The card draw starts in Azkaban

Fear also has a threshold.

Duwei squinted his eyes in confusion, looking at the sun outside the window, rolling around on the valuable carpet, meowing like a cat, and Lockhart's brows jumped when he heard the sound.

He felt like something was wrong.

Is this editor a little naive?

He felt that it was a bit unconscionable for him to cooperate with such an editor.

At least to cooperate with him, the publishing house should find a mature editor to coordinate with him, right?

How did you find such a person?

He opened his mouth, but finally found that he didn't know what to say, and left angrily.

Duwei ignored Lockhart outside the door.

After a while, Du Wei stretched his limbs out into a big Chinese character and lay on the carpet to bask in the sun.

He hummed a Hedwig variation and relaxed slightly.

The sunshine gave him some sense of security.

Any emotion has a threshold. After reaching a certain emotional threshold limit, if you want to obtain better results, such as greater fear, someone needs to break the threshold again, which is commonly known as breaking the bottom line, giving

They hit hard.

Like he is creating panic in London today.

If you want to get better results, the road ahead will be particularly difficult due to the continuous panic.

If you want to make them create a bigger, more frightening fear that can cause social unrest among wizards in two days, the easiest way is to use two methods. One is to let the wizards see Voldemort's resurrection with their own eyes and appear in London.

, Avatar killed Fudge with one move, and then started killing with a strange smile, announcing his return.

Another way is to find some powerful and famous wizards, kill them, and mark the places where they died with the Dark Lord's mark, implying that they were the vanguard who were eliminated by the Dark Lord.

Only in this way can we continue to advance fear, but Du Wei knew very well that when Voldemort returns, he will take special care of such a "loyal" subordinate as him.

Better than anything else.

When the time comes, it will be "servant's flesh", Legilimency, and Avada Kedavra three times, and he may not be able to outrun Voldemort even if he runs.

What Du Wei wants is for Voldemort to take the blame for him, and for Voldemort to give others fear.

Not the return of Voldemort.

He just wanted to kill Voldemort.

Whatever others fear, Du Wei will give them.

Voldemort was always afraid of death.

Therefore, Du Wei planned to do nothing.

He is waiting, waiting for this matter to subside. Just like a stone thrown into a lake, the stone will sink slowly and there will be no more waves.

Today's fear is a seed, deeply rooted in the hearts of wizards.

Then, a peaceful life will create a safe atmosphere for these wizards.

The so-called safe atmosphere refers to a place in a person's heart that he thinks is safe, the last harbor. For example, it is like the quilt after watching a horror movie.

People always subconsciously think that quilts are safe.

What Du Wei has to do is when those wizards feel danger and feel that the quilt is the last safe space.

Tuck a ghost into the quilt.

Thinking about this situation makes people tremble with excitement.

After he had enough sun exposure, he found a large mirror, sat in front of it, and looked at his own appearance in the mirror.

What a beautiful face.

Du Wei admired himself in the mirror. He put his hands on his face and stroked his face with his fingers.

Suddenly, he had an impulse.

The thought of scratching it to bits with my nails.

This emotion was so violent and unexpected that even Du Wei narrowed his eyes and was affected by this emotion.

Look, what a beautiful face.

What a melancholic and handsome man's face that is so worthy of admiration.

When others see it, they will definitely be very happy and appreciate the beauty.

It's a pity that it can't appear in the sun, so what do you do with this face?

Thinking of this, Du Wei suddenly became violent, his eyes gradually became dangerous, and some inappropriate things appeared in his mind!

Tear it to pieces, scratch it to pieces.

It seemed that another Du Wei appeared in his mind and spoke to him in an extremely bewitching tone.

Du Wei's eyes became more and more gloomy.

He got closer to the mirror, as if he wanted to stuff himself into the mirror. After a while, he pushed the mirror away, and the mirror fell to pieces. Du Wei sat on the carpet dejectedly and took out a hand from his clothes.

Art brush knife.

He pushed up the art knife with his thumb, pushed it out one by one, aimed it at his face, and slowly but resolutely leaned in.

The voices in his head became more noisy and crazy.

"Yes, that's it, baby, cut it into pieces, it's because of it that you become what you are now..."

