curse the world at hogwarts

At the last moment before the holidays, the little wizards witnessed the last change in Hogwarts.

On the school bulletin board, a corner was specially set aside, and the whole was designed in the yellow and black style of Hufflepuff.

According to Rhine, the section will remain in place for a year next year until the next Academy Cup is decided.

Above the section where no content has been added, Hufflepuff’s College Cup annotation is recorded——

"Friendship is the most cohesive force, kindness is the strongest arm, and strength is the most dazzling medal."

Even if the House Cup is taken away by another house in the future, this annotation will be retained in the trophy display room and passed down to future generations of Hufflepuff students from generation to generation.

The students who had already packed their bags and were ready to go home suddenly lost their composure.

Rhine also stood in front of the bulletin board and made another announcement that was met with widespread complaints——

"summer homework--!"

“It will be the first big plus next year!”

The little wizards were completely dumbfounded. They hurriedly dug out the notebook they had just been given out from their luggage and flipped through it. They were all on the verge of crying.

Do you want anyone to have a good holiday? ! ! !

Amid hundreds of murderous glances, Rhine smiled slightly.

Roll it!

The more intense the curl, the more intense the effect!

When Voldemort returns to Hogwarts, what kind of Hogwarts will he see?

It’s exciting!

Although in the remaining time, Rhine's eight generations of ancestors have become toys for young wizards.

But apart from expressing his deep apology to his predecessor, Rhine felt extremely relaxed inside.

Anyway...he doesn't know him.

As the whistle of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot" whistles, the Hogwarts Express drove out of Hogsmeade with "What's more, what's more, what's more," and the resentment that had almost solidified over the school finally disappeared.

On the platform, Rhine put away the handkerchief that he kept waving, looked back at the professor who also had a dark face to say goodbye to the students, and happily spoke again.

"Don't delay, everyone~"

"Follow the plan~"

"..."

Professors, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally dispersed in anger.

why?

Because they didn’t escape working overtime during the holidays...

……

"Mc...Professor McGonagall..."

In the Leaky Cauldron, a wizard wiped away cold sweat and looked at the teacher opposite him with trembling eyes.

"Is the rent... too low?"

Professor McGonagall gave him a scornful look and answered with a grudge that was not directed at him.

"Is your land made of gold, or are the soil particles made of gold?"

"But...but..."

The wizard spent a long time making excuses, and finally hung his head in frustration.

"All right!"

“I hope the school project will be successful!”

McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, signed an agreement with the other party regarding the construction of "Hogwarts Paradise", and successfully obtained a large piece of idle land controlled by the other party.

Yes.

After using students as guinea pigs for a year, Rhine finally launched the project.

Moreover, he generously handed over nearly half of his shares to Hogwarts, which calmed Professor McGonagall's resentment for working overtime during the holidays to discuss business.

The same thing happened to several other professors, which even alarmed the Ministry of Magic, which has been very sensitive recently.

"What does Hogwarts want?"

Fudge complained to Umbridge dejectedly.

"Did the school board and Rhine not reach an agreement and no longer plan to provide funding?"

"..."

Umbridge stared at her protruding toad eyes, not knowing how to answer.

Only Mrs. Bones remained calm and approved a document sent by Dumbledore——

"Application for Registration of "Hogwarts" Trademark".

However, she felt that this was unnecessary for the school.

Is there really a wizard who dares to fake the name of Hogwarts?

If Rhine were here, he would definitely provide her with theoretical knowledge about "bourgeois selling hemp rope" and make up for the gaps in the knowledge of this master of magic and law.

In fact, it’s not that Rhine hasn’t thought about it this way, it’s just that he doesn’t have a good medium to complete it yet.

He was very much looking forward to Mrs. Bones appearing in the magical media, using the story of "Jackson" to educate the ignorant wizards, and let more wizards know that following Voldemort would not end well.

……

"Hyuk~~~~~Min~~~~~"

Just a few days after the holiday started, Ron's disgusting and shameless call floated over the Burrow.

The person to call was, of course, Hermione's mother, who came to play with Ginny with Wednesday.

With a shy face, Ron forced his way through the blockade of Ginny's bedroom door and came to Hermione.

"Let's do homework together~~~~~"

"It's finished."

Hermione answered crisply.

"..."

Ron was dumbfounded on the spot, even a little angry!

"how did you do that?"

"Don't you have that limit on your homework?"

"Rhine actually opened the back door for you?"

Hermione rolled her eyes and turned back.

Not to mention whether there is a back door, as a direct disciple and a senior sister of the Rhine line, what's wrong with opening a back door?

However, this is really not Rhine favoritism.

"The mechanism of summer vacation homework is that you must complete a corresponding part of the content every day. It is not acceptable to write randomly. At the very least, you must ensure that the writing is smooth and logically consistent..."

"Otherwise the effect of a roaring letter will break out."

Ron nodded with a sad face. He had encountered this treatment on the first day of his vacation, and it also attracted Mrs. Weasley's "iron fist of love".

"but……"

Hermione explained with her chin held high.

"It does not restrict students who love learning from over-fulfilling tasks, but will record such over-achievement and rapid completion as a standard for extra points for the start of next year."

“Isn’t it too poisonous?!!!”

Ron was completely speechless.

How could he, a scumbag of a student, come to this conclusion?

It was impossible for him to finish his homework over the limit. It was hard to catch up with the progress and avoid being yelled at by a homework book these days.

But Ron was Ron after all. He rolled his eyes twice and then leaned over with a shy face.

“Now that I’ve finished writing, let’s share it~~~~~”

"Forget it."

Hermione immediately responded with despair.

"After this assignment is completed, it will completely enter a self-enclosed state and will not be opened again before the professor makes corrections..."

She paused and added a completely devastated message to Ron.

"Professor McGonagall personally manages it. Unless you ask Dumbledore to help you break the curse, you will definitely not be able to open it."

This series of explanations completely confused Ron.

"Why is this happening! Why is it happening like this?!!!"

The little scumbag boy is so angry!

"I want to go to Egypt with my parents! I want to see the pyramids! I want to..."

"Then finish it quickly!"

Hermione was completely helpless with this guy.

"I want to go to France!"

Ron's roar stopped suddenly, and he looked at Hermione in front of him with a look of deathly despair.

He was originally thinking about asking Hermione to spend some time every day to guide him in completing his homework.

Well now, the last road is blocked.

By the time Hermione returns from her trip, he will probably have been torn apart by the roar of his homework and the iron fist of his mother.

"Lai-in-lai-er-!"

"You are - my - lifelong enemy!"

Ron pointed at the ceiling and roared angrily.

"Rhine is here?"

Mrs. Weasley suddenly poked her head out of the door?

"Where?"

"Would you like to save some food?"

"Would you like to go to Egypt with us?"

Ron was as wilted as a cabbage in the Egyptian desert amid the sneers of Hermione, Wednesday and Ginny.

He sincerely suspected that he had made a mistake.

I hate you!

Rhine Weasley!