curse the world at hogwarts

"Whether it's Gryffindor or Slytherin, whether it's Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, everyone releases the same magic with a wave of their wand... How about this?"

"That's a good thing you said, now it belongs to me."

"Go away! I still expect these words to hold up half an inch of parchment!"

On the Gryffindor table, Ron glared at Harry while guarding the parchment.

"Pureblood supremacy? Cross that out."

"A group of wizards led by pure-blood saints? Cross it out."

"What exactly did you listen to in class? Are you going to die if you hand in this kind of paper?"

At the Slytherin table, Draco was speechless at Pansy with a look of hatred on his face.

"My niece is here~"

"Your third uncle is having dinner~ Do you want to go and chat with him?"

"I'll kill you guys!!!"

On the Ravenclaw table, Qiu bared her teeth and claws and pounced on her best friends who were teasing her.

Only Hufflepuff's little badgers, who worked hard, exchanged glances with each other calmly, and finally looked at Cedric Diggory.

Cedric spread his hands helplessly: "Tomorrow night in the common room, I will give you some guidance."

Although his fourth-grade reading books are different, Rhine simply gave the first three books a "dabble" task...

But who makes him the handsome guy who is a good guy?

I can only stay up all night to "read" the contents of the first three books.

"Ouch!"

The little badgers howled with excitement instantly.

The happiness of having a down-to-earth and reliable senior is something that other colleges cannot experience.

Percy Weasley: It can't be fixed!That's because they exclude top students!

At the teacher's table, Professor McGonagall looked at the state of the little wizards below and happily ate half an extra piece of beef and kidney pie.

“I haven’t seen the children so active in a long time!”

In the past, didn’t these little bastards always put off their homework until the last minute on weekends, and then go around begging their grandparents to learn from top students?

For this alone, Mag was very satisfied with Rhine's "self-study" results.

"such a pity!"

Needless to say, the one who poured cold water on this must be the old bat whose PPT was stolen.

"What they are actively dealing with is a meaningless after-school reading, rather than a Potions paper that they should be deeply immersed in."

Judging from Snape's current expression, he should think that the future of the wizarding world is over.

"I forgot to mention it," Rhine said vaguely while eating. "There are no exams in the self-study class, but daily performance will be converted into moral education points, which will be added or subtracted to the college points."

Snape immediately believed that there was no hope for the wizarding world, and the future visible to the naked eye was absolutely bleak!

Even just listening to the students' discussions, he knew that Slytherin's grades, which were already falling behind, would be made even worse by this nonsense self-study class!

It can even be said that Hufflepuff's simple student qualities and the suitability of this course, coupled with the profound ideological bonus that Ravenclaw's good use of wisdom can bring...

Slytherin will most likely overturn this year!

Seeing Snape's face turned black, Rhine raised his eyebrows provocatively.

If Dumbledore hadn't allowed it, I would have even included teachers' professional ethics and be the first to put you, an old bat, on probation.

If you think about it carefully, Slytherin's little snake is really miserable. At home, he is brainwashed by unscrupulous parents about pure blood every day, and at school, he is blinded by the unscrupulous dean every day...

Ok?

Rhine suddenly approached Dumbledore: "Isn't this guy specially arranged by you to bring down Slytherin?"

"..." Dumbledore looked at the sky, "Am I such a narrow-minded person?"

Rhine was suspicious: "It's hard for me to doubt you in terms of personality, but it's hard for me to trust you in terms of behavior!"

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Dumbledore looked at Rhine helplessly and revealed the kid's evil thoughts with one word.

Would Rhine really question Dumbledore's character to his face?

It's just another decision he needs to make.

"I think some professors should also be included in the evaluation scope, such as competition for positions... ahem!" Rhine quickly changed his words under the warning in Dumbledore's eyes, "Include them in the college score summary."

Dumbledore still needs tool people, and he will definitely not be allowed to drive them away.

So... Rhine decided to use a strong medicine, and he believed that Snape could handle it.

"Set up a teacher review meeting to evaluate professors in terms of teaching results and teacher conduct," Rhine said. "At the end of the year, students will conduct anonymous rating feedback, and [-] points will be converted into college points?"

His voice was low, but not completely hidden from the professors' ears.

Holding a black meeting is a no-no.

So McGonagall and Flitwick nodded instantly.

Snape almost flew the knife and fork in his hand directly into Rhine's face, so I complained appropriately. How about you stab him with your backhand?

Dumbledore shook his head: "This is not my decision. It must be approved by the school board... you know."

In order to limit his own power, Old Dengtou has been very polite to the school board of directors so far, allowing the other party, which includes many pure-blood factions, to impose side restrictions on him.

Until the end of this year, Lucius Malfoy went too far, and Dumbledore kicked him out of the school's jurisdiction for his next plan. From then on, the school board was like a capon.

McGonagall and Flitwick nodded instantly, and their brows wrinkled along with Rhine.

Not easy to do!

Snape snorted proudly, then calmly turned back to deal with dinner.

"How about a compromise..." Rhine proposed a new idea, "Let's only conduct student voting, and then announce the voting results to show supervision?"

"puff--!"

The little wizards who were (forced) immersed in the review of the self-study class were instantly attracted and looked at Snape, who sprayed a mouthful of beans into raindrops.

He ignored his gaffe and turned to glare at Rhine fiercely.

Translation, translation, what the hell is called "compromise"?

Even just imagining the scene in the wizarding world after seeing the announcement, he knew that Rhine's move was more ruthless and more vicious than getting college points.

We are all respectable people, and you want to hang it out here with me and execute me in public?

Murder, but also torture?

It's terrible!

"Are you serious?" Snape looked at Dumbledore, "Are you actually considering it?"

But Rhine said before Dumbledore could make peace: "What? You can do it yourself, but others can't tell you what you are doing? What are you afraid of if you have no regrets in your heart?"

"I..." Snape was stuck, and suddenly his wifeless face appeared again, "Do you think I'm afraid of what others say?"

After saying these words, he pushed the unfinished plate in front of him and tried to turn into a black whirlwind and rush away.

"Look...the professor takes the lead in wasting food!" Rhine said to Dumbledore, "This kind of behavior has a very negative impact on students!"

Snape, who was about to take off, nearly crashed. Resisting the urge to turn around and give Rhine a big blow, Snape forcibly took off and flew away, leaving Dumbledore frowning and looking at Rhine.

"No need, really no need."

He tried to evoke Rhine's kindness through memories.

"I remember that back then, you two had a pretty good relationship?"

"That's because I was mentally ill at the time, and I just thought he should be a pitiful and respectable person..." Rhine said, "But I will always grow up and face the fact that even the senior I admired back then has things he should change. Tragic and despicable.”

Dumbledore was speechless. He couldn't refute Rhine's words, and he couldn't even taste the slightest hint of meaning.

"As you please!"

Dumbledore made his decision and looked thoughtfully at the door of the auditorium where Snape "floated" away.

Severus, maybe I, an exhausted old man, don’t have that much time and energy to break your self-isolation.

But you really need to realize that there is someone who seems to be targeting you all the time. He wants to pull you...or even us...from the narrow and extreme vortex of the past to a better and more perfect future. world.

Even though the method he used...

Very social.