I'm Really an Alchemist

Hermione walked in quickly, leading Ginny.

"Haha..." Lockhart staggered, stood in front of the box, and said with a dry smile, "Miss Granger, you should knock on the door first when entering a gentleman's room!"

Hermione looked at him packing his luggage and planning to escape, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Professor Lockhart...I shouldn't have expected anything from you!" Hermione sighed in despair, explained Ginny's situation casually, and was about to leave. Obviously, it was Lockhart's situation that made her completely give up .

"and many more!"

Gilderoy Lockhart adjusted his clothes.

"I am a liar." He said seriously: "A thief who steals other people's knowledge and experience, a liar who uses it to decorate himself, you read that right, I plan to run away."

Speaking of this, the liar professor came to Ginny seriously and drew out his wand.

"But besides a liar, I'm also a full-fledged Oblivion Curse master!"

"This is my only ability!"

A pure white light floated on the tip of the wand, which flooded into Ginny's eyes in an instant, pierced into the memory area, and completely erased the Forgetting Charm cast by Dubois.

Ginny remembered everything.

Tom Riddle's Diary, Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets, Dubois the Dark Wizard.

She screamed in horror, clutched Hermione's little hand tightly, and said in a daze, "The chamber of secrets...Myrtle's bathroom, stop him, you must stop him!"

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Second floor, abandoned bathroom.

"Are you sure it's here?" Dumbledore looked solemnly at the little red-haired girl in front of him.

Ginny nodded in fear. She searched in the washbasin and touched the faucet carved with a small bronze snake. Open the door of the secret chamber."

"Parseltongue."

Dumbledore nodded and said to Harry Potter, "Harry, please."

In the abandoned bathroom, Dumbledore stood in front, behind him were Snape, McGonagall, Professor Pomona, Harry, Ron and Hermione also came here, and the bathroom in front of them was their last hope.

Harry worked up the courage to step out.

It was also the first time he knew that his ability to talk to snakes was a unique Parseltongue, not something any wizard could possess.

Harry imagined that he was talking to the snake, he made a hissing sound, the washbasin mechanism was activated, and it opened to both sides, revealing the tall and deep pipe.

In the auditorium, Zhou Qi stood on a high platform, overlooking the terrified students.

He thought for a while, sat on the piano bench, and lifted the piano cover.

Put your fingers on the black and white keys, press down gently, and play the opening song of the magic seven parts.

The ethereal and melodious music slowly flowed in the hall and in the castle, as if deep in a quiet and peaceful forest. Most of the students had never heard this piece of music, and they were instantly caught in their hearts.

The panic in their hearts gradually calmed down during the track.

However, with Zhou Qi's sudden high-pitched voice, fancy legato, and high-raised arms, he pierced the tranquility like a sharp knife, and drowned everyone's emotions like a tsunami and landslide. The students in the hall seemed to see the opening of an epic.

"Slytherin, as one of the Big Four at Hogwarts, left because he disagreed with the other three. Before leaving, he left a secret room at Hogwarts."

Walking in the empty and dim pipeline, Professor McGonagall told the legend of the secret room.

"He put a basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets that only descendants of Slytherin can open, thus killing all the half-blood wizards in the school."

Dumbledore walked in the forefront, with an indelible fluorescent light floating on the tip of his wand, his face was livid, but he sighed lowly.

"In the tragedy fifty years ago, it turned out that Tom released the Basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets...Hagrid suffered fifty years of injustice."

During the conversation, a group of people reached the end.

Continuing to use Parseltongue, Harry opened the door to the Chamber of Secrets, and bright lights poured out in an instant.

In a brightly lit secret room.

Six wizards in black robes with their faces hidden in the hoods stood in the center of the circle. In the center of the circle was a handsome French youth with light red hair. A woman with long dark green hair and a long light green dress was standing beside several large iron cages, casting weird eyes.

"Unicorn...Acromanta...Hungarian Horntail!"

Head Hufflepuff couldn't bear to look at these magical animals whose body and mind were full of harm.

The professors drew out their wands at the same time and stepped forward cautiously.

