Unfortunately, that meant two things for The Cambions, the first being with no trail to follow, they were no closer to finding the diary. The second being that Gilderoy Lockhart seemed to think it was because of him and the man had become more insufferable than usual. All four houses were lined up waiting for Professor Lupin to let them in for History of Magic when they heard Gilderoy laughing loudly. "I don’t think there’ll be any more trouble, Minerva," he said, tapping his nose knowingly and winking as he walked following the visibly annoyed Transfiguration Professor, oblivious to her growing ire. "I think the Chamber has been locked for good this time. The culprit must have known it was only a matter of time before I caught him. Rather sensible to stop now, before I came down hard on him." He continued joyfully clueless as the students within hearing distance outright laughed or groaned at his arrogance."You know, what the school needs now is a morale booster. Wash away the memories of last term! I won’t say any more just now, but I think I know just the thing..." He tapped his nose again and strode off leaving a fuming McGonagall.