curse the world at hogwarts

Tom Riddle is autistic.

He squatted silently in the cocoon of darkness, imagining what would happen next.

Probably soon, he will see again the Dumbledore who has been "wary" of him since they first met, and then he will be ridiculed by him in a sanctimonious manner, and finally reduced to ashes by a fierce fire or something, right?

As a result, a ray of light shone outside the diary again, making Riddle overjoyed!

"Is it really possible?" Judy wrote with a tearful look on her face, "Won't it cause a big incident?"

Maleficent: Your acting skills are too proficient, right?

Riddle looked at Judy outside blankly, and suddenly felt a heartbeat...

He wanted to spit on the other person's face.

No matter Xiao Fu or Lao Fu, he is not a person who cares about women!

At this moment, Riddle just despised Judy's weakness and cowardice in his heart. Such a woman's life is a waste of food, which should be used to achieve the great feat of the Dark Lord's resurrection!

Women will only affect the speed of his spell casting!

Rhine was also helpless when Riddle regarded his previous actions as a process of fear - hesitation - dodge - but couldn't help but desire - coming back.

In fact, he just asked Dobby to set an "alarm clock" for himself out of a warning from the last time he was almost exposed, to remind him that the Polyjuice Potion was about to expire.

So when the "alarm clock" reminded him that the time was almost up, he took advantage of Riddle's suggestion and quickly closed the diary, waiting for it to be restored and then start to transform again.

Who knew that when all this fell into Riddle's eyes, it would become a natural reaction for a cowardly but ambitious little girl...

Hit right?

Following this tossing, Riddle began to discuss a specific action plan with Judy, and came up with the same idea as in the original script.

Just, there's a little difference.

"Human blood?" Judy couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's just writing on the wall. Can't I use paint...or chicken and duck blood?"

Chicken and Duck: What?Is there still a chain of contempt?

Rhine: So it’s fun to kill you and get your blood, right?

Chicken and Duck: Nothing can happen...

Riddle immediately denied Judy's view and began to be very seductive to her.

"You want to create an illusion, but the illusion must be infinitely close to the truth! If the professors explore the writing material and find that it is paint or chicken and duck blood, wouldn't they be betrayed on the spot?"

"That makes sense..." Judy nodded in a daze, "But... that's human blood!"

At the same time, Lai Yin sneered in his heart. Do you really think you can't see what you mean by Xiao Fu?

Damn it, that's not what you said to Ginny to create a false impression.

Human blood is legendary in metaphysics everywhere, and it is a very suitable object for Xiao Fu to ingest.

After all, this guy will not trust Judy to operate alone, especially when there is a difficulty that Rhine deliberately left in front of him——

After using Parseltongue to open the passage in the bathroom, how to persuade Judy to jump into the passage to release the basilisk?

But Rhine could actually leave Xiao Fu aside.

He had no interest in Voldemort's knowledge of dark magic, and he had already mastered Horcruxes and Parseltongue.

Let him live for the time being, firstly to observe the effect of the unicorn shushing version of the "Holy Seal", and secondly because Rhine has another idea about Xiaofu...

Before the end of fourth grade, this was Voldemort's only chance to reveal his true form!

So, Rhine once again threw another more deadly hook through the diary...

"Dragon...dragon blood...is that okay?"

"You still have such a treasure?" Riddle almost cried out!

The vitality contained in dragon blood is more powerful than human blood, but it is more difficult to absorb.

To him, it's no big deal.

Judy quickly gave a reasonable reply: "My cousin is studying dragons in Romania..."

After borrowing Draco's words, Rhine extended his sinful little hand to Ron's true background.

"They also developed an ink mixed with dragon's blood, and their side business is booming. Can we use that to write?"

"Very good!" Riddle replied happily, "Get some and let's verify it first."

Rhine smiled in his heart and took the bait!

In this exchange, he did not rush to change the ink, so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion.

Now, wouldn’t someone take the bait automatically?

The formula of Hush Hush ink uses the blood of Australian Albumen Eye as the blending agent.

This kind of dragon from Australia likes to eat sheep, has little violence, and even suppresses the bloodline of unicorns with gentle adjustments.

The two pen pals with ulterior motives were each satisfied, and they agreed on a time for the next communication, thus ending a conversation with hidden murderous intent.

After closing the diary and locking it in the box, Rhine couldn't even wait for the disguise to disappear, so he collapsed on the ground and gasped for air.

This journey has been very fruitful, but only I know the difficulties and dangers involved.

He even blamed himself a little, wondering if he had violated the taboo of being greedy for knives and not giving up when he saw a good time.

It was this self-blame that made him understand Quirrell's mentality better.

Just setting the hook for fishing has reached this point. How can those who are more eager to get power from Voldemort be unable to extricate themselves?

"Get ready!" Rhine said to Maleficent, "We...will face the basilisk soon."

Maleficent nodded.

While Rhine was obsessed with sea fishing, the young wizards at Hogwarts fell into an inexplicable panic and became increasingly anxious over the competition for house points.

The little lions of Gryffindor now look up wherever they go. After many years, they finally gained an advantage from the beginning of the school year, making other houses unable to hold their heads up.

The wizards and witches rushed forward, giving too much.

Following closely behind was Ravenclaw. Under the constant coquettishness of the girls, the old-fashioned but warm-hearted Professor McGonagall finally could not withstand the pressure and launched activities such as improved wizard chess at the end of September.

A classroom that was abandoned because of too few people was revitalized by the addition of various immersive casual chess games.

In order to create momentum for their dean's activities, the red-headed brothers even followed Rhine and erected homemade Professor McGonagall tiles outside each chessboard, responding to the little wizards' operations with various gestures and words.

"You stinky chess piece!"

"Watching chess without saying a word is a true wizard!"

"This step... is wonderful!"

After Professor McGonagall saw it, she almost ran away on the spot, covering her hot face, and was promoted to——

The poster girl in the Hogwarts card room.

Compared to the little lion who is immersed in the big challenge and the little eagle who is immersed in casual chess, the little snake is even more successful in "civilized sports" such as wizard chess because of his family background...

The Hufflepuff badgers couldn't sleep, and the food was no longer tasty.

Not only did they fail to compete in the two major after-school activities, but the points that Rhine gave to the Research Society project team in one go were also missed because there was no Hufflepuff wizard...

Although he was used to being at the bottom of the house in terms of points, after anticipating the huge point difference that might occur this year, Cedric Diggory resolutely jumped on the table in the common room!

"Classmates! Little wizards! Brothers and sisters!"

"Although we are peaceful and friendly and do not fight, the reputation of the college is facing the most deadly threat in history!"

"Are we just going to sit back and watch being surpassed, crushed, and despised without any action?"

The little badgers instantly raised their little fists and roared.

"no way!"

Rhine's long-awaited awakening from involution finally penetrated this lying college.

Ever since, Cedric waved his arm——

"Stand in hand, follow me!"

The little badgers took out their wands one after another——

"Kill Rhine and steal the head!"

"……no!"

Cedric almost fell off the table.

If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created the problem?

Why are you so cunning all of a sudden?