curse the world at hogwarts

Rhine's idea of ​​choosing Parkinson to enter is easy to understand.

Make a lot of friends, make a few enemies, it's nothing more than that.

He remembered that Pansy was undoubtedly hateful in the later period, but the list of two generations of Death Eaters did not seem to include the Parkinson family, at least not prominently.

Since we can bring back the Malfoy family, there's nothing wrong with adding the Parkinson family... Who wouldn't be happy with an internal breakthrough?

Mr. Parkinson had not expected this sudden turn of events.

Today, the 28 pure-blood clans are in disarray, except for those who are in a daze in the principal's office, those who are fooling people to sell wands behind the counter, and those who are leading teams in the magic world to look for Rhine...

Most of the others are here.

But even in this small salon, the Parkinson family has long been a yes-man, otherwise Pansy wouldn't be relying on Draco to build up hope every day.

Just from the performance of the younger generation, it can be seen that Mr. Parkinson and Lucius are really not a good match, but one is weak and the other is strong.

Today, Lucius suddenly gave him a chance. On the surface, he was in a daze, but in his heart, he was ecstatic.

So, when Selwyn looked at him, he didn't even care about the dignity of making concessions, and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Can't refuse!

If Lucius becomes unhappy and turns around and gives the opportunity to his two followers, wouldn't the whole thing be ruined?

In this way, a meeting that was originally intended to kill the Academic Affairs Office turned into a meeting to infiltrate the Academic Affairs Office, and finally ended in Rhine's victory.

Selwyn was very satisfied, he felt that this might be an opportunity for the pure-blood saints to rise again;

Parkinson was very satisfied, he felt that this might be an opportunity for the Parkinson family to rise again;

Goyle and Crabbe were also very satisfied. Anyway, they felt that Brother Malfoy had deep meaning in everything he did, so they just accepted it and worshiped him.

It is impossible to complain, it will never be possible to complain.

Only Mr. Flint was so sour that he almost lost his taste. He and Lucius had disliked each other for a long time, and it was impossible to participate in this game.

"Everyone!"

After making an appointment with Mr. Parkinson for a discussion, Rhine gracefully bowed to everyone, picked up his cane and left the salon.

Just as he was greeting various people who said hello and walked out of the Nibelungen Club, he saw another drama dominated by himself...

"Where? Where is he?!!!"

A familiar short fat man was jumping around at the door of Gringotts not far away, roaring at the speechless goblins.

"Anyone can take over the Black family's treasury?!!!"

Gringotts is not the only one who is concerned about the wealth of this magical clan that is about to be completely extinct.

"He has authority, all of it."

The goblin opposite spread his hands very skillfully, obviously using this trick to deal with the wizard.

"Unless you amend the Ministry of Magic's laws in this regard... Oh, by the way... Even if you amend it now, you will not be able to inquire about previous transactions."

Gringotts has a naked hatred for the Ministry of Magic.

Goblins are such petty things, they even dare to covet the magic items that wizards pay to commission, and they wish they could treat all the wealth in the world as their own...

Can you have a good face towards the Ministry of Magic that restricts you?

Fudge was speechless. He stared at the goblins with his small eyes, holding in his breath until his size increased by at least half. Finally, he snorted viciously, turned around and left with his subordinates.

Notice that when he saw Rhine standing at the door of the club watching the excitement, Fudge just nodded slightly. He had no idea that this was the Rhine he was looking for recently and the initiator of the incident in the Black Vault.

However, Rhine still heard what he told his subordinates——

"...I want to modify the search regulations to give us the right to query the vault owner's information!"

Rhine snorted and turned towards the Leaky Cauldron.

Check the vaults of wizards with wands?

What do you think you are?

This bullshit didn't even require Rhine to bother Mrs. Bones.

……

On the way back to Malfoy Manor, Rhine reviewed his actions over the past two days.

The career crisis has been resolved, the Malfoy family has basically jumped on his horse, and the possibility of running away is infinitely close to zero...

The only thing left in front of me is this guy Xiao Fu.

Voldemort is really not a decent person!

Regarding the issue of Principal Black's portrait and the whereabouts of Mr. Filch, he was always on guard against Lucius, who tried his best to show his sincerity, and would not reveal a single word.

How do you expect people like this to be loyal to you?

Do you really think that anyone who has Bella's serious illness and makes you a PUA all day long would be willing to give birth to your child?

The mirror is a great invention.

"What's the matter?"

As soon as he entered the door, Rhine saw Hannibal coming out and immediately asked about his status.

"Master!" Hannibal shook his head and smiled bitterly, "There are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world!"

In terms of play mentality, the young Voldemort is much better than the later schizophrenic older version.

Hannibal calls himself a top psychologist, so powerful that he can ignore any human being, and he also gives his PUA a lover...

I just realized today that as a wizard, I am abusing people in the Muggle world every day, squatting in a low-level section and frying fish.

In the past few days, he kept attacking, and Xiao Fu showed no flaws. The two of them fought evenly, and no one took advantage.

However, Hannibal still showed the quality of a master of psychology. With his continuous operation, Xiao Fu did not suspect that something was wrong with them.

Dumbledore was not aware of this at the time. As a result, Xiao Fu discovered his doubts about himself, and ultimately failed to prevent the birth of Lord Voldemort...

Faced with this situation, Rhine could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"If it really doesn't work, how about improvising?"

He looked at Hannibal, his eyes questioning.

The two sides have almost gotten along, and Xiaofu is still unwilling to trust him. This is no longer a question of strategy, but a question of people's hearts.

Voldemort's heart was really not suitable for being a leader.

Since it was difficult to make progress, the ball was thrown back into Rhine's hands. Continuing to delay would only gradually arouse Xiaofu's suspicions and eventually lead to collapse.

For the current plan, only by continuing to act according to Xiao Fu's wishes can the problem be solved.

But this decision is difficult to make, the risk is too great.

What if Xiao Fu was not detained and instead let him run away?

If Principal Black's portrait does play a key role, wouldn't that mean letting the tiger go home?

Hannibal chuckled. After all, he was not a purely good person. He could do things well, but he would not take the blame.

With a doctorate in psychology, you definitely won’t stick to pans!

Can Rhine still not see through this old boy?

He glared at Hannibal angrily and fell into speechless silence——

This Hannibal is getting timid, why not put him...

After all, the Rhine's third front is only a prototype within a prototype, and there are too few people available.

Under the background that there were many things that he could not tell Dumbledore, his manpower was okay to deal with Lucius, but it was very uncertain to deal with Voldemort.

Talent is always a big issue.

"When will we be able to have both civil and military talents around us?"

Rhine squatted on the ground holding his head, completely destroying the image of Lucius he was holding on his head.

At this moment, there was a sudden scoff outside Malfoy Manor, and then a house elf was seen running over.

"First... sir!"

The elf was smart enough not to call out Rhine's name here.

"Gold...treasury..."

"Finished!"