In a sense, Gilderoy Lockhart also had the opportunity to get through this school year with a good reputation. After all, Defense Against the Dark Arts is a course that teaches students how to deal with dangers. What is needed is
A lot of theoretical requirements for practical knowledge, courses that teach you how to deal with various dangerous black magic and magical creatures.
In this regard, Lockhart is actually fully qualified for his responsibilities. After all, all this knowledge exists in the books he wrote. As long as he does not practice it and only teaches theoretically related things, he is fully qualified.
As a result, he chose to skip these real and useful contents when teaching, and instead began to instill his personal preferences in the students and show off his unsightly practical skills.
He might be obsessed with writing. Seeing the protagonist in the book easily solving various problems gave Lockhart the illusion that he could do it. After all, the protagonist in the book is himself, right? p>
After the bad practice, everything else he wanted to instill in the students became a joke. After all, in the wizarding world and Hogwarts, there is only one truth, and that is that magical power is the basis of everything. The reputation and achievements that Lockhart gained through stealing were instantly lost after his poor practice, and his true level has even degraded to the point where he is not even as good as two second-year students.
The only thing he could still use was the Forgetting Curse, which he regarded as his special skill. And after he had just used the Forgetting Curse to make a sneak attack on Luof but failed, he knew that he was finished.
But what happened next fundamentally destroyed his will to resist and self-awareness. From Lockhart's perspective, after Rolf casually blocked his own forgetfulness spell, he used an extremely joking and indifferent expression.
The sentence was uttered in a tone of voice: "A sneak attack is not a good example, professor. We haven't bowed to each other yet, I said~, bow!"
Then Lockhart found that his body was completely out of control and he bowed with Rolf across from him. After the bow, the countdown began. Lockhart, who resigned in fear, could only choose to hold his wand tightly.
In order to be able to shoot your own magic one step ahead of the opponent when the opponent counts to three.
If he were asked to count at this time, he would definitely shout out three, and then use the forgetting spell to make the other party forget everything. But Rolf is not such a despicable person. Of course, it is possible that he wants to use the sense of the passage of time.
To deepen Lockhart's torture.
All in all, he counted out three seconds in a nonchalant manner, and then used the disarming spell to get the opponent's wand into his own hand before Lockhart issued the Oblivion Curse.
Then he waved his hand and hung Lockhart's body upside down in the air, blocking the opponent's physical attack. After completing all this, he looked at Lockhart's face that was flushed because of the congestion in his head.
He showed a smile that frightened the other person.
"From now on, no one can hear all the sounds in this room, and no objects will record them."
As Rove opened his mouth and waved his wand, a transparent barrier stretched out from the tip of the wand in his hand, shrouding the entire office. And his figure began to gradually change.
"You must be wondering why I knew you were a pathetic plagiarist and what exactly I was trying to do."
As Rove finished speaking, his appearance also changed from the original third-year Ravenclaw student to a tall Slytherin student with black hair: Tom Riddle.
"Wow, you really don't know who I am, but that's right. After all, the professors who know what I look like are no longer young. So let me introduce myself. My name is Tom Riddle. I come from
Slytherin House, eh? You saw it from my school uniform, and you knew I was the student council president? And you hate and are jealous of a guy like me who is talented and gets everyone's attention."
Even Rolf, disguised as Tom, was almost amused by Lockhart's idea. At this time, the other party's focus was still on how to attract other people's attention. It seemed that the pressure he put on him was not high enough.
Ah, so Rove decided to try harder.
"It seems that you still haven't understood the situation and who you are facing."
As he spoke, Roff drew a few times in the air with his wand, and wrote three names that glowed green: Tom Marvolo Riddle. And as he waved his wand, the letters automatically started.
location, and finally turned into a new sentence: I am Voldemort.
After seeing this line of letters, Lockhart's mind froze. He finally realized why he was helpless in front of this third-year wizard and what was about to happen to him.
After all, there were countless wizards who died at the hands of Voldemort, and he was just one of the more famous among them, and all of this reputation was stolen from him.
And after his death, others will definitely say that even a legendary strong man like Lockhart was still killed by Voldemort. This is really unfortunate. Not only will he die, but his reputation will also be damaged. Unbeknownst to Lockhart, Rolf was also shocked by his brain circuitry. Even at this time, Lockhart was still thinking about his reputation. He had seen what it meant to be tired of fame. Of course.
, Even though he was shocked by the opponent's brain circuit, the movements of Luofu's hands and mouth did not stop.
"People always say that Dumbledore is the greatest wizard, but now, I want to prove that he is not. And you are my best way to prove it. Right under his nose, Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts
The class teacher was killed in the office using the most evil black magic. Hehehehe, what do you think the world will think of him?"
These were the last words Lockhart heard, and when he opened his eyes again, he had forgotten even the name Lockhart. To a certain extent, as the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts
Gilderoy Lockhart of Teachers is dead.
According to the Ministry of Magic investigator who sent him here, when people discovered the impostor, he was holding his wand to study what it was.
On the desk in front of him is a confession written in his handwriting, which clearly explains all his crimes and his repentance for the crimes he committed.
Then Lockhart made the headlines of the Daily Prophet once again and for the last time. Only this time he was no longer a master of dark magic and a best-selling author, but a notorious liar, thief and saint.
The identities of patients at Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.