curse the world at hogwarts

Although it was summer at this time, looking at Mr. Argus Filch's small manor looming in the tall grass in the distance, one actually felt a sense of desolation.

"Actually, I never knew how old I was."

Rhine and others said that this was reasonable, after all, he was most likely abandoned in Hogwarts.

"But after getting to know Muggle society a little bit, I realized... I should have retired a long time ago."

Ah yes yes yes!

Although the old man spoke very coolly, most people present expressed immunity.

Generations of students have heard similar words too many times.

"If it weren't for you students, I would have stopped working in this shabby school!"

These words were the standard words used by Filch when he was in solitary confinement. Even Rhine, who had never been in solitary confinement as a student, had heard of it.

"So, I had the idea of ​​living quietly."

"Professor Dumbledore expressed support for this and paid me the salary I have accumulated over the years..."

Speaking of Old Boss Deng, Filch's expression became much gentler.

"I believe the amount he paid was certainly higher than what he should have paid."

More importantly, Professor McGonagall ignored Old Boss Deng for a week because of this matter, which shows that he was very distressed by this prodigal old thing.

"Live quietly? Do you mean integrating into Muggle society?"

Only then did Rhine figure out the old man's logic, and asked in a daze.

How the hell is this different from the script?

Could it be that……

"Yes."

Filch turned around and looked at Rhine with full emotion in his eyes.

"I must thank you for this, Professor."

"It was after seeing all the changes you brought to the school, professors, and students that I felt it was time to face the life I should face."

No, no, no, no, no, no!

Rhine couldn't accept this kind of thanks at all!

What the hell?

When Mr. Filch leaves Hogwarts, doesn't that mean Mrs. Hudson leaves Baker Street?

Bring...the pills!

The confused Rhine didn't realize that Filch opposite him was also breathing a long sigh of relief.

You've fooled yourself into trying to dig into the women's restroom!

I think he is a very old man, and he has been holding back for most of his life, and finally came to a place where there are no wizards and no magic...

Is it easy for him?

"Uh...this...that..."

Rhine was talking about this and that for a long time, and really didn't know what to say about the current situation.

Advise Filch not to retire?

To be honest, with the tormenting abilities of those little guys at Hogwarts, Rhine himself wanted to retire, not to mention Filch who was entangled with them every day.

Can you just let him go?

Rhine always felt that this kind of operation, which was seriously contrary to the "flowing black defense professor and the iron-clad old Filch", seemed to have quite a bad omen.

"Remember it..."

Looking back, Rhine whispered to Hermione who was evolving into a professional secretary.

"If you see Filch's resignation letter, please call me back."

As the Dean of Academic Affairs at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, he decided to use his veto power, which he usually only used on Snape.

Courtesy Snape: You?

Filch's retirement incident had reached a point where it was temporarily unmanageable. Rhine quickly adjusted his mentality and began to take advantage of the immediate advantages.

There is someone in the village who has been watching Filch with a cold eye all his life, hiding so many secrets in his heart, so he doesn't need to spend too much time collecting information, right?

"How's Sandford doing?"

When asked by Rhine, Filch's expression suddenly turned cold.

"To be honest... I chose to live here because I knew about the good reviews here."

"But after just a few days of vacation, I felt like something wasn't right about this place."

Oh?

Gumercury</span>Rhine was immediately interested.

"wizard?"

"Dark wizard?"

"Fantastic beasts?"

"Indescribable?"

If these things really exist, then the culprit in the disappearance of the exploration team has most likely been found.

Except for the last one, Rhine would choose to pack up and leave immediately.

You can't mess with that thing.

"No, it's human...I mean Muggle."

Mr. Filch gave the answer Rhine least wanted to hear.

People, what's the problem?

In other words, isn’t it the most meaningless answer when people have questions?

Although it is true that Angsa is more likely to have brain and conscience problems, who doesn't have some problems these days?

"People have problems" is the least valuable answer to a mystery.

But in order to further understand the situation, Rhine still hopes that Filch can talk in more depth.

"Professor, you know that I am familiar with and sensitive to the strange looks from the outside world...even the very subtle ones."

Rhine immediately received what the old man meant.

As a squib who has lived in the magical world all his life, he has encountered discrimination, disgust and even disgust and hatred in almost every activity and in every environment.

In the somewhat neurotic society of the wizarding world, discrimination against squibs is even more common than discrimination against Muggles. Even the vast majority of kind-hearted wizards are accustomed to it and don't feel there is any problem with it at all.

Therefore, when it comes to the ability to perceive this attitude, Squibs...especially Squibs who have lived with them all their lives, are far superior to all Muggles who put it on the surface.

Filch dares to say that he is second, but perhaps no one dares to say that he is first.

"Everyone is indeed very kind, enthusiastic and considerate..."

Filch described the feeling, but his eyes showed the same suspicion as before.

"But I don't know why, their attitude makes me feel hypocritical, even worse than when I face those naughty kids in school."

"It's not common because it makes me feel not just isolated, but..."

"Danger!"

Filch's expression was serious as he said the last word.

Intuition is sometimes unreasonable but very accurate, but Rhine couldn't figure out what kind of doubts there were.

"That... Mr. Filch..."

Little Hermione suddenly raised her hand timidly, as if she wanted to say something.

In the school, most of Rhine's disciples also had a friendly attitude towards Filch, so he used his most "friendly" expression to signal Hermione to speak up.

"Have you ever thought about..."

Hermione stated her position on the matter in the least offensive manner possible.

"Although no one in the magical society cares about it, Muggles are very concerned about clothing and appearance."

???

Filch was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his frizzy old coat.

"What's the problem?"

"To celebrate the tenth anniversary of Professor Dumbledore's inauguration, I took leave to buy it from Madam Malkin!"

"At that time, this was top-notch clothing with top-grade fabrics and top-grade techniques!"

Good job!

Not to mention Hermione, Rhine was speechless on the spot.

The tenth anniversary of Mr. Deng’s inauguration?

What the hell is that...

[-], right?

Don't you, old man, feel anything is wrong?

Rhine suddenly felt that the Muggle townspeople in Sandford might really see Filch and want to throw him into the trash can...

Is this appropriate?

It’s so suitable~