"No, mom, Gidro can definitely get us out of here." The little girl turned her head abruptly and refuted without thinking. She believed every word that Lockhart said to her. He had told her about his experiences. Her eyes became bright, and she patted her mother's arm confidently. "Think about all the amazing things he has experienced. We will be saved. Gidro is a good wizard. He knows magic. Nothing can stop him."
"Of course, baby, he will get us out of here." Nancy dealt with her daughter and looked at Lockhart in confusion.
However, Lockhart did not look at her. He had just glanced at the little girl's confident eyes. Suddenly, he did not dare to look at the other party's clear eyes. He turned his head and coughed softly. He was annoyed that he had habitually shown off too many adventures that did not belong to him.
Seeing this, Nancy lowered her head dejectedly. Her daughter was young and did not understand, but as an adult, how could she not know that the other party's behavior was a fact that made people despair?
"Gidro, tell mom, you can get us out of here. You know magic. You can do anything. "The little girl urged again and again, eager to let the hero in her heart prove himself.
Lockhart's eyes stared at his toes on the floor. He was really in a dilemma at this time. He did not want to disappoint the little girl, nor did he want to deceive her. But how was he going to take these two Muggle away from this prison where phantom transformations were prohibited? Even he did not dare to entertain the thought of escaping. Lockhart furrowed his brows and wanted to find an excuse to escape. However, because he had his head lowered, the little girl did not see his expression. She continued to urge him.
Nancy suddenly raised her head and with the last hope in her heart, she asked tentatively, "Gidro, you also want to leave here, right? I observed that their attitude towards you is not friendly. You are not the same kind of person as them. If you stay here for a long time, you may end up in the same situation as us. Take us with you. "
The smile that Lockhart had been trying to maintain froze on his face. Nancy was right. As the number of the Dark Lord's subordinates increased, the number of wizards who were more powerful than him also increased. He felt that his usefulness was getting smaller and smaller. One day, he might be killed by the mysterious person or one of his bad-tempered subordinates.
The blond wizard's hand could not help but press on the Death Eater mark on his arm. With this mark, the Dark Lord could determine his location at any time. And if he sneaked back like this, the Ministry of Magic was likely to treat him as a Death Eater, a criminal who escaped from prison, and even put some of the previous attacks on him. This was also the reason why he did not dare to escape.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lockhart's mind, and a vague plan was born. He narrowed his eyes and speculated about the feasibility of this plan. If he could rescue the mother and daughter pair who had been indebted to him, he could prove that he was forced to join the Death Eaters, and that he had helped these Muggle along the way. In the end, he even helped the mother and daughter escape. Perhaps in this way, he could gain the trust and understanding of the Ministry of Magic, and even the adventure story he wrote this time could be sold again. This time, "Breaking Off with the Death Eaters" was his own experience, although many of the contents had been artistically modified by him …
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible. If he took the initiative to participate in the next Muggle capture activity, he could secretly try to get in touch with the group of old fans who were the most loyal and infatuated with him in the past, and secretly write to them to help him prepare a door key. Even if he was proven to be a liar, Lockhart was still confident that some of his die-hard fans would believe that he was framed after a few words.
In this way, if he could find an opportunity to sneak out for a while and secretly retrieve the door key, then even if this terrifying mysterious person's lair prohibited Transfiguration, he could secretly take Nancy and her mother away with the door key.
This was just a plan that Lockhart came up with on the spot. This time, he did not want to be a liar. He wanted to experience what it felt like to be a real hero like in his novels. The premise was that he only wanted to give it a try if the final plan was feasible. Lockhart, who had just mustered up his courage, could not help but find a way out for himself.
If he really wanted to take the risk and rescue Nancy and her mother, then he had to plan carefully, keep a low profile, and act carefully. He also had to rely on the British Ministry of Magic and let them protect him. Although Lockhart had learned from the Mysterious Man and the Death Eaters about the actual situation of the war in the Ministry of Magic last year, and that it wasn't Allen who fought against the Dark Lord alone, but the fact that the Mysterious Man and his Death Eaters' actions in the United Kingdom ended in failure was indeed a fact that he had personally experienced. Therefore, even if Lockhart was disgusted by Harris who sent him to prison, even if he thought that Allen Harris' personal strength was strong, he was essentially a liar who falsified and falsified for the sake of publicity. In the end, he had no choice but to admit that only by relying on the power of the United Kingdom's Ministry of Magic and the Harris Family, and returning to the United Kingdom where Dumbledore and Allen, two of the world's most powerful sorcerers, were guarding, would he be able to guarantee his own safety.
With an idea in mind, Lockhart raised his head and looked at the little girl who was looking at him anxiously because he didn't answer for a long time. Suddenly, he confidently revealed his signature set of eight shiny white teeth. "Adorable little Patricia, don't worry! I know magic, I promise, I will fulfill your wish. " He waved his hand as if the cage, the deep forest, and the Death Eaters could not stop them. "I already have some ideas about this matter. Believe me, you will leave here alive."
After saying that, without waiting for Nancy to react, Lockhart pointed to his chest and blinked, saying, "Sir Merlin Legion's third-grade medal, honorary member of the Defense League of Black Magic, winner of the Wizard Weekly's most charming smile award five times — I will think of a way to save you, and you will become the main characters in my new book. This book will definitely be popular in the magic world, and you will become famous in the Sorcerer World! "
After that, Gidro Lockhart sent the rest of the food to them, and then winked at the little girl mischievously. He turned around and left the dark cage with a slightly coquettish gesture.
Early the next morning, inside the Ravenclaw Tower.
Allen came to the tower training room, and after repeatedly checking to see if there was anyone around the training room, he sealed the door of the training room, and after setting up a lot of anti-detection magic, he skillfully threw out the cameras that Luna secretly placed in the training room. Only then did Allen transform into an Animagus, a phoenix, and began to practice the "courtship dance" in front of the mirror.
Hermione's notes did not contain much content, and it took her more effort to sort out the information from so many books than to practice using it. The movements drawn in the notes were not difficult, but the posture of flapping wings, wagging tail, and retracting head made him feel very awkward. Fortunately, there was no one else present, so he could constantly practice and adjust to prepare for the official implementation of the plan after a while.
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