curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 297 Chickens Greet the Weasels

One hour, it's over.

Rhine and Hermione were lying deep in the narrow alley in downtown London, watching themselves wearing time turners and disappearing outside, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they got back here, they realized they were missing a crucial part.

Because of Rhine's intervention, Mrs. Longbottom was not injured, so how should Rhine get the news?

Fortunately, there was still some time left, so Rhine quickly used a beacon to forge a message before filling in this potentially fatal part.

Even so, Rhine still had lingering fears and reminded Hermione bitterly.

"I still think you shouldn't rely too much on this thing."

After passing the critical moment, as a person who couldn't even resist the door key, Rhine was even less likely to leave a good word to the Time Turner.

Little Hermione pursed her lips and smiled, mistaking Rhine's nonsense as a complaint, and dragged him out of the alley, rejoining the crowds of people on the weekend afternoon.

Unlike Dumbledore and other wily people, Hermione never worried that Rhine would turn black or something.

Have you ever seen a Dark Lord who was stunned by door keys, time turners, and all kinds of other things?

From Rhine's perspective, what happens next is very clear -

Return to the safe house to find a few other little cotton-padded jackets, take them back to Hogwarts, and then begin the interrogation of the person who attacked Longbottom's grandson.

But what he didn't expect was that he would inadvertently step into the hell in the eyes of boys.

"No...didn't I go shopping with you several times in Paris?"

"You ate yesterday, are you not going to eat today?"

"..."

Rhine wanted to tell Hermione that this analogy was completely illogical.

But before he said these words, he suddenly remembered the slap mark of a girl on his face when he said the same words in his previous life.

Reasonable?

Talk shit!

The helpless Rhine once again summoned the excited Dobby and told him to go to school and watch the attacker to avoid any accidents.

But before that...

"You go back to the safe house first and bring Wednesday, Luna and Hannah over. I just happen to go shopping with them."

Hermione, who felt that she had just won a victory, felt as if she had been punched in the face by some invisible force.

She wanted to express her disapproval, but it was not something her character could do.

Therefore, this invisible battle called "Should I go shopping or not" ends in a draw...

A lose-lose situation was achieved.

……

"It's very troublesome."

When night fell and Rhine was dragged back like a dead dog by four loaded little girls, Snape gave his thoughts.

"too complicated."

Even though the previous research seemed to be going smoothly, that was the speed that Mr. Flamel could achieve with his hundreds of years of magic reserves and experience.

When the old man reaches a bottleneck, it is not so easy for a junior genius to break through.

Snape needed time, and even tried his best to absorb Flamel's magical reserves, before he could truly understand the curse and finally come up with inspiration for improvement.

Every wizard is eager for Flamel's knowledge.

And today, Snape got the opportunity to make others jealous to death.

This is also the only place where he feels that this wave is not a loss.

"Fine!"

Rhine lay on the sofa and waved weakly to Snape.

"The laboratory can be moved to the Shrieking Shack, and you can help me research Lupin's Wolfsbane."

In the first half of the sentence, Snape's eyes lit up;

In the second half of the sentence, Snape felt like he was being fed.

But the bad thing about Rhine is that he hung an infinitely delicious bait on the hook.

Flamel's reserves are not only alchemy, but also magical knowledge and combat experience accumulated over hundreds of years. In some aspects, it even surpasses any existing wizard.

any!

Contains the Dark Lord!

Snape weighed it in his mind and decided that he could bear the hook, so he ate two large bowls with tears in his eyes.

"If you dare to call that stinky dog, I guarantee you will never get a better spell!"

In order to prevent Rhine from feeding him another piece of cake, Snape shrewdly put forward additional conditions this time, lest he arrive at the Shrieking Shack one day and find that it had become a party for the people he hated most.

Of course, Rhine would not deny this request.

Morticia is moving to the Shrieking Shack, and of course the dog dad has to squat in the academy to guard the door. What kind of business is it for him to go there?

Besides...

Rhine wasn't even sure what outrageous experiments he would do to Lupine.

What if the dog dad sees that?

The two people with their own evil intentions successfully reached an agreement, and the poor dog father, like his poor godson, became a "victim" for both parties to get what they wanted.

An unpleasant agreement was reached, and this ridiculously fulfilling Saturday finally came to an end.

"Go back to school!"

Rhine said to the little cotton-padded jackets who were still busy unpacking.

Wednesday and Luna were fine, but Hannah and Hermione looked reluctant.

It was Hannah's first time to visit the Muggle world. Of course, her brief taste did not satisfy the little girl's curiosity. After Rhine promised that there would be another chance in the future, she stopped.

hermione...

The little girl seemed to be up to something evil at first glance. She probably didn't go shopping enough in the afternoon. Rhine subjectively believed that this kind of bourgeois consumerism trend should not be encouraged.

So, he raised his hand to pick up the little girl and led the others towards Diagon Alley.

Hermione: I'm so...a good boy can't say bad words!

When passing by the Leaky Cauldron, Rhine learned that today's Hogsmeade incident had spread widely in the magical world.

It seems that the tradition of eating melon without scruples is not a problem unique to Hogwarts.

Or maybe...

Even after leaving school and even betraying their dreams, wizards still linger on the gossipy passion of their school days?

Can't you maintain some other good qualities?

"Mr. Lyle, I suggest you contact the school first."

Old Tom from the Leaky Cauldron reminded him with a smile.

"Rita Skeeter has rushed over. You don't want to run into her as soon as you come out of the fireplace, do you?"

Although Rhine teased Old Tom a lot when he lived here, the relationship between the two has always been very harmonious.

Rhine immediately nodded gratefully, but did not adopt Old Tom's advice. Instead, he led the girls into the fireplace.

"Don't be afraid, this woman can't do anything to me."

To put it bluntly, Rhine holds Rita's most deadly secret. Even if she doesn't rely on this threat, she won't be able to overturn things in Hogwarts.

Instead, her reappearance made Rhine realize that an opportunity was right in front of him.

"Huh-huh-huh-!"

Several people stood in a row, disappeared into the fireplace of the Leaky Cauldron, and then emerged from Professor McGonagall's office. As expected, they saw two women confronting each other.

"...There's nothing to say. This matter involves the privacy of Hogwarts students and parents..."

Rhine's appearance interrupted Mag's official feedback to Rita, and also made the beetle-like woman excited.

"Mr. Lyle!"

Rita instinctively directed the quill to come closer, and then paused to move the quill farther away from Rhine.

"I heard that you were the one who solved the chaos in Hogsmeade today?"

"Yes."

Rhine ignored the constant hints from Professor McGonagall's eyes and nodded in agreement.

"You came just in time, I need help from the media."

"Oh?"

Rita Skeeter narrowed her eyes to hide the shock in her eyes.

Chicken, wishing the weasel a happy new year?

Although Laing had met her several times since his release, he had never been so obedient to her request for an interview.

Something happened!

Something big happened!

Rita smelled big news.