Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

When little Barty felt that he was exposed, he couldn't help but reach out for the wand.

Dumbledore pushed him away and pointed behind Barty Jr. with his wand.

As his body slumped, Barty Jr. turned his head and looked back, and saw a person who both surprised and unsurprised him—Gilderoy Lockhart.

Not surprising, because Voldemort had already told him that he would take the opportunity to curse Lockhart and make him do something insane.

Voldemort couldn't say what exactly it was, but it should generally cause some sensation.

If something unexpected happens to Barty Jr., he can use this sensation to leave.

And if everything goes well with Barty Jr., Voldemort hopes that Barty Jr. will take this person away.

Voldemort needed him, and little Barty didn't know why.

But what surprised little Barty was...

You old boy actually dare to rush up and attack Dumbledore?

Little Barty, who thought he was already crazy, felt that God had really opened his eyes.

Even if Lockhart wanted to say that he was cursed to do such a thing, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Barty Jr.

For this kind of thing, do you think it would be okay if you were hit by the Imperius Curse? A curse?

It can kill, maim, and cloud judgment, but it can't make you stupid.

"Bang."

With a muffled sound, Dumbledore's magic accurately met Lockhart's curse.

The two collided together and disappeared after a muffled sound.

"You are indeed old."

Lockhart said with a maniacal smile on his face, and then waved his wand again.

Little Barty also picked up his wand, but he did not take action rashly because the Lupin he pretended to be was not an impulsive person.

He looked at Dumbledore and saw that although the latter was holding a wand, he had no intention of attacking.

He even saw a hint of disbelief on Dumbledore's face.

Little Barty suddenly wanted to laugh, but he held back because Lupine would never do such a thing.

"Bang."

Lockhart's spell struck Dumbledore again, but was stopped by the wand he held in front of him.

"Fight back, Dumbledore, aren't you very powerful?" Lockhart shouted.

"Professor Lockhart, what's wrong with you?"

Dumbledore obviously noticed something was wrong with the other party. He asked softly and waved his wand to block the other party's attack.

"I?"

Professor Lockhart said loudly, "I am very good. I am here today to defeat you."

Dumbledore glanced at Lupine, who shook his head to express that he did not understand what was going on.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Dumbledore blocked the opponent's attacks several times in a row, and then finally waved his wand impatiently.

In just one move, Harold was knocked out and hit the wall, where he fainted.

Little Barty immediately stepped forward and checked his breathing.

"He's not dead, principal, but what happened to him?" Little Barty asked.

"It should be the curse, Remus."

Dumbledore also stepped forward to check, and at this moment, Lockhart woke up leisurely.

"Oh my God, Mr. Dumbledore, what have I done?"

He panicked and tried to stand up, but couldn't, and said, "I just wanted to steal your story like I steal other people's stories. I..."

Little Barty originally wanted to reach out to help him, but these words stopped him in place.

Ignoring the completely panicked Lockhart, he turned to look at Dumbledore, only to see the latter standing there in shock.

Little Barty retracted his hand and scratched his head vigorously. He completely gave up on performing.

Yes, faced with this situation, Barty Jr. no longer knew how Lupine would react.

Not to mention Lupin, even Dumbledore didn't know what his expression was.

"Come to the office with me."

Dumbledore finally spoke and gave Barty Jr. a wary look, then turned and walked back to his office.

Little Barty tightened the wand in his hand and stood next to Lockhart, waiting for him to get up.

Lockhart's expression changed several times, and finally he stood up expressionlessly. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Be careful with his magic, little Barty."

Voldemort's reminder suddenly came to his mind, which made little Barty even more alert.

He cautiously took two steps back and raised his wand halfway.

"Follow me, Lockhart."

Dumbledore shouted as he was about to enter the office. Lockhart frowned and finally followed him dejectedly.

Little Barty walked at the back, his wand still half-raised.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

In the office, the only sound was the sound of Dumbledore writing, while Lockhart and Barty Jr. waited quietly.

"Remus, I need you to help me take him to the Ministry of Magic. They will conduct some necessary trials on Mr. Lockhart."

Dumbledore took out his handwritten letter and handed it to Barty Jr., then looked at Lockhart, "It's just a necessary process. If I am sure that I am overthinking it, I am willing to apologize to you."

Lockhart opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He felt that he must have been crazy just now to want to attack Dumbledore and to say such words.

"Do you want to start work early, Remus?" Dumbledore looked at Barty Jr. again and said, "I think Lockhart wouldn't mind if you help him with the following teaching and examinations."

"I'm not ready yet," Lupine refused calmly.

Dumbledore nodded, glanced at Lockhart again and said, "Do you need to send you another helper?"

"No need, principal. It's not that day yet. I'm in good condition now." Little Barty said after thinking for a while.

Dumbledore nodded and looked at Lockhart: "Give me the wand, Mr. Lockhart."

He stopped calling him "Professor" and changed it directly to "Mr." It seemed that Dumbledore was quite dissatisfied with Lockhart.

really.

If the information Lockhart inadvertently revealed was true, then the Professor of Defense against Dark Arts he hired would be the biggest shame during his tenure.

It's not a shame to ask Voldemort, as far as teaching performance is concerned, that person did a good job.

The Maple Leaf Training Ground will even remain at Hogwarts forever, becoming as famous as the Forbidden Forest.

But if Lockhart is really a deceitful person, then the change of direction proves that Dumbledore himself is dim-sighted.

It's up to someone else to do this. He might just secretly execute Lockhart for the sake of his own reputation.

"Headmaster, I can explain." Lockhart said bitterly.

Dumbledore only stared at the other person with his blue eyes without saying a word.

Lockhart instantly felt that his future was dark, and he feebly handed over his wand.

"I'll give this to you too, maybe the Ministry of Magic wants to destroy it." Dumbledore said.

Lupine nodded, and then inserted the wand into the wizard's robe so that it would not be easy for the other party to snatch it.

"I'd better let Hagrid accompany you." Dumbledore thought for a while and said.

"It's all okay, principal." Little Barty pretended to make a decision, but added, "But I don't think it's a big problem."

Dumbledore paused as he raised his wand, but the Patronus did not release it.

He thought about it and decided to believe in Lupine's ability.

"Be careful and don't let him out of your sight."

Dumbledore vaguely expressed his intention not to let Lockhart escape. He was afraid that "Lupin" would let this man go for the sake of his reputation.

"I understand, Principal."

Little Barty nodded and said there was no problem.