Snape drew out his wand and stood in front of the students. He looked at the six black-cloaked wizards with a terrified expression, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Hey, you finally found it."

The French youth turned his head and smiled lowly.

"It's a pity that you came half a step late."

He clapped his hands.

The magic circle under the feet of the six black-robed wizards disintegrated in an instant, and Voldemort, who had regained their freedom and full power, lifted their hoods and faced the professors at the door of the secret room.

"Voldemort!"

Dumbledore's pupils shrank suddenly, and he cried out in disbelief.

Six wizards, five men and one woman.

He recognized all five male wizards. They were Tom Riddles of different ages. In the entire wizarding world, no one knew Voldemort better than him. He almost watched Voldemort grow up.

But not many other professors could recognize Voldemort.

Their eyes were fixed on the fifty-one-year-old Voldemort's face.

That was the Voldemort they were familiar with.

"Professor Dumbledore, long time no see!"

Six Voldemorts, male, female, old and young, with immature, mature, cold and charming voices, but integrated into one, greeted the White Wizard.

The white wizard's body was cold.

"Horcrux..." He whispered, his eyes were like a volcano erupting, his anger was floating, he looked directly at the black wizard Dubois, and shouted angrily: "Why did you do this, what kind of monster did you release!"

Dubois spread his hands, laughing at the rascal.

"Since you all think I'm a Death Eater, wouldn't it be a waste of your kindness if I don't resurrect Voldemort?"

The professors were speechless with fear.

One Voldemort has brought oppression and terror to the British wizarding world, and six Voldemorts...Merlin, is this the end of the world?

If Lucius and the Death Eaters were here, they would all be scared out of their wits.

Harry Potter looked at the six Voldemorts, and the scar on his forehead became more and more hot, as if his brain was about to boil. Under the resonance of the six Voldemorts, the fragments of Voldemort in his body also produced some reactions.

"You are all resurrected, I should leave too."

Dubois had already put the disappearing cabinet and other props into the traceless expansion box. As for these magical animals, he had also studied them thoroughly, so there was no need to take them away.

The six Voldemorts could have been resurrected long ago.

It was only for the sake of drama that he deliberately slowed down and waited for the arrival of Dumbledore and others.

Voldemort suffered humiliation, and after regaining their freedom, they all cast malicious glances at the dark wizard, until Medusa sneered and let out coercion, imprinted in their souls and bodies, causing them to twitch and growl in pain .

Unless they die again, or find a way to replace their bodies.

Otherwise, Medusa is their deathbed.

Medusa has the power to control the life and death of the six resurrected Voldemorts.

Voldemort recognized the reality, at least at this moment, before the curse of the body is eradicated, they will never be able to take action against the dark wizard... Holding such aggrieved, six Voldemorts turned into six black smoke, and headed for the exit of the chamber Go away.

"Stop them!"

Dumbledore tapped his wand, and huge walls rose on all sides, trying to stop the black smoke.

The other professors also used their own methods, and the colorful spells were shot out, but they were easily dodged by the black smoke. Harry Ron protected the girl and quickly hid in the blind spot of the attack.

"Snape..."

"Snape, have you betrayed your master again?"

"Don't forget who saved you."

Different voices appeared in Snape's ears, and the hooked-nosed man's arms trembled, and he recalled Voldemort's horror once again.

And this time.

It is six times!

One Voldemort is already the archenemy of the wizarding world, able to draw with Dumbledore, six Voldemorts, or six Voldemorts with purer blood and stronger strength, they easily broke up the defensive formations of other professors.

Only Dumbledore, who uses arcane magic, can barely contend with one or two Voldemorts.

But in the Chamber of Secrets, it wasn't just Voldemort.

There is also a Master of Transfiguration.

Dubois snapped his fingers, the ground rolled up, and the road suddenly opened up. He stroked the dome with his hand, and a crack opened, in which was a huge pipe leading to the castle.

"Go ahead and stop them!" Dubois laughed wildly.

He patted Medusa, and the beauty in green turned into a giant dark green snake, carrying him into the pipe.

Six streams of black smoke disappeared into the mouth of the pipe amid laughter of various meanings.

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Dumbledore and others just stepped out of the secret room.