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────────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹────────YOU ALL DASH INTO LOCKHART'S CLASSROOM, YOU WITH LESS MOTIVATION THAN THE OTHER TWO.
"lockhart may be useless, but he's going to try and get into the chamber"
you all run up the spiral stairs, you shake your head,
you really believed that?
"at least we can tell him what we know"
you all barge in through his door.
"professor! we have some information for you"
you all pause, you look at him suspiciously. he was packing all his clothes and other items away in a trunk.
"are you going somewhere?" harry asks.
"well, yes, uhm.. urgent call. unavoidable. got to go"
you cross your arms.
"what about my sister?" ron shouts.
"w-well, uhm.. as to that, most unfortunate" he runs around the room awkwardly, "no one regrets more than i"
"you're the defence against the dark arts teacher. you can't go now!"
"well i must say, when i took the job, there was nothing in the job description about.."
you all step in front of him, "you're running away?" harry shouts.
"after all that stuff you did in your books?"
"books can be misleading"
"you wrote them!"
"my dear boy, do you use your common sense?! my books wouldn't have sold half as well if people didn't think i'd done all those things!"
harry looks at him in shock and anger, "you're a fraud"
you facepalm, "well, of course he's a fraud! have you seen him?!"
"hey!"
harry ignores you, "you've just been taking credit for what other wizards have done!"
"is there anything you can do?" ron questions.
"yes, now you mention it. i'm rather gifted with memory charms. otherwise, you'd see all those wizards would have gone blabbing. i'd never have sold another book. in fact uh, uh- i'm going to have to do the same to you"
you all whip out your wands as he turns around, your pointy end dangerously close to his throat.
lockhart also had out his wand.
"don't even think about it" you narrow your eyes at him.
harry gestures with his own wand for lockhart to put his down.
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