Chapter 84 I think we have some misunderstanding

In short, if you choose to do it here...

He would be dead unless he could kill him with one fatal blow, leaving Kaisen with no time to make any unnecessary moves.

Um.....

A little difficult.

"I'm sorry, there's no need." Kayson leaned on his chair and looked at Lockhart in front of him through his monocle.

First of all, killing people should not be a problem. For dark wizards, the lineup of professors at Hogwarts can really be said to be all evil. That wand has not dealt with many dark wizards.

When Dumbledore was young, he used his wand to travel from London to Paris. His arms were not sore when he raised and lowered the wand.

But even then, his entries are purely human and magical, and there is nothing strange about them.

Then remove one of the options, and it should be the other, um... the traditional craft of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

For example... Possessed, like Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort last year.

I just don’t know who this guy is that possessed Lockhart this year.

"That's really such a pity." Classmate Tom shook his head. The expression in Kaison's eyes was that Lockhart's flamboyant face was controlled by a restrained and calm soul.

Now he was 100% sure that this Lockhart was definitely possessed.

"uh-huh..."

Classmate Tom showed no expression when he heard the professor in front of him humming softly. He just turned around and walked the long road again towards the office door.

Kaysen, who was leaning on the chair, just watched with indifference. It wasn't until a few minutes later, when he walked to the door of the office, that he suddenly stretched out his hand.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the huge office. With the darkness and the strange hurricane that was getting bigger and bigger, classmate Tom turned around in surprise.

Professor Kaysen was seen sitting under the floor-to-ceiling window, still lazily leaning on his chair, just like when he first came in.

What was different was the hand he stretched out. The palm of his hand seemed like a vortex of a huge star, and an unparalleled huge attraction spread from it.

Classmate Tom immediately did not dare to look back. Only then did he finally realize that this damn alchemy professor was no better than Lockhart.

If he is a soft persimmon, Dumbledore's old friend is at best an orange with the skin on.

But classmate Tom soon had no time to think about these brainstorms. He was now focused on heading towards the office door that was just around the corner, and even started running without any image.

The moment he reached out and grasped the door handle, the slow vortex gravity finally caught him.

The moment he was pulled back by the strange gravity of the vortex, Tom quickly took out his wand and turned around at almost zero frame.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

This fatal curse was blocked by a piece of obsidian, but fortunately, the strange vortex gravity finally disappeared.

He quickly cast two layers of iron armor spell on himself and looked at Kaisen who slowly stood up.

The latter took out his staff from his sleeve and played with it: "I knew you were not Gilderoy Lockhart, that idiot couldn't use the Death Curse at all."

Tom held the wand tightly: "What if I didn't resist, but were caught by you? Will you let me go?"

"Not necessarily. Depending on my mood, I might plant you in a flower pot."

"Got it...Avada chews the big melon!"

Another life-killing curse struck, but this time there was no sudden appearance of obsidian to block it. Instead, the curse was allowed to hit the huge floor-to-ceiling window without causing even a decent crack.

"What's wrong? Are you a loser too? No, strictly speaking, Lockhart is better than you. At least he still has his own body, and you, a soul? A lonely ghost?"

The voice came from behind, and Tom quickly turned his head to see Kaysen standing behind him with his hands behind his back, and the strange chains that spread out from his body, made of regular hexagons embedded with triangles, were already unknown. Feeling surrounded him.

"The flames of the curse!" Tom felt repulsed from the bottom of his heart by this strange thing that he had never seen before and was not under his control. He immediately started to use fire to burn these strange chains.

But what a coincidence, contrary to the chaos and disorder of Li Huo, this chain happened to be condensed from the order elements that Kaisen had previously extracted from the order crystal, and it immediately firmly imprisoned Li Huo.

After controlling the flames, the water source cube appeared and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Li Huo, who had been showing his teeth just now, didn't even have a shadow in the blink of an eye.

Classmate Tom's face turned pale as he looked at the man in front of him, who had his hands behind his back and looked at him leisurely, and swallowed his saliva rarely.

This feeling was just like the distant memory of the moment when Dumbledore appeared in his room, waved his wand at will, and burned his cabinet.

Although the expressiveness of the two is not the same, the weird feeling they create makes people unable to resist at all, as if the other person is standing there just because he wants to use his eyes to see the test object. Or look at the pet's eyes to observe what you will do next.

"Can you tell me who you are now?"

Kaysen came over and asked.

"As long as I don't tell, no one will know." Tom said with a wicked smile.

"There will always be traces of what you have done. Let me guess. There is nothing strange in Lockhart's body. You possessed him through some strange object as a medium?" Kaisen said while circling around Tom.

"Guess?"

"It seems that I should be right. Is that thing on Lockhart now? We are all civilized people. If you just say it directly, I will save myself from taking off this guy's clothes... Let's be decent."

"It's you and Lockhart who are not decent. What does it have to do with me?"

Kaisen nodded: "Yeah, you are right." Then crackling lightning slowly emerged from his hand.

"To be honest, I really regret that I don't know how to pierce my heart and dig out my bones."

Just when the lightning in his hand was about to touch Lockhart's body, Tom suddenly stuck out his tongue at Kaisen.

"I said, as long as I don't want to, no one will know who I am and where I come from."

The next moment Lockhart's body twitched, and in the blink of an eye, the weirdness and wisdom in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a burst of clarity and stupidity.

He was looking at the gloomy Kaisen in front of him and the interlaced lightning in his hand, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."