The expression on Hallie's face wasn't too ugly, just slightly solemn.

Illusions are indeed very difficult. Those who are good at illusion, such as the audience path and the voyeur path, are very difficult to deal with.

Professor Lockhart, on the other hand, was unusually cautious, never approaching Harley's body except for the first time he touched the spider silk.

This makes it impossible for Hallie's newly restored "disease" ability to shroud it, after all, Hallie's current disease coverage is not large.

Although the ability of the trial glove can cover a large area, when the offender is too far away from the glove, it can only make innocuous punishments such as whipping and needle pricking.

It can be said that it is simply impossible to accumulate the crimes of the enemy from afar to a certain extent so that the punishment of death can be made.

What made Harley even more uncomfortable was that because it was an emergency, she only carried the most precious magic mirror and a substitute wand.

There are many special ritual materials that Harley doesn't carry with her, and there are many rituals against illusions that can't be activated.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so passive.

But that doesn't mean there's nothing Hallie can do at all.

"Professor, since you are so strong, why do you pretend to pull your hips so much in class?" Harley asked softly as she spoke.

"Oh, you said class?" Professor Lockhart didn't care if Harley was trying to stall for time, and shook his head in reply,

"I wanted to show off my prowess in the first class, but it occurred to me that illusion and this series of magic for spirits and memories were my bottom line.

If I let you learn, what else will I rely on to eat? I'm not a good teacher, and I'm not a generous person. ”

"How so?" Harley complimented, "Shouldn't you be best at dealing with dark magic creatures?"

I've always felt that you should fight with those evil beings with real knives and guns, and beat them to death with spells.

And illusion is just a sideline, just a spice for your leisure time. ”

"No, no." Professor Lockhart waved his hand, "I'm not good at dealing with disgusting dark creatures.

Of course, I can't beat vampires and werewolves, but I can beat anyone who can deal with them! ”

"Professor," Harley asked in an inquiring voice, "Can you elaborate on that?" ”

Professor Lockhart thought for a moment, then nodded:

"Actually, I shouldn't have said it, but it's too difficult to hide my glorious deeds in my heart.

To tell you the truth, Professor I, the stories in those books are all stolen!

I spent a long time researching what had happened and finding the hero of the story.

Then I'm going to make a detailed plan, either by using all sorts of charismatic potions, or by using spells that confuse the mind, so that I can steal the truth out of their mouths.

And then I have to subdue them, sober them up, and give them a new memory in their sobriety.

Do you know? I enjoyed their hateful eyes the most, more wonderful than any other look in the world!

Oh, by the way, those who have experienced these things firsthand, like the villagers of a small village in the middle of nowhere, I have to change their memories completely, and not a single detail can be wrong.

That's a huge project! It's a pity that a lot of things are filed with the Ministry of Magic, and I need someone to testify for my book, otherwise I'd really like to set off fireworks for them! ”

Speaking of this, Professor Lockhart let out a long sigh and shook his head slightly, as if to vent his inner regret.

"Wow, Professor, you're such a pervert, a total villain!" Harley covered her mouth with one hand, a frightened expression on her face,

"So, Professor Pervert, you're not going to do anything to me, are you?"

"Oh, Miss Hallie, this isn't a pervert, it's art! Besides, you're thinking too much,"

Professor Lockhart's wand pointed to the wall on the left, his eyes were so clear, unaffected by Harley's charm,

"I'll admit that message on Valentine's Day was sent to you by the monsters I asked the bunch of monsters.

But that's also to allow those stupid monsters to plant a seed of illusion in your mind by reciting certain content that you can stay at this point in time.

But a fool is a fool, and he's nothing other than having magic that isn't weak! They deserve to be treated as materials!

I had to take the risk of putting on a grand show that would disperse the entire auditorium and leave you alone.

Of course, this also satisfies my desire to perform.

You see, I'm not a constant at all, but a very pure writer and artist, and I don't have any special feelings for you.

No, maybe there are a little special feelings, such as-

I want to kill you! ”

The wall on one side of the auditorium exploded in an instant, and a basilisk emerged from it.

It was green and shiny, with the brilliant light of a viper, and its body was thicker than the trunk of an oak tree.

In the smoke, Professor Lockhart put on a pair of glasses, and a leisurely voice came:

"Considering that Tom and I can't control each other, we have no choice but to work together.

For example, I helped him resurrect and turn against the Lord, and he helped me lift the curse and restore my strength, while fulfilling some of my requests.

By the way, we also have a very important condition of cooperation, and that is to kill you.

He has a grudge against you, and I want to write a new chapter with your death.

Of course, one of the reasons why you were unkind to me in the first place is that I have a grudge. ”

He paused, and there was a hint of smugness in his tone:

"Also, do you think I don't know you're stalling and slowly approaching me? Even though you are small every time, don't try to hide from the eyes of the great Lockhart.

You're stalling for time, and I'm waiting for the basilisk to get to the battlefield! ”

Harley quickly cleared her mind, no longer thinking about the meaning of Lockhart's previous words, and instead chose to save her life.

Her spirituality was warning, but not particularly strong.

Despite this, Harley chose to close her eyes as soon as possible, taking a few steps back and placing her left hand on the magic mirror.

A simple ritual is initiated, and Harley connects to the ceiling through the witch's vision.

The ceiling of the Great Hall of Hogwarts Castle is a piece of enchanted glass.

Although it is not a mirror, through the many rituals that have been applied to the magic mirror in Harley's hand, a large amount of spirit can be consumed, and it can be barely connected.

Although you can't do a mirror shuttle or a magic mirror stand-in, you can still observe the scene in the auditorium through the ceiling.

"The basilisk is on my side, but it's not much of a danger to me.

Yes, the basilisk is an acquired mythical creature, so it's not entirety. ”

Thinking of this, Harley had a new decision.

She spoke very quickly, quickly praying in a low voice in the Giant's language:

"Companion of calamity and the source of evil,

The master of pain and despair,

The returnees of this era,

The immortal witch,

Great Halle Potter!

I pray that you will give me the strength to get through this difficult time! ”

Although Harley is still in Sequence 5 and still can't use her mythical creature form directly, she can already pry more openings and borrow more powerful power from the past.

In less than two seconds, Harley felt a temporary ascension in her personality, and a strange and familiar power that was infinitely close to her former Sequence Four Period.

Harley's left hand was removed from the mirror, and she removed her vision. Because she already had the confidence to temporarily resist the basilisk's gaze.

The dust that the basilisk brought out when it broke the walls had also disappeared, and the basilisk hovered in the center of the auditorium.

And Professor Lockhart didn't know when, he had disappeared without a trace again.

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

(End of chapter)