curse the world at hogwarts
Chapter 418 Slughorn: My stupid Oudou~
Because of the commonality of souls, Xiaoma presented all the conditions in the thorn field in front of Rhine.
Rhine had to say that in terms of "magic monitoring", Xiaoma was much more useful than... ahem... Benma.
Maleficent: Only a few hours!Have I become the Cow Lady?I lost it!
Rhine, who "likes the new and hates the old," ignored the Dark Queen's depression. Instead, he observed the situation inside and outside the field that Xiaoma showed him, and then he was speechless.
"Open an opening and put the one outside in."
He was now sure that it was not the Buttery Director who ran outside, but there were really two Buttery Men.
It's just that he really didn't pay much attention to the appearance of the greasy old British man, so he didn't notice an obvious fact.
Now, Rhine has a little guess about how Maleficent's power was summoned...
Sure enough, along the small gap opened in the thorn field on the other side of the town, a bald old man wearing a khaki robe and as fat as a walrus hurried in. As soon as he saw Rhine, he shouted eagerly.
"Is it Rhine?"
"Is he the little guy I've been looking forward to most?"
The guess came true, and Rhine was speechless on the spot.
Back then, I was determined to take revenge, so I listened to the useful stuff in Potions class, which resulted in my grades fluctuating up and down. I was still a helpless orphan with both my parents dead...
You old snob has the nerve to say anything about "expectations"?
But will Rhine deny the other party outright?
That can't!
"oops!"
Rhine looked extremely surprised and enthusiastically greeted the old walrus.
"Isn't this Professor Slughorn?"
"What kind of wind brings you here?"
Yes.
This other "butter man" was Rhine's former potions professor, who was the dean of Slytherin College at that time, and would become an iconic figure in Slytherin's change in the future...
Horace Slughorn.
If he hadn't been so fat that he was out of shape, Rhine would have been able to tell at a glance that there was some secret connection between him and the buttery director.
Rhine's enthusiasm was something that Slughorn couldn't control.
In his memory, the student who was extremely cold and silent until he resigned seemed to be different from the one in front of him?
It is also because of the impression of Rhine in my memories. Even though Rhine has become prosperous in recent years, the old walrus is not embarrassed to get involved in the heat...
If today's incident hadn't been sudden and extremely important, he wouldn't have wanted to face Rhine's stern face.
But then he thought about it and felt that this reunion was not a bad start.
At the very least, he didn't need to awkwardly ask Rhine to do something, and could use the opportunity to sell the misfortune.
"Ugh!"
Slughorn was worthy of being a top snobbery, his eyes were red all the time, and he immediately put on an expression of hatred, and then he explained the reason for his visit.
"The family is unfortunate!"
In fact, everything is so bloody. Director Frank Butterman is not a Muggle who knows nothing about the wizarding world, but a person like Argus Filch...
Squib.
He is the twin brother of Professor Slughorn, but fate played a big joke on him from the beginning.
Although being one of the 28 holy families does not mean that the Slughorn family is an extreme pure-blood sect, it still made parents who were snobbish in education worried at the time.
Because they have always believed that maintaining the so-called "family purity" will give them an inherent advantage.
Now a pureblood and a pureblood will give birth to a squib?
What do those staunch pureblood paranoiacs think of the Slughorn family?
As a result, Frank Slughorn became a taboo in the family and was quickly sent to the Muggle countryside, where he gradually grew up to become Director Frank Butterman.
From a practical point of view, comparing Filch's miserable life and Mrs. Figg's lonely later life, the arrangements made by the Slughorn family for Butter Man are undoubtedly very good, and they also allowed him to achieve Sandford step by step. The position of leading a party...
But comparing his life as Dean of Slytherin and becoming the Grand Master of Potions, Horace Slughorn, as the elder brother, is still full of guilt for this squib brother.
This is why when he received the owl letter from Butter Man, he jumped off the soft sofa, moved his bloated body at a speed beyond normal people's understanding, and rushed to Sandford's house as soon as possible. reason.
Rhine Lyle?
Gu丶</span>That’s a hunter of the dead!
How dare you attack him!
My stupid Oudou~!
Unfortunately, when he arrived at the outskirts of the town, he sadly discovered that his younger brother acted faster than him, and everything seemed irreversible.
