curse the world at hogwarts

[Name: Rhine Lyle]

[Wand: Black Mage, Fairy Feather, Thirteen Inches]

[Potion Science: Level 4]

[Charms: Level 6]

[Transfiguration: Level 5]

[Dark Magic and Defense: Level 7]

[Curse: Level 3]

[Self-created (including recovery) curses: three urgent curses, wave curses, and disruptive curses]

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After taking Hermione to the school hospital in disguise and returning her to the Gryffindor common room, Rhine checked the magic book given by Maleficent.

Because during this period of time he was desperately trying to get rid of the Defense Against the Dark Arts position curse, he had steadily broken through the level 3 curse.

The curse he broke today was named the Disruption Curse.

Compared to the three urgent curses made by Maleficent and the wave curse developed by the two of them, the Disruption Curse is more similar to the form of ancient curse magic.

It does not involve a simple spell, but a long series of incantations that are constantly chanted in the mind.

As a price, the magic breath of the target of the spell needs to be used as the target, and the magic power is burned into smoke and inhaled into the nose of the caster.

Maybe Quirrell often lay on the floor after class to collect things left by Harry?Maybe even sneak into the dormitory and touch someone's pillow?

It is precisely because of this that Rhine did not use cowardice, but smashed Quirrell's nose with an elbow, completely eliminating future troubles.

"It's not an advanced curse!" Rhine sighed, "The restrictions and production process are quite complicated."

Maleficent nodded his head disdainfully: "Advanced curse? Do you have the strength? Do you know what it feels like to be sucked out of life in an instant?"

A poor wizard with only level 3 curses hung his head and allowed the queen to insult his "poor" magic level...

Who let someone (once) take charge of the entire Enchanted Forest Kingdom?

"how is this possible?"

On the other side of the Gryffindor common room, Ron yelled at Hermione.

"Snape obviously cast a spell on Harry. Rhine must have been deceived!"

Hermione defended Rhine angrily: "Rhine's magic level is no less than Snape, how could he be deceived by him!"

If Rhine heard this, he would probably blush.

Considering that he was only higher than most ordinary wizards in the wizarding world, it was a shameless advantage to be able to appear to be on par with Snape.

"Maybe Snape prepared some weird magic," Ron said, squinting, "to confuse Rhine's knowledge!"

Compared to the Rhine red mouth and white teeth, and the unreliable "chanting theory", Ron believed in what he saw with his own eyes.

Harry had a lawsuit on his head at the moment. The joy of winning the preliminary round was mixed with the fear of being cheated, turning his little head into paste. He could only try his best to comfort the two friends who were talking against each other.

"Let's not kill anyone too much. The most important thing is to find out Nico Flamel."

When Hermione and Rhine went to the school hospital, they followed Hagrid back to the ranger hut.

Hearing Ron accuse Snape, Hagrid denied it equally firmly, but he also fully demonstrated the style of the "Hogwarts leaker".

As soon as he relaxed his mouth, he revealed to the two little guys who kept quiet about the three-headed dog named Luwei and the things he was guarding and Nico Flamel.

"I'll ask Rhine..." Hermione volunteered to take over the task.

But Ron stopped her: "No! Rhine is obviously not normal recently. You see how good he and Snape are...it is said that he even invited Snape to spend Christmas together."

Ron really wasn't targeting Rhine, he still trusted this big brother who had stayed at his home.

But as a good boy of Arthur Weasley, a staff member of the Ministry of Magic's Office for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Items, Ron had heard many stories about wizards being influenced or even manipulated by others.

Worried about something going wrong with Rhine and leaking important information to Snee... some bad guys with ulterior motives, Ron's thinking was correct.

The scapegoat was put on his own head by Rhine, who invited Snape in public.

Hermione sat down angrily, clasping her hands and ignoring Ron, but her pretended anger could not help but reveal her concern for Rhine.

Is something really wrong?

She made a decision silently in her heart.

……

The heavy snow comes sooner or later, reminding the little wizards that the Christmas holiday is coming.

When Professor Snape arrived at Hogsmeade as agreed, his whole face suddenly darkened, especially when the other party, a senior and a junior, laughed...

"Mr. Lyle, please tell me why Miss Granger appears in our plans?"

While wiping tears from laughter, Rhine said to Snape: "Miss Granger has been of great help to us on this trip... But are you sure you want to go out wearing this outfit?"

The Snape in front of him was no longer dressed in black flowing robes, but was dressed as much as possible like a Muggle.

But only "as much as possible".

I saw an old "IUK" sun hat on his head, an antique camera that was at least 30 years old hanging around his neck, a knitted lace sweater and an old corduroy suit on his upper body, and a pair of suspender jeans on his lower body. A pair of black rubber shoes...

Yes, it’s the kind you wear on rainy days, very original without any improvements.

Looking at the whole thing, Hermione couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into laughter. Even though she was considered well-informed among her peers, she didn't know what style to use to describe Snape.

Is the Scottish hippie (tramp) a native of Scotland?

Seeing that Snape's face was getting darker and darker, and he was about to pull out his wand and cast a curse on him. Rhine gasped and suppressed the joy in his heart, trying to be serious.

"It seems our first stop is clear - the clothing store."

"Really going to the Muggle world?" Although Snape had a vague premonition, he still frowned.

He suddenly felt a little nervous, as if he had gone back to 30 years ago, when he looked at those Muggle children curiously, but was disliked from head to toe by them.

In terms of clothing, he has been in the same line for the past 30 years, and even has a little more personality.

"It's all coming..."

Snape was not the type to run away from battle, so he followed two unscrupulous teachers and students forward.

"What kind of clothes do you think we should give Snape?" Rhine said.

Hermione thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"I remember that I used to go out with my mother and pass by a very high-end store many times. It looked very expensive at first glance... The professor should be able to afford it, right?"

"Don't save money for him..." Rhine said with a smile, "The diamond prince can't afford a decent set of clothes?"

Snape: ...want to hit someone.

Half an hour later, the three of them stood in front of a classic store in Savile Row, London, looking up at the exquisite signboard in front of them.

The corners of Rhine's eyes twitched: "Miss Granger, is this the clothing store you mentioned?"

Hermione nodded, feeling that this style would definitely suit Snape.

But what Rhine paid attention to was not this, but a familiar bald man standing in the very familiar-looking shop in front of him...

And the bright gold-lettered signboard above——

“Kingsman”…

“The king’s man” (crossed out)…