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Chapter 307 Transaction under the Moonlight



Chapter 307 Transaction under the Moonlight

"I underestimated this opponent."

Nick Fury is not a reckless man, but he has been in a high position for a long time, which makes him look down upon the young man Rhine.

This is also impossible.

A person who has just been released from prison immediately goes to school to teach. How can he have so much power to cause trouble outside?

However, Black Braised Egg has a greater advantage than Fudge. He is an outsider watching and realizes that Rhine must have power that he doesn't know about.

Or even...Dumbledore gave his power to Rhine to use?

Thinking of this, Black Braised Egg didn't dare to think any further.

If he really wanted to be as he guessed, then the meaning of Rhine would really be different.

This shows that in the eyes of Albus Dumbledore, Rhine Lyle is not a tool to be used, but...

successor!

"hiss--!"

He took a breath of air and suddenly gave instructions to his trusted secretary.

"All other arrangements are suspended. No one of ours is allowed to carry out operations against Rhine Lyle without authorization. We must emphasize this!"

"Yes!"

The secretary was very qualified and responded immediately before expressing her doubts.

"Is that so?"

Black Braised Egg shook his head.

"Do not."

"It's just that the situation has changed, and we can't act so harshly."

"But forget it...how can it be that easy?"

As he spoke, he turned to the window and looked at the sky magic forged underground outside the window, with a biting cold light flashing in his single eye.

"You killed my brother..."

"You have humiliated my country."

Of course, he would not consider that if greedy people like them hadn't coveted the Adams family, how could they have provoked Rhine?

He just selfishly believed that he was the right person.

My own kingdom is a kingdom that will never sin.

Like a joke.

……

The British wizarding world is in chaos. The wizards don't care, but the media must.

It is said that in order to grab the news, Rita Skeeter even rushed to try to prevent Fudge from escaping, but ended up fighting and rolling into a ball with Umbridge, who was bravely protecting the Lord.

"Women fighting?"

Rhine said with a smile.

"I don't want to see it at all!"

What he said was true. Can either Rita or Umbridge watch it?

"The Magical Congress has issued a complaint to the International Federation of Wizards and requested that the Ministry of Magic be held accountable. It seems that Fudge will have a hard time passing the test."

"There's nothing sad about it, it's just a matter of paying enough benefits."

Rhine scoffed at this notion.

If you take the formal route, it proves that this matter is almost over.

Even though the black braised eggs are unwilling to give in, they have somewhat restrained themselves recently.

But the next time the plan comes, it will be more vicious than this time.

"Dobby, bring a message to Amelia and Lucius. They must keep an eye on the Ministry of Magic's movements and must not trade the public interests of the wizarding world for peace."

After sending the little guys back to the dormitory, Rhine summoned Dobby and issued this instruction.

He didn't believe in Fudge's integrity.

But with Mrs. Bones keeping a close eye on him inside the ministry, and Malfoy and other supervisors outside the ministry, this guy had no choice but to bleed his own blood to fill the hole.

This is enough.

After Dobby left, Rhine did not return to the dormitory. Instead, he turned around and walked out of the castle gate, slowly heading towards the Shrieking Shack.

On the way, he also saw Hagrid yelling outside the pumpkin patch, complaining that goblins had stolen a barrel of wine he had buried in the ground.

Goblins drink?

Rhine immediately felt that something was not right, and turned around a little, and sure enough he found the sneaky Professor Trelawney.

I saw her using her wand to hold a wine barrel that could be used as a bathtub, hiding in the tall grass without daring to say a word.

"As for it?"

Rhine asked in a low voice from behind.

"Ah... uh..."

Trelawney was indeed a habitual offender. Even when she was suddenly frightened, her screams were kept at a lower octave to avoid being heard by Hagrid.

She turned around suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw clearly that the person coming was Rhine.

Rhine is indeed very annoying. He takes pleasure in disgusting people, but he never makes fun of other people's beloved things.

Just like when he treated Snape, he would never bring up the past of the Marauder, let alone make fun of his dear sister Lily.

Wine is the life of the magic stick professor.

And Rhine would not joke with her over wine.

"This is not your solution."

Rhine said in a low voice.

"Hagrid is slow-minded, but not a fool."

"Even if he doesn't realize the logical problem here, if Professor McGonagall finds out tomorrow, will you be in bad luck?"

Ever since McGonagall discovered that Professor Shengun was up to something new, he had exercised his rights as the actual operator of the school.

That is the "big salary deduction technique"!

As a poor working man, the magic stick has no prophetic bearing on Professor McGonagall. Instead, he has formed an endless cycle of "the more he drinks secretly, the less money he has, and the less money he has, the more he drinks secretly".

"What can I do?"

Professor Shengun immediately burst into tears.

Other professors are all major subject teachers. They can make a lot of extra money by relying on their projects, and they don't have to live on the school's meager salary.

For example, Snape's potions of unknown origin are on the market, such as Professor McGonagall's well-royalized Transfiguration book, or a short wizard who has won consecutive championships in various underground wizard duels...

What can a magic stick do?

Go to Diagon Alley and set up a stall to tell fortunes?

But can her bad talk about someone being unlucky be used to seek good luck for others?

Then hang a couplet on the stall——

Drinking tea and watching football, all the blessings and misfortunes in the world (cross out the blessings);

Predict destiny and bad luck in selected events.

That horizontal comment can only be called "The God of Plague is alive".

Seeing her unlucky appearance, Rhine suddenly had an idea in his mind and came up with an idea.

"Want to get some better wine?"

"The kind that is provided directly for free?"

When Professor Shengun heard that it was okay, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but he immediately felt a little hesitant and looked at Rhine suspiciously.

She was stupid, not stupid. She had been going up and down stairs with Rhine for so long.

Rhine Lyle, a person who gets up early without benefit?

Better, free and direct supply?

The magic stick suspected that he might need to sell his life to him.

However, Rhine just smiled slightly and said something that didn't seem to have anything to do with wine.

"I think among these students, there are some who have very good prophecy talents."

"Oh?"

Professor Shengun had a glimmer of enlightenment.

"Like Luna Lovegood of Ravenclaw?"

"That's true, that girl has extremely high spiritual vision, but she's not very easy to communicate with."

"Like Hannah Abbott from Hufflepuff?"

"She has great potential. I think after a period of training, she will become a great talent."

"...Pansy Parkinson?"

"With her family background, I believe she will definitely make a difference!"

To reciprocate the favor, the magician professor had no integrity at all and went out of his way to praise every student Rhine mentioned until...

"Hermione Granger?!!!"

Professor Magic screamed louder than when he was discovered.

It can be seen that she is full of resistance to this name.


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