curse the world at hogwarts

Standing up for his favorite student, and certainly the most promising student, Mr. Igor Karkaroff, the current principal of Durmstrang School of Magic, believes...

There is no shirking the responsibility, and the benefits are huge.

Arrogant?

Arrogant.

But Karkaroff said, are there any Death Eaters who are not arrogant?

Nosy?

Mind your own business.

But when he came all the way from Northern Europe to England and followed Lao Fu to start a business of killing people and selling goods, could he just mind his own business?

Besides, even in England, except for the old immortal from Hogwarts...

Professor Dumbledore: Huh?

...and that silly Beauxbatons woman...

Madame Maxime: Huh?

...As the leader of the three major magic schools in Europe, who is he afraid of?

With such strong self-confidence, Karkaroff raised his hand to stop Krum who was about to speak, turned around and asked the crowd arrogantly.

"who is it?"

"How dare you target my lovely student?"

You are so cute!

Indeed, many of the wizards who were watching the group thought that Krum was quite temperamental and had the potential to be a tough guy worthy of being relied upon. He was very rare in the magic world that had long lost the spirit of a melee mage...

But cute?

Are you blind——————?

But they all knew the principals of the three major magic schools. Not only did no one dare to complain, they all stepped back several steps, exposing the "unlucky" troublemaker train.

Karkaroff was very satisfied, excited and happy with this performance.

I didn’t expect that I haven’t set foot in this land of England for many years since the big trial ended more than ten years ago, but my reputation is still so famous!

what?

Not a good reputation?

Death Eaters need a good name?

Black and red... He is also red, right?

Professor Karkaroff, who was so red that he turned black, was extremely satisfied now. He hoped that he could use this momentum to satisfy his beloved disciple.

"Okay!"

For the first time since his appearance, Karkaroff cast his eyes on the group of young wizards opposite, with a cold and contemptuous smile on his face.

"It's you, these reckless little things, who actually tried to cause trouble for my beloved disciple before he goes out to compete, to affect his performance during the competition?"

"Yes or no?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

This hat is so professional.

Suddenly a big black pot appeared above their heads. The little wizards around Rhine were a little confused and began to lean towards Rhine involuntarily.

The backbone!

Although we are growing up, we are still young.

It's time for you, a youth who is no longer young, to make a difference.

"Yo~"

Rhine did not take Karkaroff's words seriously, but silently picked up the keyboard that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"The person involved hasn't said anything yet, but Mr. Karkaroff is very warm-hearted."

"of course!"

Karkaroff didn't realize at all that the hairless boy opposite him was digging a hole for himself, and he immediately started climbing up the conversation.

"I'm not good at anything else, I'm just warm-hearted!"

"If you don't give me an explanation today, you will definitely not be able to survive!"

Rhine smiled, nodded calmly, and climbed up following the words.

"Then why are you planning to make it difficult?"

"Uh……"

Karkaroff was suddenly stunned.

To be honest, he really hadn't thought about it.

In this buddy's mind, it's impossible not to reveal his identity, his strength not to be felt, and his appearance to not scare others...

The young man opposite should be subdued.

Why are you still fighting?

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Karkaroff's face darkened for the first time, and he began to feel angry that he had lost face.

Unable to get off the tiger, he considered whether to throw two punches.

"Not arrogant, are you called a young man?"

Not only was Rhine not frightened by him, but he was waiting for this moment when Karkaroff lived in Bengbu.

His output has begun.

"Are you going to shoot me a Stunning Curse first, then a Soul-Absorbing Curse, and preferably a Cruciatus Curse, and then look at me with a smile as I cry and roll on the ground, and finally kill me with one? Curse?"

"..."

Before Rhine finished speaking, Karkaroff's face suddenly turned dark.

But underneath his dark face, some panic was revealed.

"Ok?"

Someone among the group of witches watching on the side raised a question.

"This process...sounds familiar?"

"Can I not be familiar with it? Oh~ I forgot something..."

Rhine still had that annoying smile on his face, and stabbed Karkaroff with the most painful blow!

"Finally, before leaving, I have to put one shot in..."

"The corpse-bone-reappears-!"

Rhine's words were low-pitched, but they were like a biting wind blowing into the hearts of a large number of people present, making them suddenly tremble involuntarily.

"Eat...eat death...oooooo!"

Before the words could be spoken, the mouth of this talkative melon-eating witch was covered by his companions.

Everyone, I really don’t want to think about what happened back then.

And those things, although no one wants to think of them, are never far away.

Even if no one dared to say it, everyone's eyes immediately became strange when they looked at Karkaroff.

Karkaroff panicked and cursed in his heart.

I'm just trying to find a place for the students to vent their anger. Are you going to turn over the table when you come up?

young people!

Don't talk about martial arts!

Come and lie!

Come~ sneak attack...

I am a 44 year old wizard!

He never imagined that by betraying Barty Crouch Jr., he not only betrayed his fellow Death Eaters, but also offended the powerful boss of the Ministry of Magic, in exchange for all the "sacrifice" of having his crimes covered and leaving England in disgrace. …

Suddenly exposed in public?

"Little one, don't talk nonsense!"

At this time, Karkaroff's face already had a murderous look on it.

"Didn't your parents tell you that you will be punished for telling lies that you shouldn't tell?"

In his mind, this young man, who looked to be no more than 25 years old, was probably a descendant of a pure-blood saint family, and he lacked a clue.

Just a reminder, there are benefits.

"I'm an orphan too!"

Rhine shrugged, looking very bachelor.

"My parents were killed by your companions a long time ago."

???

Karkaroff and the melon-eating witches were stunned at first, and then there was an uproar!

!!!

"who are you?"

If Karkaroff hadn't realized something was wrong by now, then half of his life would have been in vain.

He finally understood that from the moment he jumped out, this young man had already set his sights on him.

Sorry!

What a pity!

Why are you meddling in this business?

But he still made a last-ditch effort.

It's not that he will retaliate against the other person after asking about the origin of his name. That would lead to endless troubles.

His idea is whether he can put some pressure on this young man through some "friends" in the British magic world to slightly restore the situation that collapsed today?

Orphan~

Isn't it just for bullying?

There are only two well-known orphans in the wizarding world, so how could he possibly meet Harry Potter and that Lai-Xi-Lai-Xi?

How can it be so coincidental?

But things are so coincidental.

Rhine looked calm and didn't care about the dangerous actions Karkaroff might make.

"Your Excellency, the Dean of Academic Affairs at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."

"Rhine Lyle."

I am special!

Karkaroff's vision suddenly went dark.

The melon-eating group of witches once again broke out into a commotion.

The loop is closed!

"Ah~~~ It's the hunter of the dead!"

The person whose mouth had been covered by his companion before seemed to have gained freedom and commented again.

"Reasonable!"

"Too reasonable!"

With the history of a man who would rather be imprisoned in Azkaban than to have Death Eaters get out of the world, Karkaroff can be such a nosy today...

It can be said that I regret for life.