Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 134 Characteristics - Fate Pursuit! How did Lockhart offend Professor Snape?
Dylan gave Neville an amused look.

"Isn't the Longbottom family one of the few remaining pure-blood families in the wizarding world? Even if the rumored monster is released, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Neville pursed his lips, shook his head and said to Dylan: "After the accident that day, I wrote a letter to my grandmother the next day. Grandma said..."

He looked a little uneasy. "There aren't many pure-blood families left from the time of Salazar Slytherin."

"Even the current holy pure-blood families are not pure-blooded in the true sense."

"You know, even if a pure-blood family claims to be pure-blooded, their bloodline is no longer so pure. Of course, Longbottom is among them."

"Really?" Dylan tilted his head. "Anyway, you don't have to worry so much. If that were the case, how many people would the heir have to kill?"

"Is he going to kill everyone in the world, leaving only him and a monster, and then have a child with them?"

Dylan smiled. “No, if they want to keep their bloodline, they should have two children, but that’s too perverted, isn’t it?”

Neville blinked twice and nodded: "A little bit."

"Don't worry, that monster may continue to attack, but it won't cause any trouble in the end. After all, the principal won't let them wreak havoc in the school."

With Dylan's guidance, Neville was still a little scared, but he calmed down a lot after all: "That's right, even if you are petrified by that monster in the end, you still have a way to save me."

Dylan shrugged. "I'm afraid I'll need a lot of mandrakes, but I don't have much on hand right now. Could you get some from the greenhouse?"

Neville really has a talent for herbs and is highly regarded by Professor Sprout, so he is given permission to enter and exit the greenhouse.

"I think it should be no problem. I also grow mandrakes myself. I will pick some more stems and leaves for you when the time comes." Neville nodded slightly and agreed.

The monster in the secret room itself makes the students panic, but now Dylan can use Mandrake to develop an antidote that is not afraid of monsters. Of course he has to help Dylan make more potions.

"Thank you." Dylan smiled slightly. "I'd appreciate some more rhizomes, and could you please bring me a few leaves, too?"

"Or if you could get me a whole mandrake plant, that would be the best, and I could grow it directly."

Hearing Dylan's words, Neville paused, his eyes wandering, hesitant, and silent for a moment. He then said, "I can't bring you a mature mandrake directly. Professor Sprout won't allow it, but I can get you a young mandrake."

Dylan raised his eyebrows. "A juvenile is fine too. I'd have to trouble you to bring me the stems and leaves, too. After all, the juveniles can't be used as medicine yet."

Neville nodded. "No problem. I just need to pull off some roots and leaves from each mandrake plant, and they will grow back soon."

Dylan guessed that Old Man Dumbledore would ask Professor Snape to directly brew a large amount of Mandrake recovery potion.

Professor Sprout will naturally supply the mandrake to the other party, and it will not be easy for Dylan to get it if he wants it again.

Now, before the basilisk claims a second victim, Dylan can ask Neville to help him get some more benefits.

He is now only about 100,000 Galleons away from the one million he needs to unlock an ecological environment for the pet space suitcase!
——In order to raise money for him, the Hawkwoods have been running around everywhere these days.

They also set up a company. In addition to handling internal business, they also had to invest, buy lottery tickets, and trade stocks...

This helped Dylan create so much money in just over two months.

And once the ecological environment of the forest is unlocked, let alone planting a mandrake seedling in it.

It would be more than enough to stuff all the mandrakes in the greenhouse, including all the other magical plants!

Moreover, the ecological environment unlocked by the suitcase will expand as the space of the suitcase expands.

The ecological environment that is unlocked by spending money can be adjusted at will according to Dylan's ideas.

In addition, there are many other benefits that allow Dylan to control the entire space very conveniently.

Otherwise, if it were not so, Dylan would only need to spend tens of thousands of Galleons to build a small forest by himself.

Why spend a full million to unlock an ecological environment?
He is not taken advantage of!
After dinner, Dylan returned to the dorm for the afternoon and went straight into his suitcase.

In the past two days, he has begun to study how to use the Patronus Charm.

