curse the world at hogwarts

Quirrell fell out "GuluGulu" and didn't stop until he hit the tree hard.

He climbed up in a hurry, vigilantly applied several layers of protection on his body, and then carefully observed the enemy falling from the sky.

"Who is Lai...?" Quirrell almost called out Lain's name, but he lowered his voice and changed his words in time.

Rhine looked at him with great interest: "What? Didn't you figure out my identity in the first battle last year?"

Quirrell's outfit at this moment was almost exactly the same as the day he robbed Gringotts. It was only reasonable that Rhine could recognize him.

"Mr. Lyle!" Quirrell said, "We have no grievances, but you are forcing each other hard... Isn't it too much?"

Rhine laughed loudly: "Are you not understanding the identity of the Hogwarts professor, or are you not understanding the name Rhine Lyle?"

Back then, he had chased down just Lucius Malfoy for a whole county, let alone the dark wizard who killed the unicorn and threatened little Harry?

In the current magical world, Rhine Lyle is almost as jealous of evil as he is of hatred.

This label has many benefits, and Rhine has never planned to take it off.

Looking at Rhine's aggressive pursuit and unwillingness to give up, not to mention Quirrell's headache, Voldemort, who had just recovered his health through killing, was also numb.

He didn't know that he had a script, and now his heart was about to explode with grievance.

If I hadn't lost a lot of money in that battle with you, and was drained of energy by your playful magic, would I be so reckless?

In addition, you punched Quirrell's nose some time ago, causing the spell disorder to come back to bite you...

Voldemort suddenly felt that the crimes Rhine Lyle had committed against him were simply too numerous to describe!

"Kill him!" he said to Quirrell in his mind.

Quirrell was completely dumbfounded: "I...how could I do it?"

Not to mention the weird feelings he had for Rhine, even if he broke up and stopped being a human being, from the time they met more than ten years ago to this moment, has he ever taken even the slightest advantage in Rhine's hands?

"idiot!"

Don't get me wrong, Voldemort didn't have the gift of speaking neon words out of anger, he was speaking a big civilized language.

"It seems you have nothing to say."

When Rhine saw the awkward situation, he sneered and raised his hand and cast a curse!

Quirrell hurriedly dodged, searching so hard that even Avada was reluctant to open it, and just threw various small magic spells out.

Can this be put head-on with Rhine?

The two of them had only been casting spells for more than a dozen rounds, but Quirrell felt that the magic power in his body was rapidly being depleted, and he could not recover in time due to his weak body.

The most terrifying thing is that just when he tried to use the terrain of the Forbidden Forest to play with Rhine and move around, the power of the curse began to take advantage of your illness and kill you.

Quirrell was very anxious, and the wand in his hand danced very fast, almost reaching the peak state that he had never reached in his life.

He must contain Rhine as much as possible before his magic power is exhausted and seek opportunities to escape!

However, this wish happened to be stuck in Rhine's thoughts, and he was seen almost strolling among the trees in the Forbidden Forest.

"Who gave you the confidence to play this trick with me?" Rhine's sarcasm ran from left to right, then back to left.

In his previous life, he was a Chinese who inherited the ancestral genes of guerrilla warfare. In his previous life, he was a powerful man who relied on movement to fight back Death Eaters. Quirrell was really laughing to death.

And it's still the same old thing. Rhine doesn't have the habit of risking his life at every turn. The strongest attack he throws is still the Shen Feng Wu Ying.

In addition, there are blowing, sliding, coma, disarming... and fluctuations.

If Quirrell hadn't become so cunning later on, he would never leave a single hair of his own in the classroom, and would never get close to Rhine in private...

Maybe Rhine would have to take out a piece of cloth again and reward him with ejaculation.

In just 3 minutes, Quirrell was almost vomited.

So disgusting!

He only felt that the magic power in his body began to stagnate, and the spells he threw were becoming more and more ineffective, and his mentality collapsed.

The magic of this world is largely affected by mentality and emotions.

At the moment of collapse, the unicorn curse that had taken shape exploded instantly, rampaging through Quirrell's body!

"Ooooooooooooooooooo!"

He was beaten directly from both inside and outside and screamed miserably, falling to the ground and rolling around.

Got it!

Rhine, however, shifted his hand and used a few magic spells to create a "stroke stroke" and brushed past Quirrell.

Why should I pursue you immediately even if I am exposed?

Isn't it just to prevent Quirrell from suppressing the curse afterwards, which would be detrimental to research?

Why do you keep disgusting Quirrell instead of attacking?

Aren't you waiting for the moment when the curse completely breaks out and is fully visible in front of you?

"How long will it take?" Rhine asked in his mind, "I won't be able to continue acting for too long."

Voldemort was a very careful lunatic, and he realized that he had no intention of keeping Quirrell, and he didn't know what would happen.

"Soon!" Maleficent replied while busy, "We have Lupine's background on the blood curse, so it's not difficult to collect the principles... You don't plan to crack it anyway."

Indeed, can any good person be cursed by a unicorn?

Is there any way to crack this thing?

While urging Maleficent, Rhine also pretended that her magic power was weak, and began to play wildly with Quirrell.

"Hold on!" Voldemort was overjoyed, "He's gone! Azkaban must have left him with hidden dangers!"

Recalling the two direct battles with Rhine, he used small magic spells and harassment tactics, and never intended to attack the enemy forcefully.

Coupled with the fact that Rhine has become "friendly and slippery" now, he has not taken the initiative to cause trouble for the Death Eaters so far...

Voldemort concluded that Rhine had suffered greatly during his time in Azkaban.

After hearing what he said, Quirrell concentrated his mind and observed carefully, and finally mustered up the confidence to "run away" again, and forced himself to fight the "endgame" with Rhine.

The two of them were just playing gunfight movie routines in the woods. You give me a shot, I give you a shot. It took nearly 5 minutes of garbage time, and the overall movement did not exceed 50 meters...

"Okay!" Maleficent finally delivered the good news.

When Rhine heard this, he roared instantly and threw a powerful spell with great energy!

However, Quirrell, who was about to jump away, found that he had gone to his grandma's house!

"boom--!"

Another powerful spell hit the tree next to Quirrell, punching through the tree that was hundreds of years old!

"He can't survive, but he fought hard!" Voldemort said excitedly, "We can't wait any longer...Leave it to me!"

Although Rhine showed a weak state, Voldemort, who had been beaten three times, did not have any thoughts of fighting back. Instead, he was worried that Rhine would miss him and send him away with a curse.

He took over Quirrell's body in one fell swoop, and unleashed huge power to hit Rhine twice, forcing the other party to dodge and take a roundabout way...

"call--!"

Voldemort controlled Quirrell to fly close to the ground, began to escape, and looked back at Rhine.

I saw Rhine panting and running towards the broomstick, seemingly still determined to chase him?

"Hey hehe~!"

Voldemort suddenly felt very happy and quickly disappeared into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

But Rhine held the broomstick and stood there shouting——

"If you have the guts, don't run away!"

"You wait for me!"

"I'll kill you next time!"

"..."

"Let's go your way~"