curse the world at hogwarts

Lucius is short-sighted. He only cares about the joy of doing things in school this year, but he has laid the foundation for almost ruining his family.

What Rhine fears most is that he himself becomes short-sighted.

How pleasant does it sound to shut down the main storyline with one click and reveal the Horcrux, the key to Voldemort's death?

However, this is what Dumbledore always reminds his descendants to pay attention to, but he finally fell into it...

Tempting, right?

Expose everything, find a few targets based on the advantages of the script, and kill most of them with three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes. Then what?

Voldemort comes back three years later and feels that most of his Horcruxes are gone. What will he do?

After his resurrection, Voldemort only created one Horcrux, the serpent Nagini.

But what if he gets alert and breaks the jar to create a Horcrux that is not in other scripts?

Yes, Voldemort's soul state will be more unstable, but so what?

In essence, his second rise is a typical case of the broken window effect. As long as it can meet his own goals, he no longer cares about the consequences.

For this reason, Rhine gave up at least three years of script advantage and faced an unpredictable future.

"How about... do it step by step?" Rhine asked Maleficent for her opinion.

He still remembered the idea provided by the big boss, such as getting a basilisk as a pet and enriching the contents of the suitcase.

Little Sophia was now bigger than a bull, and it felt strange to be squatting alone in that space inside.

"Have confidence in yourself," Maleficent smiled and nodded, "Don't always think about taking small paths."

This sentence suddenly enlightened Rhine.

From now on, he has at least four years to continue preparations.

If there really is a day when he rides a dragon, shouts at a snake, and uses his honed skills to pounce on Voldemort with more help, at least he will get there step by step.

In order to take shortcuts and create unpredictable threats for myself out of thin air, it was still in the second grade when the situation was not urgent...

not worth it.

However, in order to deal with the basilisk, the secret room must be opened, and perhaps the time, place and even the target of the crime must be carefully planned.

Rhine was silent for a while, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Am I the heir of Slytherin?"

……

Facts have proved that the desire for control is indeed one of the three major human illusions.

Not to mention destroying the Horcrux in advance and killing Lao Fu, Rhine even felt pain in his head early the next morning.

"Who! Allowed you to drive!"

He stood next to Mrs. Weasley, unconsciously putting on the same angry expression with her arms akimbo, glaring condescendingly at the sluggish red heads.

After Harry arrived, he did pay attention to Mr. Weasley's classic car "used for collection".

But considering that I have already rescued Harry, is it still a big deal to ask Hannibal to drive Dobby away when school starts?

But he forgot what he learned in his previous life——

Laws are not subject to human subjective will, especially when this law is human subjective will!

With the ability of these little bastards from the Red Head family to get things done, even if he eliminated too much necessity, people still made things happen for him.

Just that afternoon, good news came from Lovegood that all the textbooks printed for him were completed.

Mr. Rhine and Mr. Weasley happily ran to inspect the goods and transported them to Hogwarts for storage.

Mrs. Weasley was sitting there listening to music, drinking tea, and looking after the children, but she fell asleep under the lazy afternoon sun.

Hermione and Wednesday had already followed Rhine's arrangements and were previewing this year's homework with Weasley's top student Percy upstairs...

The three Weasley brothers suddenly discovered that the powerful class inside the Burrow was suddenly wiped out. They could now stand up and start singing!

Despite the relatively sensible dissuasion from Harry, the group quietly ran to the shed behind the house, started the old Ford they had been coveting for a long time, and howled with excitement as they were taken high into the sky!

The roar of the engine immediately woke up Mrs. Weasley, and Mrs. Weasley's roar attracted Hermione, Wednesday, and Percy. They watched dumbly as the car spun in the air~jumped~with its eyes closed~

Then, it began to disintegrate in the air!

at the same time……

"Mr. Granger is a warm-hearted person!" Mr. Weasley said while carrying the teaching materials. "He carefully observed my car and said that many of the parts in it were old and it would be best to replace them with new ones... He also took the initiative to contact me. !”

Rhine nodded: "That's pretty good. After all, you can use something new instead of something old."

He still remembered that the car had problems later, and it caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Weasley anyway.

"Yes!" Mr. Weasley sighed, "I even disassembled it a few days ago and marked all the parts that need to be updated."

Rhine felt that Mr. Weasley was really serious about what he did, so he said jokingly: "Then you have to remember how to put it back on."

"Don't worry!" Mr. Weasley waved his hand, "I put it back in vain. The location and method are definitely not wrong. Anyway, it hasn't been opened recently..."

Rhine suddenly felt, did Mr. Weasley and Mr. Granger count as Sparkplug Sippy?

The flag was planted so quietly, and by the time they returned to the Burrow, Mr. Weasley's chin shell had barely escaped from the village of Ottery St. Catchpole to Beauxbatons Great Hall.

All he saw was his beloved car scattered around the Burrow...

Everything - everywhere - is - ah -!

"who is it?!!!"

The good-tempered Mr. Weasley was furious. He felt extremely wronged.

He was regarded as a pure-blood traitor, and his family struggled to make a living. He was suppressed by Fudge at the Ministry and Malfoy at the lower end, and he had to do voluntary labor for Dumbledore for free from time to time...

Did he say anything?

It's just such a small personal hobby, it doesn't attract anyone, it doesn't offend anyone, it doesn't infringe on anyone, why can't some people tolerate it?

"I have suffered all my life, can't I enjoy enjoyment?"

When the disgraced Mrs. Weasley came out with her children, she saw her husband jumping like a big angry bear in the wilderness.

After finally calming down Mr. Weasley's mood, Rhine quickly realized that this matter must have nothing to do with Mrs. Weasley.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the group of frightened red heads. Then he was stunned for a moment and stared at the Tianling Gaier given to him by Ron Liang.

"What about Hermione?"

At this time, shouldn't Miss Granger stand up and reprimand these little bastards for their unruly behavior?

Ron felt Rhine's gaze burning into his head, and his whole body trembled three times before he explained with the consciousness of being buried on the spot.

"When the car fell apart, she rushed to save us who were thrown out, and was... hit by a headlight."

When he said this, Ron felt that Rhine's gaze was heating up a little bit, and he was about to be roasted from his forehead to the soles of his feet!

He said with a cry: "We didn't notice it either... Who would have thought that the headlights of the car would float sideways?"

Floating sideways?

Rhine was also stunned.

This is interesting.

It seems that in his impression, no modern wizard has dismantled the magic of house elves?

Didn't this experimental material just come to your door?

Even the reasons were arranged for him.