Just as Rhine always believed, Slughorn was later specially painted and hung in the Slytherin common room, becoming a symbol of Slytherin's transition from extreme isolation and paranoia to integration with Hogwarts...
He has never been a bad person at heart.
He has never even done anything dark, and he is very un-Slytherin in the eyes of Slytherin.
Therefore, he finally decided to meet with Rhine to see if he could calm things down.
Things will go well if things go slowly!
"Professor, I would very much like to fulfill your request."
After listening to Slughorn's explanation and clarifying Butter Man's background, Rhine's expression became serious.
"But it's human life, right?"
What Butter Man did after his wife's death was not just a paranoid pursuit of the town's revival, but his hands were stained with Muggle blood.
"..."
Slughorn was silent.
Of course he knew how stubborn he was in valuing "human life" as a student who had never paid much attention to it.
"..."
Grindelwald and others also fell silent.
Of course they also knew what Rhine, who had taken Hannibal's old pervert under his command, was really double-standard, wanted to do.
Slughorn, Slughorn~
You're about to get hooked!
"Everything cannot be discussed, wouldn't you say?"
Slughorn was really full of tears and snot, showing his care and hope for Ou Doudou.
"I know that there are some things where you have to distinguish right from wrong!"
"But we all have things we must protect, and you should know this best, Rhine!"
"If Frank is allowed to fall into the hands of those Muggle bureaucrats, how will I explain it to my family and my parents!"
"Not that serious……"
Rhine scratched his head, looking distressed.
"When I was born, the Muggle Parliament had already abolished the death penalty for criminals. He should just go in and squat until he died of natural causes..."
"But that's Muggle territory after all, isn't it?"
What Slughorn showed was actually the same as most pure and mixed wizards, the natural sense of superiority as a magical person.
"You always have a way. When facing... that person... you always have a way!"
"Can't you make some compromises for your old professor?"
The tour group behind Rhine couldn't help but roll their eyes at this moment.
Old professor, old professor!
You took the bait!
As expected, Rhine thought hard for a while, and finally sighed heavily.
"Then I will..."
"Just give it a try!"
Where's the dog daddy?
GoDaddy!
How are your preparations for the Inquisition going?
Here comes the work! Hey!
Rhine had to say that in terms of "magic monitoring", Xiaoma was much more useful than... ahem... Benma.
Maleficent: Only a few hours!Have I become the Cow Lady?I lost it!
Rhine, who "likes the new and hates the old," ignored the Dark Queen's depression. Instead, he observed the situation inside and outside the field that Xiaoma showed him, and then he was speechless.
"Open an opening and put the one outside in."
He was now sure that it was not the Buttery Director who ran outside, but there were really two Buttery Men.
It's just that he really didn't pay much attention to the appearance of the greasy old British man, so he didn't notice an obvious fact.
Now, Rhine has a little guess about how Maleficent's power was summoned...
Sure enough, along the small gap opened in the thorn field on the other side of the town, a bald old man wearing a khaki robe and as fat as a walrus hurried in. As soon as he saw Rhine, he shouted eagerly.
"Is it Rhine?"
"Is he the little guy I've been looking forward to most?"
The guess came true, and Rhine was speechless on the spot.
Back then, I was determined to take revenge, so I listened to the useful stuff in Potions class, which resulted in my grades fluctuating up and down. I was still a helpless orphan with both my parents dead...
You old snob has the nerve to say anything about "expectations"?
But will Rhine deny the other party outright?
That can't!
"oops!"
Rhine looked extremely surprised and enthusiastically greeted the old walrus.
"Isn't this Professor Slughorn?"
"What kind of wind brings you here?"
Yes.
This other "butter man" was Rhine's former potions professor, who was the dean of Slytherin College at that time, and would become an iconic figure in Slytherin's change in the future...
Horace Slughorn.
If he hadn't been so fat that he was out of shape, Rhine would have been able to tell at a glance that there was some secret connection between him and the buttery director.
Rhine's enthusiasm was something that Slughorn couldn't control.
In his memory, the student who was extremely cold and silent until he resigned seemed to be different from the one in front of him?
It is also because of the impression of Rhine in my memories. Even though Rhine has become prosperous in recent years, the old walrus is not embarrassed to get involved in the heat...