What was very surprising was that when Dylan was thinking about the memories of robbing those dark wizards in the secret passage during the summer vacation, that kind of happiness could really be applied to the Patronus Charm!
He can even use it to release some silver-white substance!
However, perhaps it was because his control over the Patronus Charm was not high enough, or perhaps it was because he had robbed too few times and did not steal much, so this little happiness was not enough to fill him up and support him in successfully summoning the Patronus.

"Maybe I should find some time to sneak out and do something big."

For example, really going to rob Gringotts?

Or perhaps robbing a hundred dark wizards of their wealth in one go?

"But the latter also requires me to meet a hundred dark wizards at the same time. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome if I had to rob them separately."

Dylan rubbed his chin, thinking.

"But do those dark wizards also hold gatherings from time to time?"

Dylan thought that maybe he should train a few guys who could act as his spies.

At least it allows him to learn some information about the outside magical world.

Dylan spent the entire afternoon trying to improve his proficiency in Expecto Ward.

It's just that this magic is a little too difficult to practice, and Dylan has almost tried everything that can make him happy.

不管是打劫抢钱、儿时乐趣、学习魔咒，甚至他就连前世和几个女生一起搞明白（x^2+2y-1）^3-x^2y^3=1的函数图形表达式。

包括围绕x=3ylogy-（1/36）exp[-(36y-36/e)4]进行反复研究与大量练习。

He thought about it for a long time.

Until your face flushes.

None of them succeeded in summoning a physical guardian angel.

Dylan thought that maybe when he was thinking about these two equations, images of Hermione, Ginny and others always appeared in his mind.

His originally pleasant reverie would be awakened in an instant.

Hermione and Ginny are only in their early teens now. Dylan feels that something is wrong just by thinking about it.

"It seems that I still have to focus my happiness on robbery."

Dylan sighed slightly.

It's time for dinner.

Dylan's proficiency in Warframe was only at level two.

——This was when he was able to successfully summon the silver-white substance.

If there is no effect at all, his proficiency will remain at level one.

"Hey, Dylan, do you have any Polyjuice Potion ready?"

Dylan had just sat down and picked up a piece of salted egg yolk cream cheese pizza and placed it on the plate in front of him when Hermione, Harry and the others came over.

"The finished product of Polyjuice Potion?" Dylan didn't waste any time chewing on it. He took a bite of the fragrant, hot pizza and looked at the others.

Blinking, he asked the three, "Are you doubting that Malfoy is the heir?"

Ron rushed over when he heard this: "Wow! Dylan, do you feel the same way?"

Hermione walked over to Dylan and sat down, lowering her voice: "We think Malfoy is the so-called heir, so if we use Polyjuice Potion to become someone close to Malfoy, we'll have a chance to get the secret of the Chamber of Secrets from him!"

"How did you hear about Polyjuice Potion?"

Hermione paused. "Have you forgotten the 'Powerful Potions' book you brought out from the Restricted Section last time? I spotted the recipe for Polyjuice Potion on it."

Dylan nodded. "I've already returned that book. Did you borrow it from the restricted section later?"

Hermione didn't deny it, but shrugged: "Lockhart gave Harry and me a lot of autographs."

Harry said, "The potion ingredients there are very difficult to obtain. We can only ask you."

Dylan ate a whole pizza, took another piece, and dipped it into the mushroom soup in front of him.

——This mushroom soup is a new product that was recently released. It tastes very good and has no fishy smell of mushrooms at all. It is delicious whether you drink it alone or dip it in other things.

In the past two days, he has almost become a regular guest at Dylan's dinner table.

"Since you've obtained the 'Powerful Potion', you should know that Polyjuice Potion can't be brewed directly into a finished product, right?"

"You must add materials from the body of the person you want to transform into during the brewing process to complete the final brewing of the potion."

Dylan shook his head slowly. "I do have a bottle of Polyjuice Potion, but it would turn you into Professor Snape."

"Ah~" Ron shook his head quickly, "Forget it, I can't imitate his stubbornness at all."

"...You really dare to say that." Dylan's mouth twitched.

Ron looked up: "I learned this from you."

Dylan gave Ron a look of disdain: "When did I ever teach you to say such nonsense?"

Ron scratched his head. "Maybe it's because of your usual words and deeds?"

Dylan rolled his eyes and said, "I've never taught any of you to say anything weird. I have to make this clear. You're responsible for what you say. It has nothing to do with me."

