Chapter 169 Lockhart's Magical Use

Tarantella dancing spell, a very interesting spell.

The victim's legs will jerk and twitch involuntarily, as if dancing a jig.

It is recorded in a forbidden book in the Hogwarts library that it was invented in ancient Italy. The wizard Zacaria Inosenti abused the dance spell on Mount Vesuvius in 79 AD, causing the volcano to erupt.

There are a lot of interesting spells recorded in this book, such as Oolong coming out of the hole. This is the category of Transfiguration spells. Conjuring birds and conjuring snakes are the two simplest forms of Transfiguration.

What Anton has to do is to engrave this dancing spell on the soul of Voldemort's Horcrux according to the old wizard Fiennes' "spell slot" theory.

Then take a good look at the effect of burning the spell into the soul.

Of course, the issue of quantity must also be considered.

If nothing can be observed from the recorded dancing step spell, Anton will continue to record until there is no more dancing step spell on Lao Fu's soul.

This is bound to be a grind.

Anton is in no hurry.

The next morning, the weather was fine.

After breakfast, Anton followed his classmates out of Hogwarts Castle. The first class at the beginning of school was Herbology, and the classroom was in the greenhouse next to the castle.

Slytherin and Gryffindor go to class together.

Draco walked around the corner in a trance, followed by Pansy, who was trying to make fun of him, and two little followers, Goyle and Crabbe.

The students around were talking about Harry Potter and Ron's miraculous way to return to school.

oh~

A funny thing happened in the restaurant this morning.

Ron's mother sent an owl to send a howling letter, and that horrible scream resounded from every corner of the auditorium.

As the director of the Department of Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Substances, his father personally enacted countless laws, but he guarded himself and illegally modified Muggle cars. Now his son is about to be investigated for his recklessness.

This made the Gryffindors who had a party for Ron and Harry last night a little overwhelmed.

Along the way, there were voices of discussion in twos and threes.

The temperature of the greenhouse is obviously higher than that of the outdoors. The strong earthy smell and the warm environment are very suitable for the growth of plants.

The ground is filled with a large number of potted plants, and the wide green leaves look good.

"Mandrake!" Anton's expression changed.

It's hard to find this thing outside the school, and wizards capable of nurturing it are even rarer. The pot that Rozier helped prepare before was not easy to find through the family channel.

Wild dug.

"Good observation skills!" Professor Sprout's voice sounded beside him. This gentle old witch looked at Anton very satisfied. During the final exam last year, she could feel the student's excellent herbal medicine. Learn the knowledge base.

"Professor Snape..." She pouted, "He is extremely proud to accept you as a student."

Anton just smiled, looking around at this greenhouse that looked similar to a Muggle greenhouse.

"Mandrake, death."

"Poison tentacles, highly poisonous, lethal."

"Aconitum lucidum, highly poisonous, lethal."

"The thorns parasitize the ear-shaped flowers, and the seed hairs will drill into the body through the pores, and eventually grow with animal nutrients and die."

"..."

Anton smacked his lips and stared blankly at the professor who smiled as kindly as the old lady next door basking in the sun in the afternoon.

"Good insight. There are always some stupid senior students who secretly come to my greenhouse to pick flowers to please my girlfriend. It would be great if they could have half of your insight."

Professor Sprout pointed to a row of beautiful plants in the corner and said helplessly.

The plant has leaves that shimmer in purple-blue gradients, slender stalks, and a beautiful burgundy flower with golden dots on the top.

"Oh~" Anton frowned, "Eggplant root flower, smelling too much of this stuff will give you diarrhea."

The kind of vomiting and diarrhea.

"Great!" Professor Sprout was obviously satisfied, "Fifteen points for Slytherin!"

"Don't tell those who don't take the class seriously without knowledge."

She blinked mischievously, walked to the front of the shelf with a smile, and clapped her hands, "Good morning, everyone, welcome to Greenhouse No. 3."

