"What are you kidding?" The smile on Lockhart's face could not be contained.

"We're serious." Fred said, letting out what he had heard with his telescopic ear.

Lockhart's face changed when he heard his voice and words,

"Do you know what the punishment is for framing a professor?"

"Of course, in fact, we don't just have this one recording, we all have what you said during that time, you can think about whether you can quibble about what you said at that time."

Magos looked at Lockhart's uncertain face, full of vigilance, ready to dodge the sudden spell.

But Lockhart suddenly retracted all his expressions, laughed and said,

"I almost believed what you said, all right, two gentlemen, this joke is over, now please leave, I can act as if nothing happened."

McGoth and Fred didn't find out how he would react, and unlike Fred and Quirrell, who were a little wavering, he was really sure that Lockhart had done all of them.

"Professor Lockhart, you know very well that you really did this, if we tell this information to Headmaster Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic, no matter how proficient you are at the Oblivion Charm, no matter how hidden you are, you don't have any clues, and we don't plan to do this, after all, you helped Luna, we just want a professor who can actually teach us Defence Against the Dark Arts."

"I'm the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, so I'm going to ask you to leave my office right now." Lockhart's smile was gone, and he looked as if he had been wronged.

Looking at Lockhart McGoth, who is not in oil and salt, he can only sigh that his acting skills are really good, and his psychology is strong enough, and he is unwilling to admit it after saying this. And he really didn't want to take this to Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic, thinking that even if Lockhart was unlucky, he and the twins wouldn't end well, and he didn't think any professor would tolerate such behavior from his students.

Magos decided to take his time, he couldn't really tell him, and he couldn't make a magical creature as powerful as a basilisk to force him to show his original form, so he could only pat Fred as he prepared to leave.

Lockhart looked at the two people who slowly turned their backs to him, a trace of struggle flashed on their faces, he didn't really care about the position of Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, this was just a way for him to add some academic points in his eyes, what he was really worried about was that they might leak this to others, and then he would go from a popular star to a loser who everyone spurned, which he would never allow. The struggle on his face vanished, and he took on a determined expression, and he quickly pumped his wand out of his arms.

"It's empty!"

Although McGoth had his back to him, he never let his guard down, and as soon as he heard a voice behind him, he subconsciously pulled Fred down with him, no matter what it was.

A flash of silver light vanished.

McGoth and Fred weren't there yet.

"Except for your weapons!" A flash of red light struck the unsuspecting Lockhart, and his wand was instantly out of his hand.

"What?!" Lockhart looked at Quirrell in shock.

"Hurry up and be imprisoned!" Quirrell didn't talk any nonsense to him, since he was possessed by Voldemort, he had learned a truth, never listen to other people's nonsense when fighting, otherwise it is likely that you will die.

"Silent!" And then make it impossible for him to make a sound.

After confirming that Lockhart was temporarily unable to fight back, Quirrell walked quickly in front of McGoth and the others, his face full of self-reproach, was this the second time he had believed someone's words?

"Are you alright?"

McGoth and Fred slowly stood up and shook their heads.

"It's okay, it's good that McGoths pulled me a little." Fred looked at Lockhart, who couldn't move, with a look of horror on his face, but McGoth had said that he was proficient in the Oblivion Charm, and if he was hit, he didn't know how many memories he would erase.

McGoth quickly recovered from his fear, he guessed that Lockhart would attack them, but he didn't expect him to be so vigilant, obviously he had the strength to crush and play conspiracy, he understood why he didn't admit it, it turned out that he didn't think that they could go back with their memories, if he guessed correctly, once they lost their memories, he would definitely confirm from the people around them if anyone knew his secret.

Lockhart whined as he saw the three men walking up to him.

"Professor Lockhart, you're really sinister."

Rocky lifts the tongue seal from him.

"I will resign from Hogwarts to Dumbledore immediately." As soon as the spell was lifted, he immediately said.

"Do you think we'll still believe you?" Fred replied unhappily.

"We can sign a contract." Lockhart vividly expresses what it means for people to bow their heads under the eaves and think about everything for them.

"From your sneak attack, I think I can tell who you are, I believe that you will fulfill your promise to resign from your position, but I also believe that you will always try to erase our memories in order to prevent us from leaking your business."

"No, no, no, absolutely impossible, we can also make a contract on this matter." Lockhart shook his head.

"Honestly, I don't trust you, especially after your sneak attack."

"Then what do you want to do?" Lockhart looked at this young wizard who was only in the second year with some fear, he could actually arrange an adult wizard with no low strength in Hogwarts in advance, which was not something that the power and money could do.

"If there is a professor in the school who is in distress, Headmaster Dumbledore will definitely find out who did it."

"Of course I know that, don't worry, I can't kill anyone."

Lockhart's face relaxed a little when he heard this.

"But," he smiled,

"You say, what if I told Headmaster Dumbledore that we knew your secret, and came with Professor Quirrell to confirm it to you, only to be attacked by you, and Professor Quirrell had to use a rebounding charm to bounce the amnesia you released to himself, causing himself to lose his memory."

Lockhart's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked at him as if he were looking at a demon, and not only him, but even Quirrell and Fred were startled by McGoss's words.

Fred quietly stepped back, and he felt like McGoth had two horns on his head.

"No, you can't do that." Lockhart looked at him with horror on his face. Erasing his memories is more difficult for him to accept than killing him.

"Why not, haven't you been doing this to those adventurers all the time? Erase your memory, at least you can go to the hospital for treatment, and those adventurers whose adventures you erase are likely to lose a chance to live!! At the end of the day, McGoth grimaced.

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