Hermione interrupted, "Ignore him. Dylan, do you have the herbs for Polyjuice Potion?"

Dylan said regretfully, "I'm sorry, but bicorn horns are very rare. Mine was made under the guidance of Professor Snape. Besides, boomslang skin is also difficult to obtain - after all, this is the Scottish Highlands."

"So, I no longer have the medicinal herbs you want."

Dylan is being honest about this.

He indeed no longer had the horns of a two-horned beast.

As for the boomslang skin, he only had a little left, and he had other uses for it.

"What should we do? Are we supposed to sneak into Professor Snape's office?" Ron frowned, a little scared. "If we get caught, we'll definitely be expelled!"

Harry looked at Dylan: "I don't know—"

Dylan knew what Harry meant and shook his head. "I just finished Professor Snape's tutorial. Unfortunately, my next visit to his office won't be until the week after next."

Harry opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Hermione didn't take it too seriously. Instead, she tried to comfort Ron and Harry: "Anyway, we have the invisibility cloak. I'll just quietly go to Professor Snape's private storage room."

Dylan glanced at her.

This little girl is becoming more and more courageous and seems to be almost fearless.

No wonder the Sorting Hat sorted Hermione into Gryffindor instead of Ravenclaw.

Bravery is enough, but Ravenclaw also requires you to be fair, self-disciplined, honest, and responsible.

Just the fact that Hermione had to sneak into Professor Snape's storage room to steal things by herself shows that Ravenclaw has nothing to do with Hermione.

Dylan pondered for a moment, but in the end he didn't tell Hermione that he wanted her to help him get some bicorn horns.

He didn't want to be implicated and put in solitary confinement.

As for materials, just ask for some next time you go to take extra lessons with Professor Snape.

I don't think Professor Snape would refuse...

After dinner, Dylan returned to the dormitory alone.

He didn't see Neville during the meal. After a while, when it was getting late, Neville pushed the door open and came in, looking dusty and dirty.

"You've been helping Professor Sprout all afternoon?"

"Dylan, you're so smart. You guessed it right right away."

Neville came to Dylan happily.

Dylan used a cleaning spell to sweep away the dirt and dust on Neville's body, and his eyes fell on a velvet bag behind him.

"this?"

"Yes, that's what you want!"

Neville untied the bag from his waist and opened it, revealing a small potted plant with some roots and leaves scattered around it.

"You have space to grow them, right?" Neville asked.

"Yes, don't worry." Dylan nodded slightly.

Neville handed the bag covered in dirt to Dylan.

"Those leaves might be a little dirty."

"It's okay, just clean it up."

After hesitating for a moment, Neville whispered a reminder.

"You said that besides using them to make the Mandrake Restoration Potion, you also wanted a few leaves that you could put directly into your mouth without any processing. Do you want to eat them? That's very dangerous! Be careful of poisoning!"

Dylan smiled and said, "Go change your clothes quickly. Your sweater seems to be soaked through."

He took out the potted plant containing the young mandrake and placed it on the table, then poured the remaining roots and leaves onto the table.

With a flick of the wand, the mud and dust on the leaves disappeared. Dylan picked up a few, examined them for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction. "Very good, the size is just right."

As he sorted the stems and leaves, he casually explained to Neville, "The rhizomes can be used to brew potions, but the leaves—I need them to help me try to cast a spell."

Neville was a little confused.

Mandrake is not used to make potions, but is used as an introduction to practicing spells?
What spell?
Neville had been taking care of the mandrakes for so long that he had a deep understanding of their habits and functions. After thinking for a while, he was stunned and then stopped taking off his clothes.

"Oh my god, Dylan, you're not going to try to transform into an Animagus, are you?"

"Bingo~ You're so smart~"

Although Mandrake is poisonous, it can effectively alleviate the negative effects of deformation.

This is also one of the reasons why the recovery potion brewed with Mandrake can heal the life form petrified by the basilisk.

However, the real essence of mandrake, or the most useful part that is often used as a potion ingredient, is the rhizome, not the leaves.

Therefore, since he had no intention of using Mandrake leaves to brew potions, but wanted to practice spells, Neville naturally thought of the Transfiguration spell.

It's just that ordinary Transfiguration spells are cast on external objects and don't require Mandrake at all. If Dylan wanted to use it on himself, the only possibility was that he was trying to study Animagus.

