curse the world at hogwarts

Mr. Filch's intuition... was true.

At least according to Rhine's feeling, the living sculpture is not guilty of such a crime if it is done out of good intentions and does not bring any bad effects.

But soon, he found an explanation.

"Perhaps Director Butterman was also a passionate and decisive police detective when he was young?"

The older people here all said that this analysis was reliable.

"The post-war generation! It's understandable."

Not to mention that after Dunkirk, the people of Great Britain united for the last time before destruction.

Let’s just talk about the mess in Europe after the war, as well as the subsequent rise and beatings, and the public security chaos that appeared in several twists and turns...

The career of the Buttery Director must have been colorful enough?

But judging from his radical attitude, Mr. Filch would rather not settle here. It would be better to just work as a laborer at Hogwarts.

The unscrupulous academic director Rhine has found another reason to continue to exploit the poor old Squib.

The little accident did not bring any useful information to Rhine, so he finally decided to go upstairs and have a good sleep.

Once he enters the rolling hills tomorrow, it will be difficult for him to have a good sleep.

"Mr. Lyle, I need a favor from you."

Just as he was about to walk up the stairs, Officer Angel suddenly grabbed him, pulled him out of the hotel door, and made an unexpected request.

"Do you have an easier way to contact me?"

"Yes, I have."

Rhine said.

"I'll leave you a house elf, you can..."

"Don't, don't!"

As a passionate young man who grew up listening to heroic fairy tales, Angel immediately waved his hand and rejected the idea of ​​leaving "people" in Rhine.

Even if the wizard has long been accustomed to it, as a Muggle, he is still somewhat incapable of aesthetic appreciation of house elves.

He felt horrified to think that this little guy was hiding next to him every day, maybe even peeking into his life all the time.

"As long as you can receive the news from me in time!"

Angel added his request.

"You still have thoughts about that...missing rate?"

Rhine was keenly aware of Angel's inner thoughts and made a straightforward inquiry.

Angel nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"Now that I'm on the job, I definitely can't leave with you right away. I can just stay in the town and see if any new clues emerge."

What if the exploration team suddenly comes back?

What if a survivor shows up?

In this situation, it is better to have a local eyeliner who can deal with it in time, rather than having the matter covered up layer by layer by Muggle officials again.

"So...I wanted to check..."

To put it bluntly, he is just idle, or he is afraid that he will be idle.

After only one day of employment, he had lost all expectations for this place, and he could see at a glance the future in which he would become Butter Man... or even Fat Danny in ten years.

For him who has a social mentality, this is completely unacceptable!

"Ok."

As a boss, Rhine certainly cannot dampen the enthusiasm of his subordinates, even if the enthusiasm is not directed at things he cares about.

Maintaining Angel's good habits is, after all, much better than some sluts who go out of their way to be virtuous every day.

"In this way, I will leave a...magic mark in your body."

Rhine didn't dare to say it was a "curse". He was afraid that Angel would jump up and shoot him.

"I can sense any twists and turns on your side at any time, okay?"

Angel hesitated for a moment, but finally felt that being watched by Rhine was much better than being spied on by an elf, so he agreed to Rhine's idea.

[Curse Technique: Eye of Medusa] thus entered Angel's body and became a good way for Rhine to detect changes in the other party at all times.

This also inspired some bad taste in Rhine, and he suddenly felt that Angel's idea could be promoted.

Why not... leave some more protection here?

At exactly this moment, the living sculpture, which had been a work of art for a day, had finished its work and was passing by the door of the hotel where Rhine and Angel were talking.

Just like when he was given diarrhea in a group, which alerted Muggle officials but was not noticed by the Ministry of Magic.

The curse spell, which no longer exists in the complete education system of magical society, easily entered the body of the living sculpture and did not trigger any monitoring reaction to magic...

Gu Suan</span>Soon, Rhine felt very happy for this decision.

How fast?

He went to bed at around nine o'clock and was suddenly awakened by an alarm inside his body at two o'clock.

Five hours later, a sudden change occurred!

"You stay in that...artist..."

Maleficent obviously couldn't understand the art of living sculptures covered with gold powder and moving around in the streets, so she hesitated before continuing.

"...The curse in his body..."

"Gone!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Rhine's first reaction was, how could there be a Muggle cutting curse?

Could it be that the other party is some kind of big boss, but even Grindelwald can't detect it?

Then... what kind of despicable Haierbo can't he be?

But after being woken up, his buzzing head suddenly became excited, and Rhine finally reacted.

"You mean...dead?"

Cutting off the connection of the curse is not only a situation where the opponent's magic level is much higher.

A more common situation is that the object affected by the curse has no trace of life.

The curse loses its carrier and dies naturally.

For a time, slogans such as "the best countryside and the most beautiful town" flashed through Rhine's mind one after another.

To be able to win this honor for many years, I am afraid that not to mention murder cases, vicious cases have not been seen in the local area for many years, right?

So with his arrival today, a murder suddenly occurred...

The copy is finally open?

And he brought misfortune to this village!

"get up!"

Rhine quickly woke everyone up, stopped anyone from lighting the lights, and immediately explained the matter to everyone.

"I go!"

Angel, who had just arrived in the local area and had not yet arranged a place to stay, so he was staying in a hotel, was immediately excited.

"Sit down!"

Rhine pushed him back with one sound, stretched out his hand and tapped the hands of Gomes and Lupine.

"Everyone else gather in a room and protect... um... protect Officer Angel."

After carefully weighing it, he felt that this person was probably the weakest person here.

Angel: ...

He had to admit that, surrounded by such a group of wizards and agents, the combat effectiveness of the Dayang Royal Police was indeed not worth mentioning.

In this way, without alerting the hotel owner, Rhine took Gomez and Lupine out of the window and quickly headed towards the place where the curse last disappeared.

According to Rhine's speculation, the living statue must be going home, so the target location should be in a residential area.

But the further he walked, the more his heart began to beat.

Why is the surrounding area getting more and more desolate?

"Where in front?"

As a wanderlust, Rhine asked Lupine around him.

Lupine thought for a moment and answered reliably.

"Sanford Church."

This is an old church standing on the outskirts of the town. It is said to have a long history, and there seems to be some legend...

But when Rhine first heard it, he just laughed it off.

long?

Did Qianlong sleep here?

Or did Lafayette live there when he was on the run?

Without you, what's the point of talking about "eternity"?

But looking at the dark night, Rhine had to admit...

It feels a bit like the inside of Dracula's castle.