When Luo Bin took out his Broomstick, he noticed that the Show-Off was... wrenching frantically at the door handle. He had even drawn his Wand, ready to cast the unlocking charm Alohomora.
Well, he knew the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets would not be on the ceiling. He simply put away his Broomstick and strolled up behind the Show-Off.
He watched Lockhart touch the Brass Door Handle, jerk his hand back, and shake it a few times before stubbornly reaching for the handle again.
"Electrified brass. Not very humane, is it?"
"Ow, exactly! What kind of brainless idiot would come up with... er, Robin Sear, how do you walk without making a sound?"
Halfway through his reply, Lockhart realized someone was behind him. He turned, saw Luo Bin, and rubbed his hands together with an awkward chuckle.
"Gilderoy Lockhart, trying to run away?"
Luo Bin took a Glass Orb out of his Blue Cloth Pouch and tossed it up and down in his hand. Lockhart knew what it was. His eyes followed the bobbing Glass Bottle up and down. He wanted to reach out and destroy the "evidence," but he was afraid he could not beat Luo Bin in a fight.
"Oh, my God! Here, right here! There's a tiny, tiny snake engraved on the side! Luo Bin, Ron, come over here! I've found the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets!"
Harry touched a Copper Faucet and shouted excitedly.
"Er, no wonder you're the Chosen One. Your luck really is incredible!"
Lockhart offered the compliment with a miserable expression.
"Yes, I know. Harry's always been lucky. What about you? How's your luck?"
"What... do you mean?"
Lockhart edged to the right along the wall. As he stared at the cryptic smile on the black-haired, dark-eyed boy's face, the fear