"You're only in your second year, and you're already studying such a dangerous spell?" Neville looked at Dylan worriedly, "If you don't handle it right, you might get into trouble!"

"It's better to let Professor McGonagall tutor you. It's much safer to have a professor who studies Transfiguration spells around than to figure it out on your own."

Dylan shook his head. "Professor McGonagall has already explained all the key points she can tell me. Even if she were here, it would be difficult for her to solve my problems. She could only provide me with simple assistance, but I don't need that kind of assistance."

After rejecting Neville's proposal, he raised his head again and said, "How about I assist you, and you take this opportunity to study with me? Maybe you can achieve Animagus before me."

Since Neville always stayed with Dylan, whether in class or not, except when Dylan was in the library, seeking tutoring from professors, or doing his own research, Dylan knew Neville's level very well. Compared to Ron, Neville's learning of Transfiguration spells was by no means bad.

And compared to Peter Pettigrew, it is much better.

That guy could successfully transform into an Animagus with the help of Sirius and Potter, so why can't Neville?

However, Dylan's suggestion made Neville pause, and then he shook his head repeatedly, his hands almost like rattles: "Forget it, forget it, forget it, it's too dangerous, I don't dare to try it yet."

"Okay then." Dylan shrugged regretfully.

He also wanted to let Neville transform first to see if he could get some surprising results. When he tried it, it would naturally become easier.

But since Neville didn't want to, he could only figure it out on his own.

"Let's start trying next full moon night."

Dylan told Neville to go about his own business, and he got into his suitcase with the things Neville gave him.

Although the suitcase's ecosystem hadn't been activated yet, Dylan filled some soil into the space and used magic to turn it into a flower bed.

When he took out the Mandrake seedling that Neville had secretly gotten for him from the pot, the ugly guy that was so ugly that it hurt his eyes began to cry loudly.

Dylan had put on earplugs in advance, so he was not affected at all.

——The pot of mandrake that Neville brought him was very small, and it looked like it had just grown, and the power of its crying was not very strong at all.

After planting, although the flower bed is not very wide, it is enough to accommodate a young mandrake.

"My mum wrote to say they'd be able to transfer another £1 million to me in two days, and then I could unlock the suitcase ecosystem."

Dylan calculated the money he had left.

He had 760,000 Galleons, and the rest was basically British pounds. He had to find time to go to Gringotts to exchange the money.

"I don't know if it's because I've been exchanging money too frequently lately, but I feel like the attitude of those fairies has become much more sluggish the last time I did. It seems like next time I should exchange all the cash I have at once and see how it goes."

If the goblins changed the money exchange rules because he exchanged tens or even millions of Galleons in a short period of time, he would have to consider asking his parents to convert all the pounds into gold and send it to him.

"Although I've had my dad and the others hoard a lot of gold assets, it's still easier to make money in pounds these days."

Dylan didn't really want to exchange the gold.

——After all, he wanted to study more advanced alchemy, and gold was even a consumable, as were Galleons.

"We are still too short of money. It's time to let those dark wizards and Aurors feel the fear from Karsus again."

Since it costs one million Galleons to open an ecosystem, the current space in the suitcase is still a bit small. Dylan plans to stockpile some more Galleons and expand the space of the suitcase in one go.

At least it would allow Nobetha to fly freely, instead of dying just after flapping its wings.

"If I want to expand the space, one cubic meter is ten Galleons. If I expand it to 100,000 cubic meters, that would be another million."

Dylan did a quick calculation and then felt his vision go dark.

Fortunately, one cubic meter is only ten Galleons, not a hundred Galleons.

Otherwise Dylan would really vomit blood.

His parents recently wrote to him saying that they had stopped running their own trumpet and were wholeheartedly focusing on making money for him, which was how they were able to bring him millions of pounds in net profit in the next two or three months.

“There is no such thing as a peaceful life. It’s just that someone is carrying the burden for me.”

Dylan suddenly wanted to get the Philosopher's Stone again.

"I don't know if Old Dumbledore destroyed the Philosopher's Stone, and I haven't heard anything from Nick Flamel recently."

Come to the nest of captive cockroaches and spiders.

Dylan was completing the spell refinement tasks step by step.

