Hallie closed the book, set it aside, and stood up lightly.

She turned around and smiled at Lockhart:

"Your killing intent locked on me is already so obvious, if I still pretend not to feel it, wouldn't it be disrespectful to you?"

Professor Lockhart raised his top hat slightly, and the corners of his mouth went up, "No wonder you are so valued by dear Tom Riddle."

I see, it's very extraordinary, dear Miss Harley Potter. ”

"Tom Riddle? Who's that? A curious look appeared on Hallie's face.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, but suddenly remembered, you may not be familiar with this classmate."

Professor Lockhart folded his hands and bowed slightly, assuming an apologetic gesture he had learned from someone,

"Then let me introduce you to a new classmate! Tom Marvolo Riddle, the only surviving Slytherin descendant in England.

Of course, he also has a familiar name - Voldemort. ”

With that, Professor Lockhart stared at Harley's blue eyes, hoping to see something different from them.

But Harley still had a gentle smile on her face, but at some point, there was another temptation on her face, and people couldn't help but want to fall to their knees and lick her leather shoes.

However, Professor Lockhart was not affected by the half-point, and only showed a surprised expression on his face:

"What a surprise to me, Miss Hallie, you are not afraid of the name.

And this spiritual charm, sure enough, you're just like me, aren't you?

We are all geniuses, and we are not at all inexplicably afraid of the name 'Voldemort' like those stupid ordinary wizards......"

Professor Lockhart fell into his own rhythm, babbling and babbling to emphasize his own specialness and greatness over and over again.

However, as he spoke, he remained vigilant, his wand clutched tightly in his hand.

Hallie sighed, dispelling the idea of a sneak attack, and interrupted Professor Lockhart's words:

"Professor, I really don't understand what you're saying!

And to be honest, I'm still confused about what's going on. ”

Professor Lockhart smiled brightly, raised his index finger in his left hand, and shook it in front of him:

"Oh, dear Miss Hallie, haven't you figured it out?

I mean, we're all masters with our own gifts in a certain field.

So not at all like those stupid guys, who are not afraid of Voldemort.

In my case, it's not that I'm boasting, although I can't beat Voldemort, but if I want to escape, he can't stop me and can't find me.

That's why I said, we're all geniuses with special gifts—"

Before she could finish speaking, Harley suddenly felt her spider silk being touched.

Although the two of them seemed to be an ordinary teacher and student gossiping before, in fact, Harley did not let her guard down at all.

Layers of transparent spider silk had spread around her, and the spider silk was still attached to the power of disease.

Without hesitation, Harley jumped straight back.

After reaching Sequence Five, the Sequence Nine Assassins had reached an extremely terrifying level of extraordinary agility, causing Harley to float from the middle of the table to the front of the table in an instant.

At the same time, the place where Harley had been standing was struck by a spell that shot out of the void, and the table twisted and exploded.

Hallie couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for herself.

If that spell fell on her, she would probably be about to activate the Cocoon of the Primordial.

Otherwise, Hallie's fate would be exactly the same as that of Mr. Higgs.

However, using the Cocoon of Origin consumes a very terrifying amount of spirituality, and there is a limit to the number of times it can be used within a certain period of time.

This can be said to be extremely detrimental to Hallie's subsequent battle.

"It was unexpected." The previous Professor Lockhart vanished, and in front of Harry's previous position, Lockhart's figure appeared,

"You're so cautious! The spider silk has been laid out in advance. I'm sorry, I want to surprise you with fireworks. ”

"Thank you, Professor, for your kindness, but I think I'd be happier if you could turn yourself into fireworks." Hallie said with a smile.

"Then you don't have to." Professor Lockhart shook his head, his wand waving slightly.

The shattered table flew up and turned into iron spears in midair, pointing at Harley.

"I still prefer fireworks to fireworks myself!"

Professor Lockhart's wand pointed forward, and the spear stabbed at Harley like a rainstorm!

Harley's wand fluttered upward, and a strong, translucent wall of ice instantly appeared, blocking her in front of her.

But Harley was immediately surprised that there was no touch on the ice wall where the spear had flown from!

But Harley's spirituality was still alarming, making her face more and more solemn.

Suddenly, Harley heard the wind in her ears. Judging by the voice, the attack was already very close to Harley.

With the agility of the "assassin", Harley dodged the blow with a light side head.

But the attack didn't stop there, and the figure of Professor Lockhart in the distance quickly waved his wand.

Flames appear out of thin air, surging towards Harry.

Stun and petrification spells covered the surrounding clearing, making it impossible for Harley to dodge and only defend.

And many of these spells are illusory, but it seems that there is no place where the spell flies, but the ice wall there suddenly feels a sense of being hit.

After a few minutes of passive defense, Harley finally began to fight back.

Harley raised her right hand high, but not to cast a spell, but to inject spirit into the glove of judgment in her right hand: "The Law of All Laws - Sneak attacks are forbidden here!" Judgment - Sneak attackers will be punished! ”

A muffled grunt suddenly sounded in the distance clearing, and Professor Lockhart's figure disappeared and appeared where the muffled grunt had been made.

The law of all laws of the judge is not comparable to the prohibition of the law of the mage. This ability can only allow people or things that violate the law within a certain range to be marked as criminals, while prohibition can make certain behaviors completely prevented.

But when the law of all laws is paired with judgment or punishment, it can effectively cause harm!

Of course, Hallie didn't expect to kill Professor Lockhart with a mere trial, she was just trying to force his position.

Hallie has seen through Professor Lockhart's magic - illusion!

"Professor, your illusions are really strong." Harley sighed softly, pointing her wand forward.

Countless black flames appeared around Harry, and then flew towards Professor Lockhart.

Professor Lockhart's figure suddenly exploded, causing Black Flame to lose its purpose.

As if Harley had anticipated it, she simply let the black flame explode in mid-air and relocate Professor Lockhart's location.

"I didn't expect you to see it so quickly." Professor Lockhart reappeared after fending off two black flames that nearly hit his head.

He laughed as he rubbed the back of his left hand.

In the previous battle, he was severely whipped by the invisible whip, and although he did not leave a trace, the pain was real

"You can see it, but what can you do with me?" Professor Lockhart laughed,

"I'm Lockhart, the master of illusion!!"

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(Thanks to the nine-tailed Yanhu for the tip!) ）

(End of chapter)