"Don't doubt, I won't harm you..."

"Don't keep useless things..."

"Beauty will only make you weak..."

The knife fell on his face, but did not cut the skin.

Feeling the coldness of the blade, Du Wei's eyes returned to normal. He dropped the art knife on the ground and said with a naughty smile: "I won't listen to you, Du Wei, I have my own ideas.

The way you talk, it's as if it's rotten wood from the sea, it's an antique."

He fell to the ground again, looked at the ceiling, hummed the Hedwig variation again, and looked at his panel.

During the melee at the front, several cards also fell on the spot.

When running away, Du Wei didn't pay attention to this.

At this moment, when he saw these cards, he felt very interesting.

The harvest this time was strange.

What he gets the most is not battle cards.

This is Du Wei's first time getting a life card.

Most of these cards came from Goyle and Lucius Malfoy, and a few came from the wizards who chased him. These wizards were slapped away by him, and a few cards fell down.

【radiant】

[Radiant: An excellent wizard needs to be full of energy at all times, have perfect angles, and have a face that does not leak oil or shed skin. It must be radiant and meet all your needs]

【"I'm always very photogenic, everyone likes me"】

There is also an equally outrageous card called [Odor Removal]

[Odor removal: Whether it is ladies or gentlemen, they will all use this magic to make themselves fresh and pleasant, except of course Veela]

["Honey, you smell so good today"]

The third life card is [Eyes Shining]

[Eyes shine: Eyes are a person’s window. If your eyes are smart enough, your appearance is actually not that important]

【Gupan makes waves, doesn’t it?】

The rest of the spells are just like fainting, and there is nothing noteworthy about them.

Du Wei also looked at these three life cards and did not choose to destroy them.

He thought these cards seemed interesting.

He began to cast these life spells on himself. After using them, Du Wei nodded lazily, it was indeed good.

He found another mirror and carefully admired himself in the mirror.

As night fell, Lockhart went out to get a meal. After the two of them finished eating, they lit the light bulb and Lockhart continued to write hard.

Duwei was extremely satisfied with his diligent appearance. After reading Lockhart's books carefully and being lost in thought, Lockhart called Duwei twice.

"Hi, editor?"

He asked cautiously, but Duwei ignored him and seemed to be completely immersed in reading books. Lockhart was a little ready to move, but he made no move.

It won't be time.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Du Wei finally put down the book. He seemed very excited and did not hesitate to praise himself.

"What a wonderful argument. My Mr. Lockhart, you are truly a genius."

Hearing the compliment, Lockhart showed his signature smile.

"You are ridiculous, Mr. Editor."

The two bragged for a while, and then Duwei started to yawn.

"Go to bed, Mr. Lockhart. It is already very late and we will continue writing tomorrow."

He said to Mr. Lockhart.

Mr. Lockhart nodded, and the two chatted happily.

The two of them found their own bedrooms.

Soon, Du Wei fell into a deep sleep.

Lockhart also fell asleep.

One o'clock, two o'clock,..., four o'clock in the morning, theoretically the time when people sleep most soundly.

Lockhart suddenly opened his eyes.

He listened to the sounds in the bedroom next to him and stood up from the bed quietly.

In all his movements, he was able to make no sound at all.

He hesitated.

There was a slight hesitation between stealing that person's wand, subduing him, and leaving here and reporting this person.

Soon, he chose to leave here and seek help from the Ministry of Magic.

Although he lost his memory, some things were engraved into his instincts. He was like a dodo bird that turned into a human.

The perception of danger is deep in the bones.

Many of the things that happened when he appeared here were weird from beginning to end. But he didn't dare to say it because he felt that he was not necessarily the opponent's opponent, and he didn't even have a magic wand!

So in desperation, he could only make peace with the other party.

Fortunately, now, the other party has completely let down his guard.

He waited for a good time and was ready to run away.

He lost a lot of memory, but when he ran away, his body's instincts could not deceive others. When he walked, there was no sound. When he went out, he found all the suitable ways to escape, and there was even a surge of magic power in his body.

If someone really stops him, Lockhart feels that he doesn't actually have a wand and can cast the "Forgetting Curse" on the other person.