curse the world at hogwarts

Both of these bitter gourds were made by themselves. One loves someone else, and the other doesn't know how to love someone. Rhine really wants to teach them his love experience.

That is "if you don't fall in love, nothing will happen."

As the saying goes, "Female (male) people will only affect the speed of my spell casting."

After finishing his midnight snack, he carried Hermione on his back and walked all the way to Granger's house.

The little girl was still in the period of smoking, and even though she was chirping a little bit like she wanted to become an immortal, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes just after finishing her midnight snack, and she lay on his back and couldn't get up.

Rhine thought for a while, but did not disapparate with her, so as not to make Hermione vomit all over the floor, and slowly walked towards her home.

But just when he walked into the old London subway station, Rhine was still a little bit cautious.

The rush hour has passed, and there are very few people in the subway station near the end of get off work. Instead, many homeless people have gathered, trying to darken the remaining light of the Great Empire.

Seeing young Rhine and young Hermione, some people looked at them unkindly.

In particular, a few gangsters who were obviously able-bodied and in their prime but not doing their jobs had been following them for a while.

Rhine's footsteps suddenly stopped, causing the gangsters to be overjoyed.

They had found it strange that this young man was obviously not walking fast, but they could not catch up with him and finally stopped.

But the moment Rhine turned his head, the gangsters suddenly felt suffocated.

At this moment, Rhine no longer had the usual smiley and easy-to-talk attitude towards others. The three white eyes he raised were filled with blood, and he glanced coldly around the liar's body.

This look would send chills down the spines of even the original Death Eaters, let alone those who were oppressed by his wanton and indulgent magic and couldn't breathe?

They backed away slowly involuntarily, slightly raised a French military salute to Rhine, then turned around and disappeared into the dark shadow of the subway station in a trot.

In the streets, the most important thing is to have a good eye, this thing can save your life.

Although Rhine didn't take any actual action, the gangsters had no doubt that he would take out a micro-punch from his arms in the next second and push it against their heads.

You couldn't hide the look in your eyes that wanted to kill someone, especially the one who was staring at him with little Hermione.

However, Rhine did not restrain his murderous intent. Instead, he spoke coldly to the empty platform.

"The rest of the gang has left. You've been following me for so long. Don't you plan to come out and meet me?"

A subway stopped next to him, but Rhine did not get on. Instead, he quietly waited for Mr. Fang.

"Pah-pah-pah-pah-pah-"

A burst of cold applause echoed in the subway station, followed by the sound of crisp footsteps approaching slowly, and a figure turned out from behind a pillar.

This is a middle-aged man with a kind face. Although his hair style has become dangerous, he is meticulously combed and does not want the silly son of a certain old Ma family to put too much oil on his hair.

He was wearing a simple warm-colored casual suit and his feet were simple English-style loafers, but what concerned Rhine the most...

It was his figure that was as straight as a javelin, and the faint madness under his kind eyes.

This is a madman, a madman hidden in the crowd, a very dangerous kind.

"I haven't been to London for a long time," the middle-aged man said, "I didn't expect to see anything interesting..."

When he said this, he looked at Rhine and Hermione carefully. His eyes were not like looking at two living people, but like looking at two things that aroused his appetite.

"You swallowed..." Rhine said coldly, "Dr. Lecter, didn't the Ministry of Magic issue a wanted order for you?"

Others may not recognize this person who looks ordinary but is actually extremely restrained with murderous intent, but he does.

Who made him love Jodie Foster in his previous life?

"Of course I did, but I have some little tricks that are enough to cope with their pursuit." Dr. Lecter smiled.

It was the end of 1991, and he had just escaped from the prison that had imprisoned him for many years. He went to South America to clean up Dr. Chiton, who almost took his own slices for research, and then wandered to Dayang.

Hannibal Lecter, the world-famous cannibal and psychiatrist in "The Silence of the Lambs", was able to hide himself for a long time, and fought against the authorities many times but remained standing...

One reason is that no one thought he was a wizard.

Moreover, he is a rare wild wizard in this era.

The war that year sent the entire world into turmoil. Although the wizarding world in Northeastern Europe was not turned upside down by Gellert Grindelwald, countless people were still involved in the meat grinder of the Muggle War.

Hannibal, who was born in Lithuania, encountered a tragedy when his family was destroyed and his sister was used as food, and he was forced to participate in the tragedy. His magic power went on a rampage and killed the soldiers who had lost their humanity.

Without this, how could a delicate young man like him escape the ice, snow and human hell?

Later in life, he received the help of Madam Zi, and received not only an unethical love, but also the teachings of this witch who was born in the Neon Magic Institute, and finally embarked on the path of a wizard.

But magic will not change a person's broken mentality, it will only make him become more rampant.

In terms of influence, Hannibal is definitely far inferior to the two generations of Dark Lords, but in terms of perversion, it is even worse.

As early as when Rhine joined the job, he saw the news that the Ministry of Magic was cooperating with the Magic Congress to arrest him, but like most of the great wizards across the ocean, he never expected to face him directly.

"Hogwarts... Beauxbatons... Ilvermorny..." Rhine suddenly counted the names of three magic schools. "Their outstanding graduates relied on the Death Eaters to lead the charge and captured me. Into Azkaban."

Although you, Hannibal, have a good reputation and are ruthless against Muggles, but a wild wizard who has been imprisoned for many years...do you really have the confidence to take me down?

"Young man, don't be too arrogant, I..." Hannibal was about to continue, but suddenly he felt alarmed!

"laugh--!"

He apparated far away and saw an invisible sharp blade hitting the spot where he had landed, carving out a crescent-shaped gap in the floor tiles.

Seeing him dodge, Rhine reached out with the wand hidden behind Hermione's back and pointed continuously around Hannibal.

In addition to prompting Hannibal to take out his wand and start to fight with him, a grinning thorn flew out and hit a homeless man sleeping soundly in the shadows.

"Hohohahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The tramp was still dreaming, but he was suddenly attacked by a dancing spell, and burst into laughter before he could wake up.

"Chi-chi-chi-!"

The Ministry of Magic can't do anything else, but it still has a way of supervising wizards. In an instant, a wizard team appeared to see which bastard was casting a spell on Muggles!

"You came just in time. Is this Hannibal?" Rhine was quite happy at first, but before he finished speaking, he was dumbfounded.

Hannibal took out a magic packet from his pocket and crushed it with his hand. The three Ministry of Magic wizards suddenly rolled their eyes and collapsed on the ground as if they had been struck by something.

The most terrible thing is that their mouths and noses are bleeding, obviously they have suffered some internal injuries!

"Voodoo magic?" The corner of Rhine's mouth twitched, "You are a wild wizard, your ways are really wild!"

Hannibal smiled slightly, still acting in the calm manner of an elderly gentleman.

"Being self-taught is nothing more than beating the old master to death with random punches."

Rhine, who started out as an orthodox Ravenclaw, was speechless. He suddenly felt that the old pervert opposite him was more like the protagonist...

Are you a master chef yourself?