curse the world at hogwarts

"I'll tell you if you're going to get beaten!"

Rhine stared at Hermione and expressed his anger through gritted teeth.

After all, the Dark Queen has the magnanimity of the Dark Queen, and Rhine was eventually dragged into the stage by Hermione and began to sway.

Of course, he made it clear that this was not a special case and that he would dance with other little cotton-padded jackets...

Except Hannah.

Judging from Neville's purple face and the dusty uppers of his shoes, Rhine felt that Little Iron Girl would crush his feet on the spot.

Faced with Rhine's threat of wagging his eyebrows and glaring, little Hermione did not flinch like she did when studying, but instead started to quibble with her neck.

"I have to take care of Mrs. Weasley and the others!"

"Who knows where this woman of unknown origin came from?"

unknown origins?

Rhine was even more speechless.

Strictly speaking, she is your master.

Therefore, Ms. Granger deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors today.

He's so bold that he almost robs Hogwarts!

Fortunately, when the two witches, one large and one small, were confronting each other, Rhine paid special attention to his surroundings and made sure that Rita Skeeter's old beetle had not flown by.

Otherwise, he will commit the first murder against an innocent person in his life.

At this point, it depends on whether Rhine will accept Hermione's lies.

If you don’t answer, it will be embarrassing;

If you take it, something might happen.

So, Rhine, who is famous for his awkward playfulness, decided...

Just let it go on like this!

After the dance, little Hermione, who didn't wait for Rhine to break the news, pushed the topic further, stamped her foot and walked angrily towards the periphery of the stage. By the way, she also kicked Draco who came up to him and wanted to dance with her. My eyeballs almost fell out.

"Is this woman crazy?"

Ron whispered to Harry, while Harry melancholy looked away from Qiu who was laughing happily with Cedric, and sighed deeply.

He felt that he understood Hermione at this moment.

You understand a hammer!

Ginny, who was biting a handkerchief not far away but couldn't wait for Harry's invitation, screamed in her heart.

Rhine's condition recovered very quickly, and then he danced for a while with Wednesday, who had droopy fish eyes, Pansy, who was hesitant to speak, and Luna, who was in a state of confusion.

At least as far as the scene was concerned, the awkward atmosphere was quickly dissipated.

When Gabrielle Delacour ran over happily, stepping on Rhine's shoes and being led around for several times, Rhine's mood finally improved.

What a child!

How come... you grew up so unexpectedly?

But the good mood didn't last long. When she was pulling Gabrielle back to her seat, Fleur, who had already sent away her dance partner who could only drool at her, crossed her legs in a very unladylike manner and spoke.

"If you do this... it will hurt people's hearts!"

In these schools in the magic world, there were too many people who met each other when they were ignorant. She felt that Rhine's reaction was somewhat old-fashioned.

Even more old-fashioned than old people like Dumbledore.

Laing's first reaction was to tell her that this matter was not punishable due to her age, but she found that Da Ying seemed to be able to get married at the age of 16 without considering the Chinese soul.

So, his second reaction took effect, and he began to think about how this girl Furong, a cold and arrogant person who had hurt countless innocent boys, had the nerve to talk about her problems.

In the end, the dead hunter summarized the conclusion he came to after his complicated thinking to the little Veela——

"none of your business."

"..."

Fu Rong swore that if the other party was not a hunter, he would immediately lie on the ground with his crotch in his hands and call his mother!

Winning a spiritual victory again, Rhine finally felt refreshed.

He has no time to think about these messy things. In his eyes now...

Only Lao Fu!

伏~

Are you ok?

where are you?

Come and get beaten!

Just as Rhine bypassed the Delacour sisters' seats and stood in the corner of the hall to express "love" to Voldemort, there was a sudden commotion in the auditorium.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a figure flying three feet high out of thin air, and fell into the crowd before he could even cry out.

Judging from the "pop--" sound, it seemed that no one picked up the item, and it fell face down on the ground.

Will the little cotton-padded jackets have a conflict with Maleficent?

This woman is the Dark Queen!

Rhine's heart tightened, and he quickly pushed through the noisy crowd and entered, and then saw the true situation at the scene.