What he is currently completing is Shen Feng Wuying's second level of refined characteristic task - fate tracking!
The name sounds cool, but Dylan hasn't seen the feature introduction, so he doesn't know what the specific capabilities of this feature are.

"Sectumsempra (God's Shadowless Sword!)"

Swish swish!
Fifty sharp blades flew out one after another and landed in the circle, killing fifty little cuties instantly.

Dylan threw out another fifty invisible divine swords, and the sky was filled with light like a rainstorm.

As the little cuties died one after another, the system's prompt finally sounded.

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[News]: Congratulations on completing the refinement task of Shenfeng Wuying!
[News]: You have activated the new feature of Shenfeng Wuying - Fate Tracking!
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"Finally done."

This time's intensive training task required him to use his divine sword to cut open the hearts of 444 creatures.

Cockroaches and spiders are only that big, and you can cut out their hearts with just a casual cut, so Dylan doesn't need to aim too hard.

In short, when a spell is cast, there will always be some lucky little cutie who gets caught in it.

Dylan looked up at the system prompt.

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[Fate Tracking]: When you release the Shadowless Divine Strike, no matter how your target dodges or teleports, your spell will follow the trajectory of fate, track the target, and hit the opponent accurately.

[Note]: Your spell has tracking ability, but does not have 100% damage-breaking ability. The spell effect can be resisted by the target.

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"So, if the opponent throws a block, my spell will still be blocked?"

Dylan was quite satisfied with the feature of Shenfeng Wuying.

In any case, this tracking ability alone, which does not require aiming, is enough.

Now his Shenfeng Wuying is already the Pu Pu Pu Plus version.

Invisibility + tracking, anyone who comes will be hit.

Moreover, its stealth capability has already made up for the problem of being blocked by the target after tracking it to a certain extent.

Just imagine, the two of them were hundreds of meters apart, and Dylan secretly swung out a sharp sword that disappeared without a trace. How vigilant must he be to be able to block it?

"I just don't know if I have to see the target with my own eyes, or if I can just think of a target and throw it randomly, I'll hit it?"

Dylan plans to try it sometime.

I looked at the time and it wasn't too early.

After leaving the suitcase, Dylan didn't see any trace of Harry and Ron.

I guess they are still thinking about how to steal materials from Professor Snape's office.

Dylan didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he cleaned himself up with a cleaning spell, then lay on the bed and started reading.

It's another Saturday.

Today is also the first Quidditch game of the school year.

Dylan still gets up very early.

——Although he promised Harry to go watch the game, it does not mean that he will stop pursuing knowledge.

——He will wait until the game starts before going over.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wood squatting by the wall.

"Hey, morning, Dylan."

Wood slowly stood up and rubbed his slightly sleepy eyes. After seeing Dylan, he forced a smile with a bit of embarrassment and waved at Dylan with a hoarse voice.

Seeing this, Dylan was stunned. "What time are you squatting here? Are you going to wake Harry up? Why don't you just knock on the door?"

Wood scratched his head sheepishly.

——He wouldn't say that he was afraid of waking Dylan up and getting beaten up by a bunch of spells.

Wood had heard from Percy that during the time Dylan stayed in his house, both the goblins and the ghouls were as well-behaved as stupid wizards whose wands had been confiscated, and they didn't dare to react at all.

Combined with the last time when he was trying to wake up Harry for training, he happened to meet Dylan who had already woken up. I don’t know why, he was just a little kid who was several grades lower than him.

Wood always felt like he was facing a professor.

——And this professor may attack you directly at any time.

This is a bit exaggerated.

"I'm just - a little nervous. Harry is the core of the pursuit of the Golden Snitch, so it's okay to let him get some rest."

Dylan nodded: "Even though you are the goalkeeper, you still need to rest more."

"Serenitas Lux!"

With a light tap of the wand, a ray of magical light fell on Wood, instantly dispelling the latter's sleepiness.

"Oh! Very useful magic. Thank you, Dylan. I feel much better now." Wood looked through the crack in the door. "Can I go in now?"

"Of course." Dylan made room for Wood.

Wood quickly stood at attention towards Dylan: "Three grams of oil!"

“No oil.”

Dylan looked at Wood who walked in cautiously and shook his head.

