Chapter 153 The man destroyed in the mouth of a woman (fourth update, please subscribe)

Late night, Hogwarts, Lockhart's office.

Lockhart leaned on his chair, looked at the wand on the desk, and recalled the conversation with the Slytherin portrait not long ago, with a faint smile on his face.

Sure enough, the students he trained had a huge negative impact on the school he founded, Hogwarts, and even on the British wizarding world.

Making Slytherin feel a little guilty.

Plus Lockhart plays up the danger of Voldemort's return.

Slytherin subconsciously wanted to make amends, but Lockhart happened to mention the changes brought about by the new magic system to help.

It is easy to introduce it into the new magic system.

Let’s think about it after getting on this boat.

Lockhart said: Come when you want and leave when you want. Doesn’t this mean you don’t take me seriously?

Well, in fact, for a top dark wizard, the pursuit of magical knowledge itself is engraved in the bones.

Lockhart could certainly use this characteristic to lure Slytherin to work for him.

but

Slytherin's Horcruxes have been around for thousands of years, but they still care about Hogwarts.

If it's fake, then forget it.

If it's true.

This made Lockhart curious, how did Slytherin do it back then?

After thinking for a moment, Lockhart began to think about other things.

We are now less than two weeks away from arriving in the Marvel world.

In this limited time, some tasks cannot be postponed any longer.

Thinking of the magical firearms he had seen in Gringotts before, Lockhart made a decision in his mind.

He closed his eyes slightly and thought back to the goblin named Can that he met at the Blackstone Auction.

Lockhart's eyes lit up within a few seconds after he felt the mark he had left behind.

It's late at night now, and I just felt that the other person's life breath was stable, and there wasn't a lot of life breath around him.

It means that the other person should be sleeping soundly.

only.

He just felt that there seemed to be a breath of life next to the can, and he was a little puzzled.

But I didn’t mean to explore it, maybe it was a pet.

Then

Lockhart waved his wand, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, and a sparking portal quietly formed.

Well, recently he has also been researching how to localize the magic of Kama Taj.

After all, Karma Taj has a lot of magic, and it is based on the hanging ring.

For wizards, it is obvious that the hanging ring is an unknown thing.

In order to facilitate the learning of wizards in the Harry Potter world, he constantly tried to convert some of Karma Taj's hanging ring spells into wand spells.

The portal is one of his achievements.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Lockhart stepped into the portal.

Turns Black Market, Fire Hotel.

Because of the superb auction skills of the goblin cans, many wizards lost their blood.

But for the Blackstone Auction, the more the wizard bleeds, the more he takes.

Therefore, the Goblin Can took advantage of the last auction and received a lot of gold galleons as rewards.

Let him be so cool these past few days.

No, after just having fun with a female seductress, I was lying on the hotel bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The female goblin next to her was also in a deep sleep after a lot of hard work.

At this moment.

suddenly

Buzz!

A sparkling circular portal quietly appeared, and Lockhart stepped through it and entered the Fire Tavern.

Then, he frowned and lightly covered his nose. The smell was a bit strange.

He turned his gaze to the bed again, feeling a chill in his heart and the corners of his eyes twitching involuntarily.

The two short fairies hugged each other and lay on the bed, which was really eye-catching.

But when he thought of his plan, he endured his nausea and cast a silencing spell on the room to prevent the sound from spreading.

Immediately afterwards

"The soul is out of body!"

"The soul is out of body!"

Lockhart waved his wand and cast the Imperius Curse. Two green lights emerged from the tip and quickly hit the two goblins on the bed.

Lockhart quickly turned around as the two goblins conveyed their thoughts after getting dressed.

"My lord, I'm fine now."

I heard the sound of two goblins finishing dressing.

Lockhart slowly turned around, looked at the goblin can with a slightly red face, and asked while holding back his nausea.

"Tell me, do you know the addresses of the goblin alchemist masters?"

After hearing Lockhart's question, the goblin can in a daze said slowly.

"Sir, although I know the identity information of many goblin alchemist masters, I only know the specific addresses of two, because most alchemist masters keep their addresses strictly confidential."

"Say it," Lockhart ordered.

The goblin can said in a daze: "Sir, one is in the Gaston Valley in France, and the other is in the small town of Pokhara in Germany."

Lockhart's face turned ugly when he heard Can's answer.

He thought that this goblin auctioneer, who came into contact with so many people every day, would probably know the addresses of some goblin alchemy masters.

When the time comes, he can come to your door for friendly exchanges.

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There are only two addresses, and they are both from abroad.

How long will it take to get there?

When he thought of this, Lockhart hesitated a little, whether he should go to Gringotts and take away the goblin masters deep in the underground vault.

The level of those alchemist masters is indeed good.

But once tied up, it's too eye-catching.

Lockhart felt a little headache when he thought about the tight security deep in the underground vault.

While he was thinking, Lockhart saw the female elf next to him who was also being controlled, and thought that asking one question was also a question, and asking two questions was also a question.

So he asked calmly: "Tell me the information you know about the master of goblin alchemy."

The banshee replied in a trance: "Sir, I know the demon Bruno. He is a master of alchemy. He used to let me into his home every once in a while."

Lockhart's heart suddenly jumped when he heard the female goblin's reply, and he was a little surprised.

But seeing the female goblin start to explain more details, she immediately interrupted and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me his specific address."

"Okay, my lord." The female elf said, "Master Bruno is at No. 36 Manta Street, Hogsmode."

Hearing that the female goblin was about to tell her story in detail, Lockhart interrupted again: "Tell me, what defense measures does he have in the house?"

How could a master alchemist not set up some protective measures in his home?

Like Snape, he often set jinxes in his office.

The same goes for Lockhart himself.

Security and privacy are very important for this kind of personal space.

really

The female goblin replied: "Before, on the bed, Master Bruno showed off to me that there were two magic traps in the living room, and there were magic items at the top of the stairs."

Lockhart listened carefully to the elf's answer and remembered it deeply in his mind.

After listening to this, I felt extremely sympathetic to Bruno, the goblin alchemist master.

Sure enough, sometimes, women are men's weakness.

I don’t know how many men have been ruined by women.