curse the world at hogwarts

"Jingle bell~~~"

On weekend mornings, a group of tourists flooded into Ollivander's Wand Shop, undoubtedly Rhine and the group of little guys he brought with him.

Most of them were happy, but there were a few who were scolded by little Weasleys.

"Why do you have to choose between Hogsmeade and Hogsmeade?"

Ron muttered to Harry, who actually had nothing to do with it, and had to be careful that Rhine heard it.

"I also plan to... buy some gifts or something."

"Didn't you buy the same thing in Diagon Alley?"

Harry had made Ron feel dizzy these past few days, but he still endured the boredom and listened to it in a brotherly manner, and made corresponding suggestions by the way.

"There are some things... that are not available in Diagon Alley!"

Ron's words were even a bit sad and angry, and his closed eyes seemed to be full of tears of regret.

As for what Diagon Alley doesn’t have?

A few people nearby thought he was probably talking about some of Honeydukes' weird new products.

But Harry knew that he was talking about Fleur Delacour, who would be visiting Hogsmeade for the first time today.

No matter how the world goes, the fact that my brother falls in love with my sister-in-law is one of the most enjoyable things to see.

Although from Ron's perspective, this is not very rigorous.

Because he was obviously the one who came first!

"Rhine had better come up with something substantial enough to appease my anger!"

Ron declared to Harry.

Harry looked at this good friend speechlessly, who always maintained a strong mentality of seeking death, and felt that this was more difficult than chasing that Fleur.

In particular, Miss Furong, who was originally a bit cold and arrogant, has now classified them as "disciples of the Veela nemesis".

What's more, Ron has no consciousness at all and still insists that he is Rhine's "chief male disciple".

If he could catch someone, Harry would swallow Snape's hair and commit suicide!

"Ah~~~What a nostalgic atmosphere~~~"

Of course, Rhine didn't pay attention to the whispers of the two little followers behind him, but instead gave a heartfelt sigh to Ollivander.

Maybe it's because it's not during the peak period, and the already sparse number of British wizards don't come in and out frequently. The environment in the store looks cleaner than during summer vacation.

It can even be said to be quiet.

Perhaps in Rhine's eyes, Ollivander's Wand Shop, which created such a big business by relying on the knowledge gained from reverse engineering Maleficent's staff, has already acquired at least half of it.

This is like a Muggle owning a controlling stake in Lockheed Martin, holding the vital lifeline of a world-class arms dealer every minute.

Wouldn't it be nice?

"As long as you like it."

Ollivander responded hesitantly, not happy at all, and completely lacking the sense of mystery that he had in the past when he kept mumbling to fool customers.

He just quickly closed the store again and returned to the "closed store" state to prevent outsiders from seeing his current predicament.

The inscrutable sense of mystery is Ollivander's greatest weapon in doing business.

But people can't let people see him lamenting about the young boy yelling and drinking, and he has to honestly take out all kinds of things and offer them to each other!

"Let me go, please let me go..."

After sealing the store door and manipulating several kinds of defensive magic whose principles and functions Rhine was not sure about to strengthen the alert, Ollivander got back from the little wizards and came to the solid wooden counter where he impressed wizards of all generations.

"inside?"

Rhine couldn't help but sigh.

"It's dark under the lamp, what a good idea!"

Put the most precious things on the most common, most exposed, and least valuable counter in the entire store...

“It’s simply a genius idea that goes against the grain!”

"..."

Ollivander finally caught the opportunity and gave Rhine a look of contempt that looked like he was mentally retarded.

"under."

"..."

Rhine was speechless and looked around, as if he couldn't hear the snickers coming from all directions.

"Crack, la, la, la-!"

As Ollivander pressed the inside of the counter a few times, and muttered a rhyming phrase that no one could understand, the counter in front of him suddenly expanded.

"Swish, swish, swish-!"

The solid wood, which had been washed away over many years, actually built a wooden wall in the shop that blocked the view, revealing a deep tunnel below.

Rhine curiously swiped his wand against the wooden wall, and the magic spell that bounced off made him speechless.

This thing has also been endowed with countless miraculous magics, without even leaving a trace of the curse.

Imagine that one day in the past, a group of dark wizards broke into the store and tried to kidnap a member of the Ollivander family in order to seize their wand-making skills passed down from generation to generation.

A certain Ollivander behind the counter smiled slightly, opened such a defense, and then got into the tunnel below...

Even if it's a little bit cautious, it's really safe.

Fortunately, the timing of Maleficent's selection happened to be when Ollivander was at Hogwarts, where he was most defenseless.

If he had changed here, he would not have been able to save everything. Now Rhine has lost all his money and men, is being hunted down, and is once again on the list of Azkaban students.

Seeing Rhine's temptation and daze, Ollivander couldn't help but smile proudly.

"This is made from the strange trees that my ancestors found in that... forest. Is Mr. Lyle still able to see it?"

That means, kid, don’t always think that you are awesome, learn a little bit!

"Oh~~~"

Rhine nodded with sincerity, and then caught a blind spot.

"They were also robbed at that time?"

"Return that thing to its original owner!"

"I... woo..."

Ollivander was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and... covered his heart.

It wasn't that he didn't want to make excuses for himself, but he simply realized that there were still little wizards watching around him, so he really couldn't let his status get too low.

But in his heart, he had already given himself hundreds of big mouths!

let you wave!

Let your mouth owe!

Let you compete for the limelight!

Isn’t this all for nothing?

After such a desperate struggle, he was knocked to the ground again. After a few days of "overnight stay", the old man had the intention to struggle, and he lay on the ground again.

whatever!

Love so and so!

Anyway, you won’t pity me just because I’m an old flower!

With unspeakable resentment, Ollivander immediately got into the tunnel, and Rhine also called the little ones to follow him.

Although Old Ou showed some signs of dishonesty, Rhine was not worried that he was really playing tricks.

He only dared to show off his muscles but did not dare to lift the table.

There is a curse cast by the Dark Queen herself, and there is a beautiful life outside that cannot be abandoned. There is no way Ollivander can kill Rhine and a group of "warriors" here...

Not to mention whether it will kill you!

If he really does this, Dumbledore will definitely hunt him to the ends of the earth!

After not knowing how long they had been walking, or whether they had already left the confines of Diagon Alley, Rhine and others were led to an open area.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Rhine noticed that this was a naturally formed cave.

"Is there a cave beneath London?"

Firstly, Rhine sighed, and secondly, he suddenly remembered the monster crypt he had entered before, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"Hehe~"

Ollivander's mentality was already extremely low at this time. Even a small sigh from Rhine would bring him a lot of satisfaction, and he pointed towards the far end of the cave.

"You can take a closer look."

Rhine and the little wizard looked curiously in the direction he pointed, and saw that beyond the rows of storage cabinets and other things on both sides, there was actually a hole covered by a layer of magic defense.

And outside, a train of familiar-looking... underground rail cars suddenly passed by.

"hiss--!"

People with quick minds have already reacted immediately.

"Gringotts?"

"You dug the storeroom into Gringotts!"