Lockhart was standing in front of a trunk. He was planning to run away.
"Uh-uh-uh, yes! In fact you know, duty calls!" Lockhart replied quickly, turning back to his trunk.
"You're our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher!" Ron objected. "After ALL that stuff you did in your books--"
"My dear boy, I wiped the people's memories! The people who actually did that stuff! I didn't want them blabbering, or I wouldn't have sold another book." Lockhart confessed.
"You're a fraud!" The twins spat angrily in unison, "You've been telling people about what other people have accomplished!"
"Yes," Lockhart replied, "And I'm afraid, I'm going to have to wipe your memories too." He grabbed his wand, but the three had theirs out already.
"Don't you even THINK about it." Scarlett commanded. Lockhart lowered his wand.
"We know where the Chamber is." Harry said, "We're going to help you destroy that Basilisk, only because if it killed you, you would be more pathetic than you are already."
Lockhart paled so much he looked like a ghost. He slowly walked in front of the wins and Ron, to the bathroom. Myrtle's Bathroom.
She was moaning. Not unusual. "Myrtle." Harry said. "Oh, hello Harry!" Myrtle replied kindly. "What do you want?"
"To asked you how you died." Harry said. He half expected Myrtle to start screaming, but she smiled sadly.
"Ohh, it was awful! I was crying because some jerk was teasing me about my glasses. I heard a boy come in. He was speaking a funny language, so I came out of my stall to tell him to go away! Then, I died." She said.
"How?" Scarlett asked.
"I just remember a big pair of yellow eyes, over there by that sink." Myrtle replied pointing to the main sink.
Scarlett walked toward it and felt around it. There was a snake. "This is the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets!" She said.
"Say something, Harry, on Parsletongue." Ron said.
Harry concentrated, and said "Open." The sinks lifted and spread apart.
"Alright, you first." Scarlett ordered pointing at Lockhart.
"What if I die?" He asked.
"Then we'll not go down. We're more valuable than you anyway." Ron replied as he pushed Lockhart down the tube.
"Its quit filthy down here." Lockhart called.
"Let's go." Harry said as the three jumped down. Falling in a tunnel of darkness.