curse the world at hogwarts

The early morning in Paris was ordinary.

Anyway, Rhine, who got up from his sleep, didn't taste the sweet air.

He insists on magical materialism and has always firmly believed——

Oxygen, colorless and odorless.

However, before he could finish his yawn, he was frightened by the house elf next to him who stared at him with big eyes, Kazlan, and rolled out of bed.

"More than?!!!"

Rhine was speechless. Why hasn't this little guy gotten rid of this problem?

"Yes, sir!" squealed Dobby with excitement. "Dobby has brought a letter from Mr. Adams!"

Rhine's heart tightened and he quickly asked: "What happened?"

With Gomez's level of magic, it is generally unlikely that he will run into trouble.

From Gan Tofu to Gu Fei, no melee mage is easy to mess with.

Writing to himself so suddenly, does it prove that the things he encountered are very difficult?

However, after taking the letter from Dobby and reading it, Rhine's face turned dark.

The letter was not written by Gomez alone. There were several other bored Knights of the Round Table among the participants, especially the prodigal Lancelot.

In the letter, they asked about Rhine's physical condition and then went straight to discuss Rhine's private life.

The reason is very simple -

He spent money.

They suspected he had grown up.

Rhine is commonly known as "Young Man". This is not a big secret in the third front. Everyone knows that his practical level is better than that of the talkative flower who is often criticized.

But I'm not in a hurry, so no one cares too much.

At the same time, although the Third Front has abundant funds after various mergers and embezzlements, Rhine is actually a person who is not good at spending.

On a normal day, I can live well on my Hogwarts salary.

But between yesterday afternoon and midnight, records of large amounts of consumption suddenly appeared on the Muggle bank account prepared for him by Ace Agent and the Gringotts account specially opened for him by Gomes, which immediately attracted the attention of both parties.

If something is unusual, there must be a demon!

The two sides immediately started a heated discussion. Galahad and Gomes initially thought that this meant that Rhine was in trouble in Paris.

Worried, they meant to send the elf to check immediately, but were immediately stopped by Lancelot.

"That's Paris~"

The slut laughed so hard that it was like ripples.

“Our boss is over 20 years old, it’s time to grow up~”

As soon as these words came out, all the men present showed very unsatisfied and ambiguous expressions, and they all felt that what this guy said made some sense.

"Although it is not as powerful as Amsterdam, Las Vegas, Bangkok, etc., Paris... is also a world of flowers~"

Lancelot chuckled.

The others also nodded, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

The serious Galahad reacted.

"Speaking of Lancelot...how do you know him so well?"

"Uh……"

"Stop it, you are not allowed to use the washing machine with us in the future!"

"..."

"But your analysis does make sense."

Why did Rhine spend so much money in Paris late at night? Galahad also agreed with Lancelot's speculation.

"There's a damn reason! There's a damn reason!"

Rhine tore the letter in his hand that showed concern for his lower body... ahem... the second half of his life into pieces, and roared depressedly.

Yes.

He did spend money.

Yesterday, after verifying that the biological products were useless, he went to several Chinese drug stores to wrap up the unsold ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum, and spent a lot of money.

Those Chinese people who relied on acupuncture and moxibustion for a living were almost so excited that they hugged him and rode on him!

But that was to awaken Maleficent as soon as possible and achieve a breakthrough in magic. How come these old men have become obsessed with women?

Uh……

Maleficent is considered a woman, right?

Rhine shook his head, which was aching from worry, and quickly pulled back his thoughts that were about to be led astray.

It's not that he doesn't understand the caring feelings between men.

But I stare at him every day, even from the little cotton jacket and a certain princess, and I suspect that he is a pervert who wants to be a good wife...

Rhine felt bitter.

His attention was not focused on these areas at all, and he had no time to think about it!

Gu</span>To be honest, the person he cares about most right now is definitely Voldemort.

Eh?

Is this a weird thing to say?

Voldemort: Don't come here——!

Rhine once again forced his distracted thoughts back and glared at Dobby angrily.

As a result, Dobby shrank into a ball on the spot, looking like he was about to bang against the wall again because he "displeased his master".

"I don't blame you! I really don't blame you! Don't let your mind wander!"

Rhine roared depressedly while dragging Dobby, who was about to jump off the building to commit suicide.

"It's all about those crooked old people. Go back and give me a command!"

Rhine gritted his teeth and explained to Dobby who had calmed down.

"In order to improve work efficiency and advance work progress, starting from today..."

"Establish a three-level work summary system of daily, weekly and monthly reports!"

"Ask them to hand over their work summary to me before nine o'clock every night!"

"Go and collect it yourself!"

come!

Aren't you free to make up gossip for me?

Hurt each other!

Rhine finally used the most disgusting trick he had ever seen in his life, vowing to catch all these bastards who didn't work hard and made up lies!

……

After sending Dobby away, it took Rhine a long time to calm down, wash up, go out, and transfer to Flamel's house.

Having said that he should be patient and learn from others, it was inappropriate for him to disappear without a trace.

Since the Dark Queen now wants to steal Sleeping Beauty's show no matter what, he can only stabilize Flamel first to avoid the largest wave of wool-producing areas disappearing.

"I heard from Albus that you have a strong interest in the Muggle world? Or even an inappropriate interest?"

Since Flamel planned to meet Rhine, he must have done his homework.

What's more, how could Dumbledore, an old education monster, give up the opportunity to use his boss to influence Rhine?

"you can say it this way."

Rhine has a clear understanding of this aspect, and he does not hide his thoughts very much from big guys such as Newt and Flamel who have little to do with World War II.

To exchange sincerity for sincerity, the most you can do is to say hello to each other if your three views are different. There is no need to talk nonsense.

If he wasn't even willing to trust these people, Rhine might as well find a place to live in seclusion.

"We have to face this in the end. The window of opportunity is always fleeting... If we delay it any longer, we will really drag ourselves to death."

Faced with Rhine's blunt words, Flamel just looked at him calmly, his expression not as complex as when Newt and others heard it.

After living for 700 years, he has seen more clearly.

"Then in your plan, how can you ensure that something unexpected will not happen?"

Flamel did not directly talk about the evil that was committed by a certain boss named Deng, but asked Rhine for his specific views in this regard.

"There's no guarantee."

Rhine didn't intend to talk big words, but said it very realistically.

"Penetrate, pull, and win the recognition of some influential people. First open a gap."

When he said this, he chose relatively mild aspects to prevent Flamel from directly equating him with the Crown Prince.

"To achieve this, we must not only start with relationships, but more importantly..."

Rhine spread his hands and made a lifting gesture towards Flamel, indicating that the other party was the important person.

"We'd better come up with profitable value, this..."

"Your alchemy may be more important than magic."

Rhine promised that he was not lying.

He only told half the truth.

It is true that magic is a pure threat with no learning value to Muggles;

But what about alchemy, or something like that?

While he was valuable to the Muggles on his side, he was also a threat to the other side, or a greater threat.

Pulling a group and beating a group are the uneasy ways of doing things for mankind before the naked eye can see a perfect future.

But there may be a bloody atmosphere behind it...

Elderly people who are six or seven hundred years old should not smell it~!

Since you took the initiative to stir up the topic, why don't you give me some benefits in return for my group of Muggle elites...

Do you want the old face anymore?