The Dark Queen is indeed the Dark Queen, but the person being beaten is not a little cotton-padded jacket, but a warrior of Ilvermorny...

Andrew...what's going on?

Rhine thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of this guy's name, so he decided to change his name.

Mr. Crouch Jr., do you want to commit suicide in advance?

That's right, the guy who got beaten was Barty Crouch Jr., who carried the Rhine curse but thought he was hiding it deeply.

Because of the tumultuous situation in the past period, Rhine never paid much attention to this guy. He just followed his script and didn't pay special attention to his movements.

But she didn't expect that instead of looking for trouble with him, he actually came to provoke his daughter... uh...

partner!

What is the picture?

Rhine's thoughts changed and his eyes suddenly turned to the crowd watching the excitement.

Sure enough, he saw a black braised egg whose eyes were looking elsewhere.

Is this really a hookup?

Rhine's mind continued to spin and he made a judgment on the situation in front of him.

The Goblet of Fire turned out to be a bigger problem than Rhine expected. Starting from the top four to the top six, Rhine suspected that Barty Jr. and Black Braised Egg were colluding.

Because in Voldemort's interests, this matter cannot be done in such a trivial manner. What he needs is to keep a low profile.

But Nick Fury is different. His purpose is to destroy the reputation of Rhine, Dumbledore, Hogwarts and even the British wizarding world...

Even the physical body.

Maybe after little Barty got into the Ilvermorny team, some suggestions aroused the favor of Black Braised Egg, which gave rise to the illusion that "this student understands me", right?

Anyway, just like his doppelgänger outside the multiverse, being smug about being used has almost become a must-have characteristic of the black-braised egg named Nick Fury.

Then, it becomes clear.

No matter how boring Voldemort is, he will not care about the issue of a Rhine dance partner. He has a straightforward temper, and his schemes are so crude that he can only deceive Harry.

Black Braised Egg is different. This person must have spotted the question of Rhine's unexpected dance partner and tried to get some information that might be able to suppress or even threaten him.

So, there is a situation where little Barty invited Maleficent, but was slapped in the face because of some excessive words and deeds.

The Dark Queen was always a cautious person, the kind of person who would tell your daughter to be careful on her way home from school. Now that Hermione had just broken her guard, little Barty was like a target when she got close to her.

Is it reasonable not to get beaten?

Rhine rolled his eyes and immediately walked out of the crowd and came to Little Barty disguised as Andrew, with a sneer on his face.

"Boy, are you going to act like a gangster when your hair is all grown up? You're going to get beaten, aren't you?"

"I...I didn't!"

How could little Barty recognize it?

He didn't want to protect Andrew's reputation, he was simply afraid that Rhine would slip him up, causing an accident midway and not being able to last until the end of the game.

You know, many people died in the Triwizard Cup!

In addition to defending, Little Barty was also thinking a lot, trying to make the most of the current situation, so a slightly flattering smile appeared on his face.

"I just...have admired Mr. Lyle for a long time and wanted to say hello..."

"There may be some misunderstanding between words. This is also my fault!"

The way to accept weakness is to accept responsibility.

People who are good at taking responsibility are at least generally comfortable in front of superiors.

As one of Voldemort's deepest undercover agents, Barty Jr. certainly knows a lot about this kind of thing.

"Oh? That's it~"

Rhine nodded grandly and looked back at Maleficent.

Maleficent originally wanted to refute it, but the reminder from her soul made her stunned, so she pursed her lips and nodded.

Little Barty didn't dare to be careless just now, but his words were a little frivolous, which happened to hit him in a bad mood.

Otherwise, could he just get beaten?

Rhine gave Maleficent a thumbs up in his soul, looked back at Barty, who breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a gentle and friendly smile.

"You should have told me earlier that you admire me~"

"Come on~"

"Let's talk~"

The melon-eating witches around me made regretful sounds. They had expected the hunter to take out his wand and kill someone on the spot!

But Hermione, who had just adjusted her mood and came back surrounded by her little sisters, saw the clues on Rhine's face.

"This stinky Rhine is trying to trick people again!"