curse the world at hogwarts

Flamel sat up suddenly from the bed.

He sat there and looked around to confirm that he had really woken up from his dream, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"fine……"

"It's really a dream."

But before he could fully breathe out, a familiar voice entered his ears.

"How old are you, why don't you listen to advice?"

"It's magic!"

Lao Lemei was in danger and pulled over with a "Gah~" sound. He suddenly turned his head, and his osteoporotic neck turned to the window sill behind the desk with a "squeak".

Sure enough, Rhine was standing there, his disgusting face hidden in the darkness.

"How did you get in???"

"Isn't it the same defense mode as the research room?"

Morticia is Rhine's subordinate, why would she refuse to tell him how to break the magic defense?

"she……"

Flamel is so angry!

To be honest, he really admired Morticia's research talent, and even postponed the time when he and his wife would die together in order to teach the other party some good things.

Do you really think that a broken firearm from Rhine can change his old man's life plan?

"Don't blame her," Rhine blocked Morticia's gun at the right time. "This topic is not suitable to be discussed anywhere else."

It was inappropriate for him to meet with Flamel on a daily basis, not to mention being watched by Ministry of Magic staff.

More importantly, if Flamel refused to admit it, Rhine, in public, would have nothing to do to him.

Maleficent's existence cannot be revealed to anyone who is not aware of it.

Only by bringing out Flamel's memories so that he can no longer pretend to be crazy and stupid can the conversation proceed.

Rhine figured it out, and Flamel certainly figured it out, but it was just that he was deliberately plotted.

Who would have thought that after 600 years, the Dark Queen would reveal clues again?

LeMay's "laxity" cannot be called slackness, it can only be called encountering a bug.

Since he couldn't deny it, Mr. Flamel stopped hypnotizing himself and asked in reverse.

"She...is really related to you..."

After all, after 600 years, Flamel suspected that Rhine had just accidentally manipulated this dream using some mysterious memory magic.

But before he could finish asking, two green lights suddenly flashed in the darkness covering Rhine's face!

These are the Rhine pupils blessed by Maleficent, exactly the same as Flamel remembers.

Flamel hesitated for a moment and nodded helplessly.

"I didn't expect that the Dark Queen would actually have a descendant alive. Or is she such a hero like you?"

The old witch in the fairy tale book has a descendant who appears after 600 years, or is she a dead hunter who kills Death Eaters?

The Daily Prophet didn’t even dare to publish it!

"The Quibbler"...maybe the opening headline.

successor?

OK!

Rhine and Maleficent expressed satisfaction with Flamel's self-imagination.

The cards were revealed, but not completely revealed, which is a good thing.

It would be much easier to deal with than telling Dumbledore about the "suspected Horcrux" in Rhine's body if Flamel fell ill.

"Being able to hunt Death Eaters as a young man is also a result of this inheritance, right?"

Flamel's thoughts are still deepening.

Rhine was stunned and felt that this logic was better, so he nodded.

The predecessor of the magpie's nest occupied by doves: Hey, hey!I killed that on my own merit!

Rhine: Die.

Predecessor: ...Ruthless!

After solving the identity dilemma, communication between Rhine and Flamel became smoother.

In Flamel's view, Rhine's appearance today... no, it was his proposal to meet him from the beginning, just for the magic box.

"It's been 600 years! It's time to pay off the debt!"

Having figured it out, Flamel felt relaxed and smiled happily at Rhine.

"Perhaps it is the revelation brought by the God of Magic, asking me to make up for the biggest debt in my life when I am approaching the end of my life... This is God's will!"

Although it cannot be said that his alchemy came entirely from the magic box, the weight of the magic box is too heavy to make him one of the few great alchemists recorded in history.

It was so serious that the black devil lost the owner of the magic box, and it became Flamel's lifelong nightmare.

Gu</span>Now that the magic box is handed over to the other party's successor, he can finally leave this world without any worries.

He turned around, walked slowly to the wall opposite the bed, lay down on a portrait of Madame Flamel in her youth, and murmured.

"brush--"

As Flamel chanted, the portrait automatically opened outwards, revealing the groove at the back.

Rhine took a closer look and was dumbfounded on the spot!

"What the hell is this magic box?"

In the groove, there was a little boy who was almost the same as a human being, but slightly shorter.

Unlike humans, his exposed joints have obvious signs of mechanisms, indicating that he is a puppet.

"Don't tell me," Rhine said to Flamel speechlessly, "that the magic box is Pinocchio."

Flamel looked at him with a smile and pressed the puppet boy's long nose.

The boy's eyes opened with a "click~", he looked vaguely at the two people outside, smiled at Flamel and stretched out his hands.

"Dad~Dad~"

Flamel happily picked up the puppet boy and smiled as he wanted to say something to Rhine.

But Rhine squatted on the ground covering his face with one hand, and moved his other hand forward to indicate that he didn't need to say anything.

The puppet Pinocchio and his father, the old carpenter, and the fairy who punished Pinocchio... He probably already knew the guy named Maleficent.

"Let me take the liberty to ask," Rhine said after a while before he regained his composure, "how many strange and bizarre traces have you left in history?"

Flamel in front of her and Maleficent in her mind spread their hands——

"Neither do we want to!"

"It's all humans' fault for remembering everything!"

What else could Rhine say?

What else did Rhine dare to say?

Flamel has overturned everything from Pandora's Box to the puppet Pinocchio. He now suspects that Dumbledore is hiding in some Muggle book, waiting for future generations to discover him!

"One more question," Rhine asked, "Does he have anything to do with the magic box?"

"Swiss, swipe, clack, clack, bang, clack!"

I saw Flamel reciting a spell to Pinocchio, and the little puppet instantly transformed and landed in front of Rhine.

It’s packed in place!

Judging from the rationality of volume compression, this thing must not be related to Transformers, because it is too unscientific and only magic.

Flamel did not wake Pinocchio again, but sent the magic box to Rhine.

"In those early years, I devoted almost all my energy to the study of it. What you saw...the magic stone? High-end alchemy? It is all related to it, but it is far from the limit."

“Is this limit connected to its unique existence?”

"Is it considered a creation of life?"

"And who created him?"

Flamel looked at Rhine who was suddenly asked a question, smiled and shook his head.

"This is something that even Her Highness the Dark Queen cannot explain clearly, and it is also the reason why she and... they chose to take away the magic box."

"Later, I reached my limit and gave up further research. I chose to enjoy myself with my lover and fulfilled almost all my wishes through immortality."

"This can be considered a inheritance between us."

"Next, it's up to you...eh?"

Flamel was suddenly dumbfounded and watched helplessly as Rhine took out his wand and suddenly pointed it at him.

"You just said that if you give me the magic box, your debt will be repaid?"

Rhine's smile at this moment said that as evil as he is, he can be as profiteer as he is.

"What about the interest?"

"600 years for nothing?"

"Work for another 400 years and pay back the interest!"

Don't get excited!

Flamel didn't panic at all, thinking to herself, aren't you a fool?

You are just hunting the dead, but you still want to use magic to sneak attack on my 666-year-old comrade?

However, the scene in front of him caused a flash of horror on Lemei's face!

Streams of black energy escaped along his arms, and were all sucked into Rhine's wand.

And that old, decayed, boring feeling that had troubled him for hundreds of years and finally made him lose interest in life...

Was rapidly disappearing from his body?