curse the world at hogwarts

In view of the fact that it takes a long time for the basilisk to shed its skin, Rhine did not continue to spend time in the secret room. Instead, he closed the door here and hurried back the way he came.

Although this battle seems long, in reality it doesn't take much time. Rhine's biggest hope is that it has not attracted anyone's attention.

However, there are always problems with his expectations, right?

When he climbed out of the faucet in the bathroom, Rhine heard a faint sound in his ears that made his scalp explode.

"So... what bad things did you do here?"

Because he was obsessed with revenge when he was a student, Rhine and the various ghosts were not familiar, let alone this bathroom that even girls didn't want to enter.

He turned around sharply and saw the female Ravenclaw ghost wearing black-rimmed glasses, sitting quietly on top of the faucet that was called to turn on, staring directly at him.

"Myrtle?"

After being tortured for a long time, he completely forgot about this local snake who might come back at any time.

Rhine was suddenly panicked. The ghosts in Hogwarts competed with each other with loud mouths. Ms. Gray was so rare that she rarely spoke because of her heartbreak. In terms of never annoying people, Bloody Barrow was the best. .

The first surprise of his actions was that Riddle knocked him into the sewer, causing the bottle of wine that was thrown aside before he could get it, and the Polyjuice Potion lost its effectiveness.

Standing in front of Myrtle was none other than Rhine himself.

"it's me!"

Myrtle floated down from the faucet, thinking about herself in the miserable wind and rain.

"Apart from me who has to attend the banquet and be humiliated in public, who else would leave everyone early and hide in this bathroom that no one cares about?"

Rhine listened to her ramble speechlessly, and took the time to put away the telescopic bags and wine bottles that had fallen by the entrance of the hole.

"You too!"

Myrtle, however, had obviously violated the temper of a little girl and was extremely dissatisfied with Rhine's failure to listen to her at all.

Rhine was also speechless. He suddenly remembered a question he had seen in his previous life——

"Could Myrtle be Riddle's first love?"

If this is the case, Riddle's motive for murdering Myrtle may have been grasped by Rhine.

It's hard to imagine how much murderous intent will arise in the restless heart of a person who has no ability to love, when he is treated so miserably by the other person every day.

But Myrtle is a poor person after all!

Rhine could only complain quickly, and took out a bag of candy from his pocket and handed it over, claiming that it was a Halloween gift for Myrtle.

Myrtle was stunned.

Rhine: Are you very touched?

However, Myrtle's eyes widened and she looked at Rhine.

"You know I can't have any food!"

"And you gave it to me on Halloween!"

"You bastard!"

Myrtle roared with sobs, jumped in the air, and rushed headfirst into a toilet.

Fortunately, Lain hid quickly, otherwise he would have to take a bath until dawn tonight.

When the splashing water subsided, Rhine stood alone in the bathroom, accepting Maleficent's ruthless ridicule in his head.

What happened to him being straight?

Is kindness so unworthy of taste?

This magical world is no longer as simple as it used to be!

Rhine shook his head angrily, threw the candy into the compartment, and walked out angrily.

But he didn't notice that the transparent head wearing glasses poked out of the toilet again. He quietly looked at his leaving figure, then smiled at the candy on the ground.

Then Myrtle suddenly froze.

"It's broken, I forgot to tell him outside..."

Rhine, who walked out of the bathroom, was already scolding Myrtle in his heart.

Are you really so full of hatred that you don't even want to give a reminder?

Just when he walked out of the bathroom and planned to run back to the office to pretend to be sick and find time to have a good talk with Dumbledore, he was surrounded by looks of curiosity mixed with fear.

Rhine was stunned and asked inexplicably: "Why are everyone... gathering here..."

His words dropped as his eyes continued to wander, and in the end they were almost inaudible.

Because just as Rhine looked around, his pupils suddenly shrank and fell on Gilderoy Lockhart who was hanging upside down on the lamppost.

The Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, who was always flamboyant, had lost consciousness at this moment. Drops of blood were left on his body and formed a small puddle on the ground.

On the wall next to him, a familiar line of sentences written in blood appeared -

"The secret chamber has been opened...Those who are enemies of the successor, beware."

broken!

I am the heir!

Rhine closed his eyes in despair. He knew that he had defeated the Basilisk, but he still lost to Riddle, who was full of tricks.

Obviously, it was this guy who took the lead in escaping from the secret room and even controlled someone with the help of Maleficent's added strength, causing the tragedy in front of him.

But he didn't plan it in time and ran directly into the attracted crowd, making himself the "successor" mentioned in the text.

A scourge will always be a scourge!

And he is still greedy for the knife!

Now Rhine understands more and more why Harry, who he repeatedly complained about in his previous life, always made unwise actions and even indirectly led to the death of Sirius...

He, Rhine Lyle, can't help but go too far as an adult, so how can he have the face to blame a restless child in adolescence?

For a moment, Rhine, who had just gone through a lot of troubles, was in a state of confusion.

He is not afraid of taking on this title, but he is worried that this kind of thing will be revealed. Will he be subject to any personal restrictions after spending five years in Azkaban and offending people from the Ministry of Magic?

That situation is the most fatal.

Don't talk about him, the entire crowd is quiet at this moment.

No matter how they feel about Rhine, these children who have heard more or less of his deeds have a fragmented view of him at the moment.

Even Draco and the others, who would have stood up to ridicule Hermione, all hid in the crowd with gloomy expressions and did not dare to stand out.

If they followed the education they had received since childhood, they should be happy with everything at this moment.

This is the heir!

This is the person that the purebloods have been waiting for day and night!

But... this man not only taught them to abandon the pure-blood concept for more than a month, led them to cooperate with mixed-blood and Muggle wizards, but also used all his strength to hunt down the pure-blooded Death Eaters!

What does this mean?

Could it be that the Slytherin legend is false and the heir's target is a pureblood?

This is terrible!

What makes Rhine happy is that no matter how difficult the situation is, there will always be people who are always kind-hearted and willing to believe in those they want to believe.

Hermione, who was almost single-handedly brought into the magical world by him, stood up, followed by Harry, who had been neglected since childhood but still remained soft, and Ron, who suppressed doubts but kept telling himself to trust Rhine.

And the red-headed brothers, and Neville and Hannah, and...

Miss Wednesday, I know that you have an indescribable pleasure in "evil", but you are so happy in the current situation, is it appropriate to have an expression of "Rhine turns out to be a fellow traveler" on your face?

Rhine laughed as he looked at the group of little guys standing around him, trying to shield himself from all the doubtful and repulsive glances around him.

When he smiled, the little guys' heavy hearts suddenly relaxed.

As long as Rhine Lyle can still show his heartlessness, then the matter shouldn't be a big deal?

With their blind trust, Rhine walked to Lockhart and began to examine his injuries.

Soon, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Xiao Fu's energy had reached the end of its exhaustion. He only knocked Lockhart unconscious and did not cause life-threatening injuries.

Rhine even suspected that, judging from the blood on Lockhart's forehead, the other party couldn't even use magic spells and just knocked him to the ground with some weapon, right?

If that were the case, Lockhart would definitely be called a wizard's disgrace!