Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

Tom's roar was still ringing in his ears, and it sounded like the sound of nature to Lothar.

How angry he is, then how happy he is

Since Tom didn't want to be led into the hole by himself, Lothar would naturally force him into the hole.

Previously, the light of Lothar's Bright Spell was not very strong, at most it was dazzling.

This was all Lotsa's deliberate attempt to paralyze Tom, just for this moment.

Lothar really gritted his teeth to cast the bright spell just now.

Now, offense and defense swap

The original Lothar was indeed unable to defeat a wise basilisk, but that was before Tom's eyes were destroyed.

But now, the basilisk's strongest eyes have been temporarily disabled.

Lothar laughed, thinking that this might be a bad habit he picked up from pretending to be Lockhart.

Lothar smiled very happily. He seemed to be looking at Tom Riddle, who was roaring everywhere and venting his dissatisfaction, with a victor's attitude.

"Tom," Lothar called softly, "I'm very unhappy right now, it's true."

"This doesn't feel good."

Lothar's tone was a little low, as if she was really sad for what happened to the Snake.

If there wasn't that gloating expression on his face, what he said would be much more believable.

"Do you think I don't know what you are thinking, Lothar?"

"You went through all the trouble to bring me to this place, didn't you just want me to go into the secret room?"

"Now, I have your wish, but do you dare to come?"

Tom's tone had a hint of coldness. Although he couldn't see his expression, Lothar believed that he must be full of murderous intent towards her.

But why wasn’t he full of murderous intent towards him?

He lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, getting wider and wider.

It looked exaggerated, but no one saw it.

The only spectator is also a blind man, a temporarily blind blind snake.

"as you wish"

He murmured softly, and he was sure Tom must have heard him.

Tom Riddle turned around and walked away at a terrifying speed.

Lothar stood there, and eleven people came behind him from all directions.

"Be prepared, the snake has entered the hole."

“Remember, if life is in danger, life-saving comes first.”

"We don't necessarily have to kill the basilisk this time. If we have a chance, we'll kill him. If we don't, we'll try to blind him."

Lothar's smile disappeared without a trace, and he warned the eleven wizards behind him with a serious look.

These people are all his future team members, and they must not be compromised here.

What's more, there are several people rushing here.

"Yes." Eleven people said in unison.

They have 5 minutes left and they have to leave once the time is up.

Lothar originally planned to control Ron and let the students and professors at Hogwarts know about his heroic battle with the basilisk, in order to promote his reputation.

Praise him high and let him experience the real feeling of being the center of attention.

Let him fall into the dust again, this is the purpose of Lothar asking Ron to come here.

He wanted to see if Ron, who had truly experienced ups and downs, would become what he wanted.

But now, it's impossible.

It's a pity, but it doesn't matter.

Lothar has other ways, just take your time.

If Ron really turns out to be what he wants, then there will definitely be a place for him in the future brotherhood.

"What you want, I'll give it to you"

"But can you bear the price you have to pay?"

Lothar murmured in his heart. When he saw Ron, he remembered that day again.

Ron wrote down what he wanted in his diary, and the traces of the words were heavily engraved on the paper.

Lothar, who was just using words to confuse him, suddenly became interested.

Thinking of Ron, who performed poorly in the movie version, Lothar became interested in reforming this man.

Since you want to be that person, let me help you

But the price of help is not so easy to pay.

Either sink in this for the rest of your life, or bloom your own brilliance.

"Don't let me down"

Lothar murmured softly, so quietly that no one but herself could hear her.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lothar waved his hand fiercely.

"Come on, let's go meet the basilisk for a while."

"Remember, life is the most important thing. If something goes wrong, retreat immediately."

"Yes."

The eleven wizards agreed in unison, a trace of warmth flowing in their hearts.

Especially Lockhart.

God knows how frightened he was before, fearing that one day Lothar would use him to sacrifice the flag.

Now, when Lothar said these words, he felt relieved.

Once it may be perfunctory, but twice means it is serious.

Lothar also nodded with satisfaction at their status.

Morale is available

Arriving at the entrance of the secret room, Myrtle's bathroom was crowded with people, including twelve men.

In normal Hogwarts, this would probably be big news.

But now no one cares.

Oh no

Weeping Myrtle looked curiously at the twelve people in front of her who looked like black mist.

This was the truth. All she saw were twelve black mist-like human figures. She didn't know whether they were men or women.

She opened her mouth, about to say something.

Then she saw the leader taking out his wand and pointing it at her, whispering a spell.

Then, she felt as if her body was filled with energy and she was flying around on the ceiling of the bathroom.

Lothar raised his head and made sure that Moaning Myrtle wouldn't be able to get down for a while. Then he opened the passage to the secret room and went down, with eleven people following him.

The scene is silent.

"Follow me," Lothar said.

This way to the Slytherin Statue, waterways extend in all directions.

It was through these passages that he and Tom left that day.

It's just that the two of them walked in different directions, and the places they went out were naturally different.

For example, Lothar knew another way to enter the secret room.

But in order to prevent others from knowing the existence of that passage, Lothar took the eleven of them on this well-known road.

"Bright as day." Lothar and the eleven people behind him took out their wands and used the Brightness Charm.

Because it was not used against the enemy, Lothar naturally did not let his bright spell burst out and end in an instant.

Instead, he uses his own magic power to maintain the light on the wand to a minimum.

The twelve lights were like twelve flashlights, shining in front of them, allowing them to see more things.

After all, the darkness in their sight was not really darkness.

That was just magic used to block the basilisk's gaze. They could still see the surrounding environment.

The organisms are colored, while the surrounding buildings are gray and the rest is black.

They also need a little light to illuminate the road ahead of them so that they can see more clearly.

"Stop" abruptly, Lothar stopped.

He frowned and looked ahead with a serious face.

A silhouette has appeared on the statue of Slytherin.