If today's incident hadn't been sudden and extremely important, he wouldn't have wanted to face Rhine's stern face.
But then he thought about it and felt that this reunion was not a bad start.
At the very least, he didn't need to awkwardly ask Rhine to do something, and could use the opportunity to sell the misfortune.
"Ugh!"
Slughorn was worthy of being a top snobbery, his eyes were red all the time, and he immediately put on an expression of hatred, and then he explained the reason for his visit.
"The family is unfortunate!"
In fact, everything is so bloody. Director Frank Butterman is not a Muggle who knows nothing about the wizarding world, but a person like Argus Filch...
Squib.
He is the twin brother of Professor Slughorn, but fate played a big joke on him from the beginning.
Although being one of the 28 holy families does not mean that the Slughorn family is an extreme pure-blood sect, it still made parents who were snobbish in education worried at the time.
Because they have always believed that maintaining the so-called "family purity" will give them an inherent advantage.
Now a pureblood and a pureblood will give birth to a squib?
What do those staunch pureblood paranoiacs think of the Slughorn family?
As a result, Frank Slughorn became a taboo in the family and was quickly sent to the Muggle countryside, where he gradually grew up to become Director Frank Butterman.
From a practical point of view, comparing Filch's miserable life and Mrs. Figg's lonely later life, the arrangements made by the Slughorn family for Butter Man are undoubtedly very good, and they also allowed him to achieve Sandford step by step. The position of leading a party...
But comparing his life as Dean of Slytherin and becoming the Grand Master of Potions, Horace Slughorn, as the elder brother, is still full of guilt for this squib brother.
This is why when he received the owl letter from Butter Man, he jumped off the soft sofa, moved his bloated body at a speed beyond normal people's understanding, and rushed to Sandford's house as soon as possible. reason.
Rhine Lyle?
Gu丶</span>That’s a hunter of the dead!
How dare you attack him!
My stupid Oudou~!
Unfortunately, when he arrived at the outskirts of the town, he sadly discovered that his younger brother acted faster than him, and everything seemed irreversible.
Just as Rhine always believed, Slughorn was later specially painted and hung in the Slytherin common room, becoming a symbol of Slytherin's transition from extreme isolation and paranoia to integration with Hogwarts...
He has never been a bad person at heart.
He has never even done anything dark, and he is very un-Slytherin in the eyes of Slytherin.
Therefore, he finally decided to meet with Rhine to see if he could calm things down.
Things will go well if things go slowly!
"Professor, I would very much like to fulfill your request."
After listening to Slughorn's explanation and clarifying Butter Man's background, Rhine's expression became serious.
"But it's human life, right?"
What Butter Man did after his wife's death was not just a paranoid pursuit of the town's revival, but his hands were stained with Muggle blood.
"..."
Slughorn was silent.
Of course he knew how stubborn he was in valuing "human life" as a student who had never paid much attention to it.
"..."
Grindelwald and others also fell silent.
Of course they also knew what Rhine, who had taken Hannibal's old pervert under his command, was really double-standard, wanted to do.
Slughorn, Slughorn~
You're about to get hooked!
"Everything cannot be discussed, wouldn't you say?"
Slughorn was really full of tears and snot, showing his care and hope for Ou Doudou.
"I know that there are some things where you have to distinguish right from wrong!"
"But we all have things we must protect, and you should know this best, Rhine!"
"If Frank is allowed to fall into the hands of those Muggle bureaucrats, how will I explain it to my family and my parents!"
"Not that serious……"
Rhine scratched his head, looking distressed.
"When I was born, the Muggle Parliament had already abolished the death penalty for criminals. He should just go in and squat until he died of natural causes..."
"But that's Muggle territory after all, isn't it?"
What Slughorn showed was actually the same as most pure and mixed wizards, the natural sense of superiority as a magical person.
"You always have a way. When facing... that person... you always have a way!"
"Can't you make some compromises for your old professor?"
The tour group behind Rhine couldn't help but roll their eyes at this moment.
Old professor, old professor!
You took the bait!
As expected, Rhine thought hard for a while, and finally sighed heavily.
"Then I will..."
"Just give it a try!"
Where's the dog daddy?
GoDaddy!
How are your preparations for the Inquisition going?
Here comes the work! Hey!
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