curse the world at hogwarts

Gilderoy Lockhart never knew that he had come so close to being shot in the head by an Avatar from Rhine.

Especially when Rhine realized that before he came in, this guy had actually used "a beauty very similar to Rhine Lyle" as a gimmick and bragging to the media for a long time.

Of course, who is Lockhart?

He never inflicts mental torture on just one person.

Realizing that Rhine didn't want to talk to him, the experience of being chased by Rhine made Lockhart restrain himself a little, but only slightly.

He ended his pleasantries with Rhine, announced in a high-profile manner that he was about to take up a post at Hogwarts, and then began to get angry about the school's "little shamelessness" in restricting his book sales.

"I believe that having a set of Lockhart works in each of the lovely students will foster a love for magic more than rotating through the school's shared books!"

"This is the best privilege I can give to my students as a magician!"

"The school doesn't understand me, Dumbledore doesn't understand me, and the so-called dean of students doesn't understand me even more!"

"I believe that although most of the students cannot feel my love and care at the book signing today, as long as I have a good talk with that stubborn academic dean, he will definitely fall in love with me, and finally help Gilderoy. ·Lockhart offers the most upright loyalty!”

If Mr. Weasley hadn't made a fuss over there, Rhine promised that he would turn around and smash this guy's head in.

"The fight started again - why did I say again?"

A shout came from outside, attracting everyone's attention.

Lai Yin was so happy that he quickly walked to the door, looked out, and instantly sighed -

You can always trust Weasley when it comes to Malfoy!

On the road outside Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, Mr. Lucius Malfoy was encountering the most "dangerous" situation in recent years.

Based on the experience accumulated over decades of life, he had expected and prepared for the encounter with Weasley.

Do you really think that the one-meter-long cane he specifically equipped for his wand is just for looks?

But the problem was, as soon as he took his son closer, he found himself in a rather disadvantageous situation.

He, Lucius Malfoy - the pillar of the pure-blood saints, the biggest benefactor of the Ministry of Magic, and the most influential school governor at Hogwarts, was actually ambushed?

I saw two red heads who looked exactly the same coming from behind. Another red head about the same age as my son took out a devil's net from his bag with a wicked smile...

Lucius' mouth suddenly felt bitter.

It's just a group fight, as for the tactics?

You guys are so dirty when it comes to tactics!

Lucius turned around and looked around, trying to find some allies who could support him. He remembered that he saw Gower and his son walking this way just now...

At this moment, Mr. Malfoy has not realized a more fatal problem, that is, what reason or person caused the Goyles and his son not to stay, but to disappear without a trace?

"That's it~~~~~~~~!"

If Mr. Ma was born in China, he would probably recite a Peking Opera-style speech in a chanting tone, then raise the cane in his hand and say to his confused son.

"Draco, we will tell you here today!"

"Father..." Draco was even more anxious, "I saw Granger... uh... that... Granger!"

He hesitated, but did not dare to say "mudblood".

Lucius waved his cane and showed his authority to the red-headed Weasley who gathered around him, while retorting impatiently: "Why are you mentioning her? Is it possible that she dares to help Weasley?"

"No," Draco's face turned pale, "but she is a disciple of Professor Le...Lyle."

If you see Hermione in the wizarding world, you may see Rhine.

There is a [-]% probability, just ask dad if you dare to take a bet?

Lucius let out a "chirp" and his face instantly turned a little pale. The image of him running across a county in embarrassment on that night when the north wind was howling and the heavy rain kept flashing through his mind.

"Son," he said suddenly, "Dad has raised you for 12 years, and it's time for you to fulfill your filial piety."

Draco:? ? ?

I saw Lucius fucking his own son, suddenly raising his hand and throwing the stunned Draco towards the stunned Mr. Weasley!

"Aw—————————!"

Draco jamming bomb, launch!

Mr. Weasley was also dumbfounded. How had the Weasley family, a loving father and a filial son, ever seen such a confusing operation?

Seeing that Draco was about to get slapped in the face, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side and snatched the squealing Draco out of the air, saving the little guy from a painful brain injury. .

Rhine left Draco, who looked hopeless, to Harry, and looked at Lucius Malfoy speechlessly: "As for that?"

After throwing the interference bomb, Lucius turned around and ran away, but he didn't know that a not-so-Weasley rookie had risen in the Weasley family, named Ron Weasley.

When Rhine caught Draco, Ron said "Let's go~" and threw the devil's net towards Lucius, and the "pop-" was blurred on his face.

When the whole person fell to the ground, Lucius only had time to think of the following words in his mind -

Tentacles...play...play big...

"Let go! Let me go!"

Lucius was really not a top-notch student. He recognized the devil's net immediately and used his wand to spray flames to try to drive it away.

But the devil's net prepared by Rhine, is it an ordinary devil's net?

This small group was the product of fireproofing under the guidance of Maleficent when he was wandering in the Forbidden Forest.

The entire Diagon Alley was flooded with heads. Everyone looked at Lucius Malfoy, who had always been arrogant, indifferent, gorgeous, and wealthy, weeping and being torn into half a beggar by the ever-expanding devil's net.

There was the wizard aunt who had been in the market for many years who was amazed——

"A pure-blooded man is white!"

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, Lucius just thinks they are noisy.

After years of indiscriminate fighting with the Malfoy family, Mr. Weasley has never been so proud. Now he is picking up the half of Lucius' cane that was thrown on the ground and happily spanking Lucius from behind.

The red-headed brothers howled and cheered for their father, and reminded their mother that she might be coming soon, so the Millennium Killing should be done as soon as possible!

Rhine would have no problem with some public execution of Lucius Malfoy.

This guy needs to be dealt with on a daily basis. For his crimes, it would be cheap to drag him out for a thousand years and kill him for half an hour.

However, he soon felt a tugging at the corner of his clothes, and when he lowered his head, he saw a hesitant Draco looking up at him.

"It's almost enough..."

Oh open?

Looking at classmate Ma Tianlong's unsteady performance, aren't you having a very happy holiday?

It can be seen that an unqualified parent can have a negative impact on a child!

"also."

Rhine nodded and turned to Mr. Weasley.

"Stop gesturing, just poke when you need to!"

"Chasing the wind and chasing the moon will show no mercy!"