Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Latest URL: Hiss~Open!"Ivan rushed to the abandoned girls' bathroom as quickly as possible, reopened the entrance to the secret room, and jumped in without hesitation.

After passing through the silky, dark pipe, it took a long time to fall to the ground. Ivan didn't even have time to clean the sticky dust and dirt on his clothes, so he held his wand and walked toward the interior of the secret room.

The sound of the rustling water slowly spread to the ears, the huge snake-shaped statue stood on the side, and a stream of water was gushing out of the Shekou and into the pools on both sides.

In the center of the pool is a long aisle. On the platform at the end, a figure dressed in a dark purple robe and a golden red cloak is standing in front of the Slytherin statue with his back facing him...

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lockhart turned his head abruptly, and saw Ivan on the other side of the aisle, his expression became very flustered, he waved his hands in a panic, and said in a shameless voice."Hals, why are you here?"

"Luo...ha...te!" Ivan waved his wand angrily.

Whoosh~

A dazzling red light hit Lockhart, but was bounced off by the protective cloak and hit the serpentine stone sculpture aside. The huge snake head was blown out of a large pit, and a large amount of rubble and dust fell from the air...

Lockhart saw the end of the stone sculpture, swallowed hard, and stepped back.

Although this curse was resisted by the protective cloak, Lockhart couldn't feel the slightest sense of security. After all, he had seen Ivan's true strength.

"Don't install it anymore, give me the Horcrux!" Ivan didn't care too much about this situation, and approached step by step.

In the past few days of experiments at school, Ivan has already researched the use of the blood magic basilisk pupil, and a protective cloak is not an obstacle.

"Horcrux? What is that? What are you talking about?" Lockhart wanted to continue to argue with a guilty conscience, but after seeing Ivan raise his wand again, he quickly changed his words.

"If you were talking about a black diary, it is no longer in my hands!"

"You gave it to your admirers?" Ivan was not surprised, but sneered.

"They trust you so much, so you use them as a tool to feed Tom Riddle? You really did it..."

At the moment of seeing the task completed,Ivan then understood everything he didn't want to understand before.

After Dobby lost the Horcrux, it was Lockhart who picked it up, and only Lockhart could easily win the trust of so many little witches from different schools and different grades.

"I can't blame me, they volunteered for me... Besides, they didn't die, didn't they? Thanks to their dedication, I am one step closer to becoming a master of magic." Lockhart Spreading his hands, said very innocently.

"So? Did Tom heal you?" Ivan laughed at Lockhart's remarks. He never knew Lockhart could be so stupid.

He thought Lockhart had fooled so many powerful wizards and wrote so many legends that he could learn some lessons from them.

I didn't expect to believe the words of an evil diary easily.

However, beyond Ivan's expectation, Loha nodded and said triumphantly.

"Of course! He cured me, otherwise I wouldn't cooperate with him."

"Split!" Lockhart waved his magic wand like a show, and a magical ray hit the stone pillar on the side, making a small hole in it.

"Did you see it? I just released a curse smoothly! Of course, I know that there is still a big gap between this kind of strength and the magic master, but I believe it will be different soon."

"Not only that, I even speak snake language now..." Lockhart flushed red, showing Ivan his changes with excitement and excitement.

For Lockhart, who likes to show off and show off, his strength has improved so much, but he has not dared to tell outsiders, and he almost suffocated him to death.

"Do you really understand who you are dealing with? That's the Dark Lord! Do you think he would be so kind?" Ivan's heart became cold as he listened to Lockhart's words.

In his opinion, Lockhart has been deeply affected by the Horcrux, and may even have been corroded by Tom Riddle without realizing it, before he could speak snake language.

Thinking of this, Ivan moved closer to Lockhart step by step. The closer the basilisk pupils were, the better the effect.

He needs to keep the enhanced magic text once every six hours and enough magic power to deal with Tom Riddle, and he does not want to spend too much power on Lockhart.

"But I have no choice!" Lockhart suddenly calmed down a bit. He looked at Ivan and said with disappointment.

"Halse, I once asked you to help me twice. I hope you can tell me the secret of getting stronger quickly. I am willing to pay more for this, but you still refused, right?"

"I said I didn't have that kind of thing at all..." Ivan replied with a frown.

"Don't try to lie to me! I saw all the content you communicated with him in that diary. Is there a way? It's in this Slytherin secret room!"

Lockhart interrupted Ivan's words excitedly, his eyes turned red, and his whole body was trembling under the influence of his emotions.

He stared at Ivan with a look of envy and even jealousy on his face, muttering.

"Do you know, Hals? I have always envied you!"

"You have almost everything I want! Whether it's strength or prestige, you are so special wherever you go, you can master a profound spell in just a few hours..."

"But I am different from you. I am so mediocre. I can never get ahead without relying on some special methods! Forever!" Lockhart looked a little hysterical.

"Your Forgetting Curse is better than anyone else. It's not your talent? You just use the wrong place all the time!" Ivan imprinted Lockhart's madness in his mind, and his heart arose. A hint of chill.

"What's the use?" Lockhart sneered.

"No matter how good the Forgetting Curse is, you can only be the most ordinary employee in the Department of Affairs of the Ministry of Magic. Working every day is to cast spells on those stupid Muggles over and over again, so that they can forget something. Things to remember!"

"I need flowers and applause, and all the more need everyone to pay attention to me and admire me. This is the life I should live!" Lockhart's expression on his face turned drunk and became extremely hideous.

"Halse! No one wants to be a liar forever if you can!"