to take you back to the Ministry of Magic for investigation..."
Had pulled out his wand as soon as he entered the door.
But soon he found that something was wrong in the office.
There seem to be traces of fighting here.
A little wizard is still holding a wand... It's the kid from two years ago, I think his name is Kyle.
The Lockhart they were looking for was lying on the ground, looking at everyone with a blank expression...
"Who are you? Who is Lockhart...and why am I here on earth?"
This...Had didn't understand it for a while.
“What’s going on here?”
“He just tried to use the Oblivion Charm on me, sir,” Kyle explained, “but the spell bounced back.”
“It’s this dirty trick again.”
Professor McGonagall was shocked and angry. She first asked Kyle if there was any problem, and then looked at Lockhart angrily, "You actually want to use it on students, you really deserve it..."
"It's my fault, am I?" Lockhart asked, blinking.
But he looks much cuter now than before.
“It looks like something unexpected happened here.”
Hard waved his hand, and someone immediately walked over to Lockhart to check.
A few minutes later, the beater stood up and nodded to Harder, "The memory is damaged and severely missing... Yes, it is indeed caused by the Forgetting Curse."
Then they checked their wands.
"Sorry kid, it's just routine." Harder explained to Kyle: "It's just a very simple little spell. I promise it won't have any effect on your wand."
"Of course, I understand." Kyle nodded and raised the hand holding the wand.
Had also raised his wand.
“Pre-Flashback Curse!”
Between the two wands, a transparent shadow emerged, looking like a wall made of gray mist.
“It’s indeed the Iron Armor Curse.”
At this time, Lockhart’s results also came out.
One of the beaters handed Lockhart's wand to Harder and whispered: "The Oblivion Charm!"
"It seems that our Mr. Smile has kicked the iron plate this time." Harder sneered, not surprised at all that Kyle could fight back to kill Lockhart.
One is the youngest member of the Sir Merlin Order, and the other is a liar who is ignorant and only knows the Forgetting Curse. This result is normal.
“Should we take him back to the Ministry of Magic for trial?” Someone asked: “His memory is almost completely gone, and even if he is brought back, there is no way to complete the trial...”
“It’s really troublesome, why is it the Forgetting Curse?”
Had thought for a while and said: "Send it to St. Mungo's first, and wait until his memory recovers."
(End of this chapter)