curse the world at hogwarts

When he returned to Hogwarts, Rhine first went to see a few little ones, especially Hermione and Ron's gang.

Although he had been very busy these past two days, he still knew the news from the outside world. The news of Harry's disappearance had been disclosed by the Daily Prophet.

The news about Rita Skeeter is still very fast, but it has not touched on the key point of Hannibal. I don’t know if I haven’t heard about it, or I am saving up for the next wave of output.

Even so, the wizarding world was in a state of shock.

The name "Harry Potter" is closely associated with the person that these two or three generations of wizards least want to think of.

Apart from the people related to him, who has nothing to do to target Harry, who is essentially like a mascot?

It is precisely because of this that Rhine and Dumbledore did not immediately put Harry back. They always had to find a reasonable time to separate the relationship.

The little guys were anxious, and Rhine spent a long time calming them down before wandering off to his office.

"Today~Drink~Celebrate~Gong Liquor~"

As a result, before he could get out of the eighth floor, he was stopped by Dumbledore.

"You...don't you have anything to say to me?"

Old Boss Deng had an expression on his face that said, "You have failed me."

Rhine was stunned: "Oh, by the way, Snape said it was a pity that the camp he finally set up was dismantled, and he planned to link it with the extracurricular activities he declared."

"I know this." Dumbledore certainly didn't come here for this.

But Rhine didn't think so: "This matter is of great significance - he is actively trying to integrate into the changes in the school, and he is out of the scope of the Potions class where he is trapped."

When Snape proposed this idea, Rhine immediately responded very positively.

Even if part of the reason is that Snape is really heartbroken...

"This..." Dumbledore was successfully crooked, "it makes sense."

With Old Boss Deng's tendency to be the best teacher, how could he ignore Snape's problem for so long?

But that guy's heart was so depressed for ten years that Dumbledore had no choice but to use him as a tool.

Now that I think about it, it is indeed something to be happy about when Snape is loose...

Eh?

Something seems wrong?

Dumbledore quickly pulled himself out of his thoughts and looked up to find that Rhine had disappeared without a trace.

"..."

What the hell was I going to ask?

Boss Deng's nose was almost crooked with anger!

Rhine, who had already rushed to the sixth floor, didn't care. He just wanted to ask why the plan had been changed!

Not to mention that adapting to the times is the basic attitude in doing things. The diary was originally handled by Rhine. If Dumbledore were to plot against Malfoy, he would not do it.

Everyone has his or her own role, and it is basic courtesy not to criticize other people's performances.

Even though Rhine often complained about Dumbledore's "pig-raising plan", didn't he still avoid interfering with Harry's growth, so as not to distort his role?

Therefore, Rhine did not want to explain this to Dumbledore at all.

too tired.

And next, there will definitely be things that will affect the other party's energy, and it will be meaningless to argue at this time.

Sure enough, at breakfast the next day, the professor and the little wizards saw Fudge arriving at Hogwarts in a hurry, interrupting Dumbledore's morning run to admire the little wizards becoming more and more normal.

Even Wednesday, who could only rely on Hermione to run in the past, could now slowly cross the finish line on his own.

congratulations.

On the other side, Fudge was exhausted mentally and physically over Harry's disappearance. Rita Skeeter's reports had pushed him directly into a corner, which had begun to affect his already huge approval rating.

In particular, Barty Crouch, an old rival, seemed to have grasped the point that Harry's disappearance would severely damage Dumbledore's support for Fudge, and actually started to cause trouble within the ministry again?

This frightened Fudge quite a bit.

You know, Crouch's approval rating absolutely crushed Fudge back then!

It was just that his unsatisfactory son was accused in court of being a Death Eater and the initiator of the tragedy of the heroic Longbottom couple, causing Crouch's approval rating to plummet.

But it’s not that he didn’t make amends, he even “inhumanely” drew a line with his son on the spot.

Now that so many years have passed, he has worked hard on the bench of the International Magical Exchange and Cooperation Department and has restored his reputation. He is just waiting for something big to happen to rejoin the competition.

This big event could be some kind of international wizarding event, such as the Triwizard Tournament, or it could be a big trick thrown by rival Fudge to lose the savior.

Now, here's your chance!

Barty is ready to go at any time, and other people who are interested in big positions are also ready to take action.

Fudge, how can we not be anxious?

However, although his psychological speculation was wrong, Barty still guessed Dumbledore's attitude - he didn't want to care at all.

Due to the influence of Rhine's several troubles, Dumbledore has begun to feel disappointed in Fudge, and has also begun to reflect on whether his blind compromise can win the respect of the other party.

Pulling out his head from the horns of "As long as I don't cause trouble, no one will cause trouble", Dumbledore's smart and not bald head finally became clear.

No, and the other party will get worse.

So, knowing that Harry was safe and sound, and even the suspicion of being influenced by Riddle had been eliminated, why did Dumbledore want to wade into Fudge's troubled waters?

Facing Dumbledore's smiling appearance but indifference without any advice or help, Fudge felt a little scared in addition to anger.

It was Christmas Day in his second year. Fudge had only been in power for two years, and he was far from having an absolute advantage in the ministry.

This can be seen from the fact that he was very nice to Harry before the start of third grade.

Fudge, who was not completely immersed in the joy of power, still had some clarity in his mind and knew how important Dumbledore's attitude was.

"Dumbledore! You can't just let it go!" Fudge screamed, "That's Harry! It's Harry Potter!"

Dumbledore replied calmly: "Why do you care? You took him away without telling me his whereabouts. Now he suddenly disappeared... I haven't gone to find you yet, but you have come to find me?"

"I..." Fudge choked, "I was also doing it for Harry's safety. After all, the school was not safe at that time."

Dumbledore chuckled: "Look at what you said. I didn't even say Hogwarts was unsafe, but you knew it first?"

I am the principal!

I didn’t even say anything, how dare you take away my students?

Putting this aside, Dumbledore might not be that angry, and Fudge is a master of thunder.

"..."

Fudge stared at Dumbledore with his jaw dropped, finally tasting some of the taste, and quickly lowered his head.

"I can guarantee," he said, "I am just concerned about chaos and have absolutely no intention of interfering with the school."

After saying this, Dumbledore felt that it should be enough, and the Conan reflection on the crescent moon glasses that frightened Fudge gradually disappeared.

Fudge breathed a sigh of relief. He must have passed the test, right?

Isn't it just a promise?

What's the big deal?

He, Cornelius Fudge, has carefully studied the biographies of high-ranking Muggles from various countries!

Washington, the fallen axe, the vampire hunter Lincoln, and Alyosha's loving father, Dalin, are all familiar to each other, and all three of them are clearly understood.

Promise is just fart;

Just fart yourself and make others sick!

Those who want to achieve great things must have the integrity to be shameless, the ability to tell lies with open eyes, and...

"Establish written evidence."

Just as Fudge was thinking about it and looking for excuses for himself, an annoying voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Rhine gnawed on the bread and stood there with a smirk on his face.

Dumbledore was always gullible, but I, Rhine Lyle, am not.

Your worker grandfather is staring at you!