Everyone hurriedly said hello in unison, "Hello, Professor Sprout."

"Today we are repotting the Mandrake. Does anyone know about the Mandrake?" The professor looked around, and sure enough, the excellent Miss Granger raised her arms high.

"Mandrakes are often used to help petrified people so that they can return to their original form."

"It's also quite dangerous. Hearing the cry of the Mandrake can be fatal." Hermione spoke with pride.

"Very good!" The professor was very satisfied, "Ten points from Gryffindor."

She began to explain in detail the uniqueness and treatment of this herb, and finally asked everyone to receive earmuffs, "Our mandrakes are only seedlings now, and their cries are not deadly enough, but they can still make you unconscious a couple of hours."

"Put on earmuffs!"

Anton raised his eyebrows, his voice was fatal, put on earmuffs?

He thought of another magical animal, the basilisk. The gaze of the basilisk is also quite dangerous. If you look directly at it, you will die, and if you look at it indirectly, you will be petrified.

Can it also be avoided in the same way.

As long as the eyes are covered, the basilisk is nothing more than a huge boa constrictor with fangs.

To deal with giant creatures, Anton has the methods taught by his late mentor Professor Quirrell, which is really very good.

Thoughts were flying in his brain, and he even had an interesting guess.

I don't know who will die first between the mandrake and the basilisk?

"Maybe……"

"You can try it!"

...

...

"Professor Lockhart, if a wizard is blind, how can he live a normal life?"

After class, Anton came to the office of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

In terms of ability, Lockhart is a scumbag, but when it comes to knowledge and knowledge, this guy is really good. Long-term wandering in the rivers and lakes, wandering in every corner of the wizarding world, obtaining materials for writing books from dangerous and powerful wizards, I really have my own way.

When Anton was reading a few textbooks of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he could feel the insight of this man from the quoted words between the lines.

Lockhart was still useful.

Not just for experimentation!

"Hahaha, this is the right person to ask." Lockhart smiled handsomely, showing his white teeth.

He divided half of the fan letters in his hand to the student who wanted to help, and said with a smile, "Mash the mandrake leaves, mix some of his saliva and the soil on the ground, mix well and apply on the ears , you will hear the shape of the world."

Anton blinked, "Heard... the shape of the world?"

"Yes, this is a very old method. There used to be a book that didn't sell very well, "The Sins of the Blind Nuns in Park'an Church", which told about nuns using this method to do evil things quietly without being suspected."

"I have successfully applied this method." Lockhart raised his head and danced. "It was a night three years ago. I passed a dilapidated village on the mountainside..."

"Really?" Anton said in a low voice, and picked up the textbook on the table, "Break with the Female Ghost, which records the long and romantic days you spent three years ago."

"!!!" Lockhart widened his eyes, opened and closed his mouth, "Hahaha, yes, I'm just talking about an unrecorded episode."

"That night..."

"Professor, what month is it?"

Lockhart was about to make one up, looking at the book in Anton's hand, he almost lost his nerve.

How do I remember which months I am free in the book!

I've written it all out, but you still want me to memorize it by myself?

"Don't pay attention to these details!" Lockhart forced into the rhythm of the story, "At that time, my heart was seduced by a female ghost, and the love in my heart was overflowing, and I was a little crazy. I decided not to let any other women enter my field of vision, so I Seal the eyes with a powerful spell."

"But I regret it, how inconvenient it is without vision."

"So I came up with this method. I found some Mandela juice and smeared it on my ears according to this method, and a miraculous scene happened..."

Anton listened carefully to what Lockhart said.

A notepad and a ballpoint pen floated beside him, quickly recording.

He decided that after Lockhart in the Forbidden Forest went crazy, maybe he could also publish this story, and the books in the wizarding world were huge profits.

The title of the book is already in mind - "My Dear Teacher Lockhart's Unknown Past (Series Six)".

In the name of Lockhart's students, Lockhart's past is simply a precious legacy.