curse the world at hogwarts

In this first conversation, which was enjoyable between host and guest, both parties were very satisfied in the end, but they did not get to the actual part.

Although Tom Riddle was blinded by arrogance, he did not immediately start seducing the girl Judy. Instead, he planned to activate his soul that had been dormant for many years and then slowly pursue it.

Rhine was not in a hurry to get anything right away. He chose Judy, an older young man, instead of a younger disguised image. In addition to not harming the girls nearby, he also wanted to make Riddle act as cautiously as possible.

The little wizard who was about to graduate was different from Ginny, the rookie who had just entered school.

Riddle also has to worry, if he accidentally alerts Judy and sends himself to the professor...

Isn't that the end of the calf?

Furthermore, Rhine did not want as much from the diary as Riddle thought he could give.

There is the ancient Dark Queen Maleficent in his body as a reserve of knowledge, and since he has already made it clear that he will not absorb Voldemort's dark magic with serious sequelae, he wants nothing more than two ends -

One is the inevitable basilisk, and the other is the research on Maleficent, who is suspected of being a Horcrux.

As for whether there are other gains, Rhine handed over the screening work to Maleficent.

Only what she thinks is feasible can be properly filled into her magic reserves.

Otherwise, he doesn't want to take any risks.

So, their topic in a nutshell is——

Rhine told about his forged life and the background of the times, and Riddle also told about his forged past and the background of the times...

Don't complain, Riddle. This is a confrontation between liars and liars. The loser will eat the dust. Don't talk nonsense.

After closing the diary and throwing it into the tight box and the retractable bag he carried with him, Rhine slowly waited until the Polyjuice Potion lost its effectiveness.

He swore on his integrity that he never did anything strange to Clarice's body during this period!

Little Dobby was watching the whole thing from a blind spot!

"How do you feel?" Rhine asked Dobby for his opinion while changing out of his Hufflepuff uniform.

Dobby had just come out of the mental pollution, with a hint of fear in his trance: "Evil! Dobby feels evil!"

As Rhine guessed, the house elves' magic perception far surpassed that of human wizards.

It described the feeling just now to Rhine in detail, and it could be judged that Riddle had been frantically plundering all life force within the defense range from the moment he woke up.

Especially the small flowers that Rhine specially placed in the office began to wither across the wall.

"It's really not that simple!" Rhine sighed, "I wonder how the life of a little witch can allow her to reinvent herself and at the same time control the basilisk and use black magic."

Even though little Ginny has a big personality, her magic power is a real accumulation, which is not enough to support Riddle's performance in the secret room.

This guy's recovery was completely tyrannical. He started from a small, unconscious and unprotected life, and gradually gained enough autonomy before finally overpowering Ginny's own will and fully eroding and occupying her.

Harry Potter?

No, probably Harry Potter.

"Can we approach it from this angle and feed him something with a backdoor?" Rhine sent Dobby to clean up the mess, while mentally asking Maleficent.

Maleficent tilted her head and thought: "This requires some special vitality."

Thinking that he has performed well, he has put away his pretense of being aloof towards "Little Girl Judy", and is in the dark void inside the diary. Tom Riddle, who is so excited that he is finally able to recover, that he danced a teenage disco, could never have imagined...

There's an unscrupulous liar out there trying to stuff some weird stuff into his body.

If he starts to lose control in the future or creates an emergency, the other party will turn on the switch in his hand with a smile.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Rhine swore that he had been a pure spiritual young man throughout his life.

This is just absorbing various nutrients from the vast world and transforming it into a tool that can eliminate demons and protect the way!

Thinking about whether to go to the Forbidden Forest for inspiration, Rhine walked out of the castle and came to the Hogwarts campus on the weekend afternoon.

weekend?

Yes.

Of course, Rhine would not give Riddle the correct date honestly. He would try to be as slightly distorted as possible in every detail.

Today is still the weekend, a few days earlier than Riddle realized.

"I think the fabricated memories need to be more secure, and it's better to incorporate more real things." Rhine said.

"Should we properly integrate Wednesday's experience? Coming from the United States and coming from a pure-blood family, Riddle will be more accepting of it?" Maleficent suggested.

"Others are fine, but the family background is mixed..." Rhine vetoed part of it, "Don't overestimate the status of pure blood in Voldemort's heart."

While the two were discussing, they approached the Forbidden Forest, where there was a hut where the school kept its broomsticks.

As a result, they saw at a glance the two chaotic groups of people at the door of the cabin, and Ron Weasley, who was roaring and waving his wand at a group of Slytherins!

As soon as he saw the flickering light on the tip of the wand, Rhine's forehead went numb immediately!

What little bastard taught him the stinging spell? ! ! !

He wasn't complaining about Ron's anger, but he was worried that this thing would cause bigger trouble!

It's too late to say anything now. Apparition is not allowed in Hogwarts, and Rhine cannot sprint 200 meters within the time of a spell...

"Ow—!"

The leader, Marcus Flint, covered his face and fell down, with visible red and swollen marks between his fingers.

At the same time, what Rhine was most worried about happened.

There was a burst of curses from the Slytherin side, and several spells were directed at Ron and the Gryffindor students around him.

"Stop it—!" Rhine took out his wand as he ran.

Shouldn't he be setting things off for these naughty kids and letting Ron hold a bucket and spit out slugs?

You are disgusting, but you are a happy college!

Fortunately, Rhine's disciples did not embarrass him. The Gryffindor side instantly raised an iron armor curse, and the rebounded curse was instantly hit back to the Slytherin side.

At the same time, a group of huge bats pounced on the messy Slytherin, and the bat spirit curse began to face-mounting output.

There is no doubt that the Iron Armor Curse came from Hermione's mother, and the Bat Spirit Curse came from Miss Wednesday.

Boss Ginny?

She has not yet shown her excellent talent in bat magic.

In the chaos, the little wizards of Slytherin howled to avoid the bat's attack. The few who had been knocked down by the rebound spell were miserable and struggled to survive at the feet of their classmates.

Marcus was the worst, his head was numb from pain, he was unable to avoid the footsteps, he was almost stuck to the ground and couldn't dig it out.

Fortunately, Rhine had already rushed in front of him and dispersed the bats with a wave of his wand, finally letting Slytherin...

My heart was in my throat again!

Who at Hogwarts didn't know that the two girls who were almost involved in Slytherin's attack and successfully counterattacked by releasing the curse were Rhine's disciples.

The little snakes who have been under the protection of Snape's extreme partiality for a long time and whose upper and lower beams have been crooked for a long time will never believe that Rhine will let them go easily.

"Who can tell me..." Rhine gritted his teeth and asked, "What's going on here?"

He glared at Draco fiercely. In his memory, it was this guy who said "Mudblood" to Hermione, which caused Ron to be furious.

Draco was dumbfounded. He waved repeatedly to indicate that he was just passing by and had done nothing but eat a mouthful of bat hair!

Not Draco?

Rhine was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Pansy Parkinson.

Goyle and Crabbe are not good people, but they don't have the brains to anger Ron. The only ones who will target the Iron Triangle are...

Pansy was almost frightened to tears. She still remembered the scene when Rhine knocked her father away with a magic spell more than a year ago.

Not Pansy either?

Rhine narrowed his eyes, looking around at the anxious Slytherin's face, and finally locked onto a pale girl.

"Miss Greengrass, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Daphne shook her head and cried out.

From the bottom of her heart, she felt wronged!