Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 180 Mr. Lockhart Dursley, help me

Chapter 180 178. Mr. Lockhart Dursley, Help Me
"Dudley, is this what you mean by advanced magic?"

Hermione looked at Dudley suspiciously. At this moment, Dudley was lazily sitting on a chair, holding a book in his hand, a novel to be precise.

A very familiar novel.

Author - Gilderoy Lockhart

"What Lockhart wrote deserves to be called advanced magic?" Hermione emphasized again.

It was the consensus of the disciplinary team that Lockhart was a waste.

All kinds of waste material operations in Hogwarts, single-handedly killed by Neville face to face, and having a relationship with students, these black spots can't be washed away.

"No, although it was written by him, the content is indeed adapted from real stories, but the protagonist is not him."

Dudley put down the book slowly and said seriously.

The title of the novel - "Wandering with Werewolves"

At the beginning, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic took him away because of the moral issue of 'the professor had a relationship with a female student', but he didn't expect him to react so violently that he was charged with attacking an Auror. It stands to reason that even so, he His status can be settled with a little Gallon.

But the Aurors soon discovered that things were not as simple as they thought.
After an interrogation, Lockhart directly broke the defense and confessed his criminal facts.

He stole the experiences of other wizards and used the Oblivion Charm to make them forget everything.
"Lockhart attacked those wizards? Stealing their achievements?!"

After hearing Dudley's story, Hermione gritted her teeth and said, "What a hopeless bastard."

If there's anything worse than plagiarism, it's stealing from the original author and gagging them.

"So he stayed in Azkaban, that's the punishment he deserved."

Dudley tapped the cover of the book lightly with his knuckles.

"The deeds in the book belong to other wizards, and they are not fabricated out of thin air."

"The wizard in this book cured the werewolves, and they didn't use wolfbane potion, but magic spells."

Dudley emphasized on the Wolfsbane potion.

"My God," Hermione exclaimed.

Obviously she reacted.

So far, in the wizarding world, the only way to restore a werewolf to a human form is Wolfsbane Potion. If Lockhart's description is true, it means that a werewolf can be restored to sanity with a spell.

Not all werewolves are voluntary, the vast majority are forced to become werewolves.

For example, the malicious communication of some werewolves.

These werewolf wizards cannot be integrated into the normal wizard camp. Losing their minds and transforming at least once a month will discourage most wizards. In most cases, they will be forced into the camp of dark wizards because of life, and a few will not be on either side. Join, wander in the gray area, until the lonely death.

The only antidote, Wolf's Poison Potion, is a very expensive potion. The superb manufacturing process requirements and expensive raw materials are the main reasons why a bottle of Wolf's Poison Potion is hard to find.

Most importantly, most werewolf wizards are poor.

No werewolf wizard would be willing to pay a high price for a bottle of Wolfsbane potion just to suppress the transformation once a month.

If this magic spell can be found, it will definitely be good news for these people.

Good for the whole wizarding world.

"I think, I should go see the former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Dudley said that he wanted to learn the charm.

Azkaban is the highest-level prison for convicts in the wizarding world. It is located on a small island in the cold waters of the North Sea. This is a wizard prison on an isolated island far away from the crowd.

Guarded by a group of terrifying creatures called dementors, who live by sucking the souls of others.

Compared with the clear skies in other sea areas, the sky above Azkaban is always covered with dark clouds, which looks really gloomy.

Dudley came to the island by boat.

"Mr. Dursley, we can only send you here, ahead is where Lockhart is being held."

The titular jailer of Azkaban said on the ship, looking at the small island not far away with lingering fear, and the black robe constantly flying in the sky.

Even normal people can go crazy after staying in Azkaban for too long.

Nominally, Azkaban is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic. In fact, the dementors and the Ministry of Magic are not affiliated, let alone cooperative.

The Ministry of Magic is only responsible for throwing prisoners on this island, specifically guarded by dementors.

Rather than saying that the Ministry of Magic employs dementors, it is better that the Ministry of Magic feeds dementors.

Of course, there is also an agreement signed between the Ministry of Magic and the dementors. The dementors cannot leave Azkaban for no reason, and the dementors cannot attack the people of the Ministry of Magic.

"I see."

Dudley didn't care about the dementors in the sky, and walked straight to the place where Lockhart was being held.

Soon, he came to a prison cell, where a disheveled man was staying there.

Lockhart.
After being imprisoned in Azkaban for a while, Lockhart's condition was very bad.

According to the jailers, Lockhart was particularly popular with the dementors.

As if because he had many pleasant experiences.

Pleasure is food for dementors.

"My dear Professor Lockhart, you look terrible. I think your new book should be changed from "Hogwarts and Me" to "Azkaban and Me."

"Maybe it will be unexpectedly popular."

Dudley's voice caught Lockhart's attention.

After seeing that it was Dudley, Lockhart scrambled and ran to the cell, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

"Mr. Dursley, help me!"

It can be seen that this time in Azkaban has given Lockhart a lot of aftertaste, and the boy is excited.

"I think we should talk about a deal."

Dudley took a few books out of his pocket and handed them to Lockhart.

"I need you to tell me about these wizards whose memories you erased"

Each of Lockhart's books represents that he erased the memory of a wizard, and every wizard here has a proud experience and strength, and their experience is what Dudley likes.
Don't expect the Ministry of Magic to find and heal these wizards
Waiting for the Ministry of Magic to do business, I'm afraid it's useless to wait until the flowers wither.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything, as long as you can save me, I'll tell you everything."

Lockhart said with snot and tears.

At this moment, he couldn't care about any image problems at all, he just wanted to get out of this damn place.

Dementors were so scary that he swore he would go out and write a novel about them.

"Professor Lockhart, I think you've made a mistake. I'm not talking to you."

"Although it is a transaction, only I have the final say on the content."

Dudley patted Lockhart on the shoulder.

"You have no room to bargain, you can say no, if you can live with the consequences."

"pain."

Lockhart fell to the ground convulsing as if electrocuted.

Dudley just stimulated his pain nerves.

"You don't think I'm kinder than a dementor, do you?"

(End of this chapter)

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