curse the world at hogwarts

Later inspection proved that despite Mr. Weasley's flag, his car was not loose enough to disintegrate in the air...

It should fall apart before it can fly.

So Dobby used his magic to keep the car running, and when he was in the air, he tried to knock Harry into a vegetative state.

It was also because of Hermione's efforts to rescue Harry that she suffered a sudden disaster. Her injuries were not serious, except for a bruise on her back.

Even so, Rhine was still angry and decided to let this little thing know...

What does "high-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods"!

But after discussing it with Gomes and others, Rhine truly realized what a big bug the house elves were.

When it comes to spellcasting, Lucius Malfoy is a reluctant version of Voldemort's confidant, and he can't even dodge Dobby's frontal attack.

Regarding defense, Hannibal said that he tried to control Dobby with some obscure magic, but in the end he couldn't even break through the opponent's instinctive defense.

"So what can a wizard do to be so arrogant?" Rhine said dumbfounded.

If I remember correctly, Dobby died from a physical attack in the end.

But how many weapon masters like Bellatrix are there in the magic world?

Fortunately, the domestication of house elves was successful. After all, it was a traditional craft of the old West. Otherwise, people would have united to resist in a decent way...

Under this ebb and flow, just as the wizards of the past succeeded, the wizards of today may fail.

"Then there's nothing we can do?" Rhine looked around in the round table conference room.

The positive meaning of Dobby's continued surfing is that it can constantly remind Harry to be careful of the basilisk, but now that the diary has fallen into Rhine's hands, this meaning has disappeared and can be obtained in advance.

Gomes shook his head: "There is a way, and it's very simple."

"Would you like to hear the details?" Rhine's eyes lit up.

Gomez exuded the brilliance of gold galleons: "Pay the money, and the buyer raises the elf to catch him!"

Just use the house elf to involuntarily roll in?

Rhine glanced at Gomes, but he didn't expect that he, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, usually pretended to be a salty fish, and he turned out to be an old bourgeois when he opened his mouth.

"very good."

Rhine nodded sadly, silently wiping his conscience that was about to turn black.

"So...where can I buy it?"

Hannibal, who had been retaliated by a man named Lai before and was hit in the crotch by Clarisse who "accidentally" broke out of control, immediately raised his hand to show that he knew this question.

"Knockturn Alley, I went to buy some... ahem... ingredients before, and found it to be more convenient than the underground black market in the United States."

Rhine looked at him: "Can you tell me what ingredients you bought?"

He had made a promise to change his past, but Rhine had no conscience and could accept his continued existence. This was a big issue involving the bottom line.

This bottom line... is already low enough.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just looking for some magical animals as substitutes," Hannibal quickly explained, "The daily pigs and cows really can't satisfy my taste buds, and those things are not for human consumption!"

It seemed that he was not lying. The psychology master who used to be able to confuse a person with a few words could now hold back one sentence and offend a whole table of people.

We usually eat those, are we considered human beings?

When Rhine and Gomez left the conference room and planned to go to Knockturn Alley, Hannibal was already tied to his seat, twisting like a pitiful worm.

"Give him a vegetarian diet," Rhine left instructions. "First eat boiled potatoes for a week, without any seasoning."

Hannibal's forehead was sweating. He once again felt sincere regret for throwing himself into Rhine's army for a few bottles of refined potion!

He looked at Lancelot with pleading eyes. Lancelot blinked and said, "Look at me, I will never let you eat that tasteless thing."

"I promise I'll put mustard on it for you."

Hannibal: Just... suffocate!

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"Is it okay?" Rhine asked Gomes next to him after arriving in Diagon Alley through Floo.

Gomes smiled and nodded: "Appropriate bad humor can help adjust the atmosphere of indifference between everyone... Many people have forgotten this."

Is Hannibal weak?

No, he could kill two Knights of the Round Table with one hand, and he could also take away Ma Qiang.

But after coming out of the abnormal environment where he had been lonely for half his life, and being bound to an organization where people came and went, his original arrogance towards human beings became what worried him the most.

Being out of place has always been a big problem for mankind, and it cannot be solved just because you have a PhD in psychology.

Therefore, he is not particularly resistant to Rhine's actions. Instead, he will participate with a child's mentality and eventually achieve harmony with the people around him.

A high IQ is really useful. You can always find a suitable way to deal with the world, and you can even convince yourself.

Rhine cannot experience this kind of pain and happiness.

Uh...did he accidentally scold himself?

While Rhine was using his ordinary little mind to review his previous thoughts, Gomez led him into an alley, and everything around him became different.

It seems that with just a corner difference, the world is divided into two sides: light and dark.

For a moment, Rhine felt like he was back in the cold and damp prison cell of Azkaban, facing inmates who had long lost hope or fallen into madness.

From the outside, the wizards who were surrounding the two of them really didn't look much better than the Prisoners of Azkaban.

Perhaps the only difference is that there is still a glimmer of greed in their eyes, while most of the latter no longer even have the thought of greed.

"Get out of here!"

Rhine smiled and pulled out his wand, releasing a burst of sparks around him.

"Unless you think you are more powerful than Death Eaters?"

The strange wizards were stunned for a moment, and then a commotion broke out.

"Hunter of the dead! He is a hunter of the dead!"

This nickname originally came from the underground world like Diagon Alley, not the official definition of Rhine in magic.

What a gangster!

Of course it was stolen. Would Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty name Song Jiang Baoyi or Shiyu?

Isn't that punching yourself in the face?

Scrimgeour, the head Auror, once said angrily——

"Rhine Lyle? What kind of death hunter is he?"

"We Aurors are the ones who hunt Death Eaters seriously?"

Then an old wizard from the Wizengamot asked: "So how much did you hunt? How many did you kill? How many were imprisoned? How many of them donated your usual salary?"

Scrimgeour, stand up.

It can be seen that there is only a wrong name and no wrong nickname. Rhine's reputation is much harder than his messed up brain.

Under the threat of the dead hunter, the wizards wanted to retreat, but Rhine's next words caught their attention.

"Is there anyone in the house-elf business?"

The wizards looked at each other, and then an ugly witch with a gray face appeared, holding a plate of human nails that she didn't know where she got.

"Choose one!"

Rhine was stunned and looked at Gomez.

Although Gomes was optimistic and simple in the first half of his life, his family background ensured that he had a rich theoretical reserve. This is why Rhine chose to bring him here.

Hannibal?

If the old wanted criminal is recognized, will Rhine have a hard time?

When thinking of this, Rhine sighed silently in his heart - there are still not enough manpower available!

"Don't make a secret bid," Gomez wrinkled his nose with a look of disgust, "Our money comes from a clean source, and the goods must also come from a clean source... If there are any consequences, you can try to take out the palm of the dead hunter."

When the old witch saw it, she knew she had met an "expert".

She chuckled and put away her nails, waved to the two of them and turned away, disappearing into the depths of Knockturn Alley.

Rhine and Gomez looked at each other and followed suit.