bookbashuk Chapter 142 Waste Utilization
Chapter 142 Waste Utilization
"What deal?"
After discovering that Amber was not malicious, Lockhart's defenses gradually relaxed.
But the second-year student in front of him holds his biggest secret.
What is even more terrifying is that those superficial magics that he has mastered are ineffective in the face of this powerful and somewhat frightening little thing.
This also made Lockhart quite fearful and envious of Amber.
Why, this little wizard can have such a powerful power at a young age, and he can only maintain such an image by plundering other people's stories.
thought here. Lockhart looked at Amber with a very complicated look in his eyes, but strangely, he couldn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy.
The thundering bird that slammed into his chest before became Lockhart's endless nightmare.
Intimidated by the Thunderbird, Lockhart did not have the courage to raise his wand against Amber.
Of course there is no such thing as jealousy.
Seeing the complicated look in Lockhart's eyes, Amber smiled slightly, looking at the fire.
Fear and envy, ok.
If there is fear, there will be no two hearts, and if there is envy, there will be motivation to do things.
Within this year, Lockhart will be a very useful tool for himself.
After making up his mind, Amber cleared his throat. He casually opened a letter from a reader and said casually:
"These two days have not been smooth, haven't you? How did you fool those seniors?
"No, it's nothing. They're just little girls, as long as I smile at them, they'll lose all judgment.
Amber nodded, the fighting prowess of Lockhart's ardent fans he had seen.
The old bee is conscientious and dedicated to Hogwarts all his life, and in the end it may not have such a big appeal.
However, this has nothing to do with Amber.
The extremely disgusting letter from the reader that was thrown away casually, Amber looked up at Lockhart, like a demon who lured an ignorant girl into depravity. Open your mouth slowly.
"Would you like to make your fake reputation a little more real"
"You have a way?"
Hearing this, Lockhart's eyes lit up, and even his fear of Amber was left behind by a strong desire, he stood up suddenly, and asked hurriedly.
"Of course there are ways, but it depends on whether you can pay the price."
"Yes! Of course I can! I have a lot of royalties and I have money! I have a lot of money!!""
As if seeing a life-saving straw, Lockhart suddenly became hysterical.
That was his greatest wish, and also the greatest fear in his heart.
How many times he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he was worried that his deeds would be revealed.
Those readers who had always been attached to him fell apart in an instant, and the image that he had worked hard to maintain was destroyed in an instant.
Moreover, the wizards who were attacked by the Forsaken are very powerful without exception. If they break free from the Forgotten Curse, then they will definitely suffer the disaster.
This was the greatest fear in Lockhart's heart, and now he finally saw a ray of light, whether it was true or not, Lockhart had to grasp it firmly.
"very good.""
Amber smiled and threw out another piece of alchemy jewelry.
This is an earring, and old Douglas doesn't know how many opponents have been sneaked with this thing, but in the end it was cheaper for Amber.
"You know your own strength and want you to truly reach the threshold of your boasting is undoubtedly a fantasy. 99
"But these things can be made up with a series of alchemy equipment, and I have a lot of such things here. 99
Holding this earring, Lockhart couldn't put it down, and he even tried it on the wall next to him.
Seeing the cracked walls, Lockhart held the earrings excitedly, like holding his first love.
"Great, great, how much of this thing do you have, I want it all!
Facing the baby who can improve his strength, Lockhart waved his hand, and his words showed the true nature of local tyrants.
However, Amber wasn't used to his ailments.
"Why, do you think I'll be short of money? Or, do you think such alchemy items can be bought with money?"
The cold words broke Lockhart's illusory dream. He looked at Amber in disbelief, his hands trembling, and he wanted to hold on to the hope that had gone away in vain.
"If you want these things, you have to do things for me. You have been in the wizarding world for so long, you must have some unknown channels.
Looking at Lockhart's dull face, Amber smiled, grabbed a piece of parchment, and quickly wrote something.
After a moment, he put a parchment full of words in front of Lockhart, leaned back, crossed his hands, and looked at Lockhart coldly.
"Find all these things and bring them to me, I will give you another attack-type alchemy jewelry, you'd better hurry up, if I'm impatient, trust me, you won't have a good time.
Lockhart lowered his head, picked up the parchment in front of him tremblingly, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw these materials.
Although Lockhart has been abducted and ignorant over the years, no matter what he said back then, he was also a top student who graduated from Ravenclaw.
He could naturally recognize that the materials recorded on this parchment were all prohibited items involving black magic without exception.
But he had no choice, and he didn't want to.
""||Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible, but this cost...'
"Didn't you say you have a lot of money?"
Looking at Amber's calm face, Lockhart was silent for a while, and finally nodded fiercely.
As long as you can succeed, as long as you have extraordinary power, all the money will come back a hundred times a thousand times!
By that time, I, Gilderoy Lockhart, will be the world's greatest bestselling author!
Seeing the fire of ambition burning deep in Lockhart's eyes, Amber smiled, turned and walked out of the office door without speaking.
He knew that Lockhart, who had ignited the fire of ambition by himself, would do his best to collect those materials for him in the next time.
Those materials are exactly the ritual materials of part of the soul-replenishing magic recorded in Grindelwald's book.
For these things, Amber is not for sticky hands.
Now he is the recipient of the Merlin First Class Medal, a young talent who has made great contributions to the entire magic world.
How can others find and collect these dark magic materials involving the soul?
Of course, what does it have to do with my great Amber Cadmus for some deceitful bestselling author to do these things?
With that in mind, Amber relaxed for a while, hummed a little tune, and returned to the Slytherin lounge.