Ignoring Harry and the others, Dylan went straight to the owlery and fed Luna some high-quality meat strips.

Then he went to the restaurant to have another meal.

Along the way, he heard some students who had already gotten up chatting and learned that after Malfoy joined the Slytherin Quidditch team, all Slytherin members changed to new flying brooms - Nimbus 2001.

It is one specification higher than Dylan's Nimbus 2000.

"I just bought it and they already have a new model? This is a bit of a bully."

Dylan planned to change his broom when he returned to Diagon Alley.

After all, he learned Voldemort's flying technique, but he didn't learn the Apparition technique.

Now, because of various achievement rewards, his flying talent has reached a high level, so naturally he wants to buy the best broom.

"Of course, if it's too expensive—then forget it. Two thousand isn't something we can't make do with. Anyway, I can just use Nether Mist Flying Shadow when I'm traveling."

Ten Galleons can be exchanged for one cubic meter of space. Dylan thinks it is better to spend money wisely.

——Yes, Dylan is such a fickle little wizard.

Act quite flexibly.

"At worst, I can just give Mingwu Feiying a training mission, which is also a real improvement."

To some extent, this is also adding points!
It’s just that it not only costs money, but it’s also very expensive.

Dylan happened to see a potion when he was reading a book yesterday - the Animagus Conversion Potion.

This potion seems to be able to help Dylan complete his Animagus.

However, the description of the potion in the book was only briefly mentioned, so Dylan's main purpose of coming to the library this time was to see if there was any record of this potion in the restricted area.

"Good morning, Madam Pince."

Although it was still early, Madam Pince was already dressed and leisurely sitting in her administrator's seat.

Seeing Dylan coming, she slowly raised her eyes.

"Is Lockhart working on potions lately?"

Dylan didn't expect Madam Pince to suddenly ask him a question. He was stunned at first, but after coming to his senses, he shook his head and said, "No, I'm not sure about that. Maybe."

These past two days, when Dylan was reading in the dormitory, he also heard Ron and the others talking about Lockhart.

- In the past few months since the start of school, there has hardly been a day when Ron returns to his dormitory at night without mentioning Lockhart.

Last time, after Mrs. Norris was in trouble, although she was rescued in time by Dylan, Lockhart always spread the word to anyone he saw, anytime, anywhere, regardless of time, day or night -

If he was there at the time, he would definitely capture the monster in the so-called secret room alive on the spot!
He also claimed that he wanted to develop a potion that could make one directly immune to petrification attacks. As long as one took it once, one would no longer have to fear the threat of petrification.

Dylan confirmed this with Professor Snape when he was brewing potions with him.

However, both Dylan and Professor Snape just laughed it off when they heard this.

Of course, maybe Professor Snape also commented on something, such as
- These days anyone comes out claiming to know about potions but can't even tell a mandrake from a foxtail. They're dumber than the dumbest Gryffindor I've ever met.

——I guess the potion he brewed will poison him to death first.

——Maybe he should dig out the stuff in his nose and use it as material. I really don’t know how he survived in this world.

——He is so ugly that it seems like an injustice, but he still wears those disgusting clothes to show off everywhere. He should know that a donkey is enough to teach him a lesson.

Professor Snape's evaluation of Lockhart gradually shifted from potions to personal attacks. Dylan didn't dare to say anything and could only accept and agree with it.

In the last class, Dylan felt that Professor Snape said more than in the previous ten classes combined.

I don't know how Lockhart offended Professor Snape.

He was so angry that he scolded such a kind bat professor for the entire class without repeating himself.

"Next time you see him, tell him that as a professor, he won't be able to research any potions this way. Tell him to give up as soon as possible. After all, what's the point of only sending two students to find information for him?"

After confirming the authenticity of the signature, Madam Pince placed Dylan in the restricted section.

"Uh I will."

Dylan blinked his eyes, didn't dare to say anything, and hurried in.

So he and Hermione used Lockhart's signature to borrow books, and Madam Pince mistakenly thought that Lockhart had assigned them to look for information for him?

Well, forget it.

Anyway, Lockhart would never go out of his way to explain all this. Even if he met Madam Pince, he would only take the opportunity to brag to her about his great ideals and glorious past.

The former may be a fantasy, while the latter is a real deception.

(End of this chapter)