The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Chapter 147 Lo Voldemort Hart

Hermione then noticed that Alice was not empty-handed - in Alice's pale and slender hand was a silver patterned table knife.

Then Alice moved forward, her skirt swung, and her whole body turned into a blue wind, dancing with the butterflies, and came to Emma at the same moment as the sound of the wind. When she appeared,

The knife also swung out and cut off Emma's head cleanly, just like cutting a cake.

There was no blood in what was supposed to be a bloody scene. What was sprayed out from Emma's neck were candies and flowers.

"Is she dead?" Hermione walked over and asked fearfully.

"Living people will not die here." Alice kicked the candy that fell on the ground and said, "When we leave, she will also leave, and in reality she will only lose consciousness."

"I have to tell you about Dinah..." Hermione felt very guilty. She felt that she was very sorry for Alice: "Dina was trying to protect me..."

"Then she has to recuperate in Wonderland for a while." Alice took Dinah from Hermione's arms, glanced at the lifeless rag doll, then came to the edge of the house of cards, and threw Dinah down. She would probably fall.

Go to the green plain you saw when entering Wonderland.

"And DeWitt..." Hermione added.

"Oh, he was the one who asked me to come."

"What about others?"

Alice didn't answer, she let the living people in Wonderland leave here - leave together.

In the bathroom on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle, Weeping Myrtle was unusually quiet. She was floating in the air, staring at a big hole in the sink.

DeWitt rushed in, not caring that this place was for women.

"Here comes another person," Myrtle said quietly: "Are you boys going to satisfy your perverted voyeuristic desires today?"

"Who else is coming?" DeWitt ignored the nonsense. He felt the breath in the black hole. While observing carefully, he also smelled the smell. It was a damp and cold breath mixed with the smell of decay. It smelled

It's as disgusting as a face covered with dense worms.

"Humph, how come I know so many people?" Myrtle was inexplicably angry: "Yes, I am a dead person and can't remember so many living people, but who made me dead? I know, and you don't look down on me either.

I’m a dead person, right?”

Moaning Myrtle began to cry, and while she was crying, she wanted to say something else, but DeWitt completely lost his patience - he would have to go in sooner or later, so he touched the edge of the entrance and jumped down the pipe.

After sliding for a while, I reached the bottom. I walked through a curved tunnel and came to an open wall. After a cursory glance, I could see two matching snakes on the walls on both sides.

Eucalyptus, when the walls are closed, the two snakes should be entwined together, and there are emeralds inlaid in the snake's eyes - it should be quite valuable - DeWitt thought about this for a moment, and then quietly

Went in.

Behind the wall is a very long room, with a straight and wide road extending to the deep end. On both sides of the road are tall pillars, supporting the roof that is too high to be seen. A snake is wrapped around each pillar, casting shadows.

Projecting a strange shape gives people walking on this road the illusion that the snake is staring at people.

DeWitt's footsteps made no sound. The further he walked, the more concealed his whereabouts became, until he reached the end of the room and saw the statue of Slytherin at the end - he didn't have time to take a closer look at the statue.

What DeWitt noticed were the three figures between the statue's feet.

Lockhart, Harry and Ron.

Harry and Ron kept yelling and cursing at Lockhart, and their hands and feet were tied back to back.

Lockhart smiled calmly, and occasionally said something that would make Harry and Ron very angry.

Very good, DeWitt thought to himself - distract Lockhart a little more... When he got close to a certain range and the remaining distance could be leaped after a surprise attack, he drew his wand like a sword.
"You'd better not move," Lockhart pointed his wand at Harry. He looked at the shadow where DeWitt was and said, "otherwise you know the consequences."

Who is it? Harry and Ron thought excitedly, is it the professor who has come to save people?

DeWitt didn't move, he simply stopped breathing.

"Oh - dear Walder," Lockhart said while pretending to be a sheep, holding his forehead in distress, "Don't be so clever - little clever, okay? You know it means nothing to you or me."

DeWitt appeared, removed his disguise, walked out, and said the classic line to Lockhart, who had hostages in hand: "Let them go."

"DeWitt?" Harry and Ron shouted in unison, and they said in surprise: "You are here to save us? Where is the professor?"

It was Lockhart who answered them: "There will be no Professor."

After seeing the hope in Harry and Ron's eyes turning into something incomprehensible, Lockhart continued: "Because your friends and I have already agreed that if I don't want you to die, then don't tell the professor."

DeWitt said: "Then let's talk about the conditions. If you didn't kill them, weren't you just waiting for this moment?"

"Ha! You seem to know everything!" Lockhart laughed with a proud tone of mastery: "Do you think I don't know that you think you can control me? Do you think you can do some tricks in the diary?

Lie to me? I'm going to tell you the truth now - you are so wrong! When you sit back and watch me eat this idiot Gilderoy Lockhart, you have completely lost!"

When he said this, Lockhart had been paying attention to the expressions of Harry and Ron. Seeing the confusion and panic of the two of them, Lockhart became more satisfied and proudly said: "Look...look...this

There are two idiots who don't even know what happened - let me tell you - Gilderoy Lockhart is dead, and now you are talking to Voldemort in the body of a deputy wizard!

Ron trembled with fright.

Harry understood the situation after a brief shock. Although he didn't know the reason, he felt that Lockhart's claim that he was Voldemort was true enough, so he immediately roared crazily: "Are you Voldemort? I'm going to kill you."

!I'm going to kill you! Voldemort! I'm going to kill you a thousand times - it's not enough!"

"And this... is all because of your friends." Lockhart stretched out his arms and bowed slightly, making a gesture of invitation, showing DeWitt to Harry and Ron: "He knows all this well, but

You think you have control of the whole situation...how arrogant you are. Thanks to him, we are in today's situation. Compared to me...the person you hate more is actually your friend."

"Nonsense... nonsense!" Ron's voice trembled: "I... we only believe... DeWitt!"

This was unexpected, and DeWitt looked at Ron in a new light.

"Say something, dear Walder," Lockhart, who should now be called Voldemort, waved his wand to seal Harry's mouth and said, "Don't you still want to negotiate terms with me?

Then I'll tell you - hand over the basilisk - I know you packed up the basilisk, put it with all your belongings, handed it over, destroyed the wand, and then I handed over these two idiots

Here you go."

Don't agree, Ron was about to shout, but Voldemort took the initiative and sealed his mouth.

DeWitt said: "Of course, this is reasonable and fair - I agree."

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