curse the world at hogwarts

"I'm stupid, really."

Mr. Flint spent the rest of his life talking about this.

"I just know that the Aurors can't track us in the woods at night and will make us run away..."

"I didn't know there was..."

For a long time, no one could tell what was in the woods.

But Mr. Flint's mind was filled with those bright green eyes that seemed to have broken free from all shackles.

"Empty empty empty empty——!"

Invisible power shook the thorn bushes, and the pure-blood wizards who had no time to cast spells to protect themselves were swept up into the air in pieces without even a scream.

Those with a higher level of magic might be able to cast spells crookedly and inaccurately.

If the magic level is relatively low, then they can only scream in panic and scream with a high pitch.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

But the attack is not just one time, and the thought of launching a counterattack immediately after landing is very difficult.

Just hearing the sound of "咻廻廻~" piercing the air, a series of soft but tough vines wrapped around their limbs, turning the falling trend into a controlled dilemma.

And on the vines, countless sharp thorns suddenly broke out and pierced into the skin of the panicked people.

Most people don't even notice a slight numbness in a certain part due to their ups and downs of mentality and the surge of adrenaline that even wizards cannot avoid.

But in the small opened mouth, traces of strange green particles were integrated into their limbs and bones.

If Muggles used scientific instruments to monitor it, they would definitely not be able to detect the magic flowing freely in the wizard's body.

But these forces that actually exist in the world have their own laws of operation in the human body.

The gleaming green particles are searching for the source of the magic power that surges like highways.

Unknowingly, the magic power in their bodies was infected with a hint of green.

Just like particles with powerful infection ability, all the magic power of these pure-blood wizards is assimilated.

"Done yet?"

Rhine anxiously asked about Maleficent's progress.

Being of the same mind and body, he can certainly be keenly aware of the rapid consumption of the Dark Queen's strength.

It's still too much.

Compared with the era when wizards in ancient times could resonate with the world at every turn, and when they got angry or angry, there would be lightning, thunder, and heavy rain. Rhine, a relatively advanced existence among contemporary wizards, has far less magic power to support so many people. People assimilate.

Considering that Maleficent was far from a complete body, Rhine couldn't help but become nervous.

No matter how good the plan is, it's not worth using the Dark Queen to fight, right?

"It's okay! It's almost done!"

There was no concern about her condition in Maleficent's words.

Her emotions were so stable and her soul was so stable that it was difficult for Rhine to doubt that she was trying to comfort herself.

In the thorn bushes outside, pure-blood wizards have begun to notice the changes in their bodies.

However, question marks popped up on all their heads.

what is this?

Why do I suddenly feel a majestic force pouring into my body?

Why is it that the body, which has already become fat or old, but has become less flexible, feels the flavor of youth?

Could it be that the person who launched a surprise attack on them in this dense forest...

Is it friend or foe?

Mr. Flint, who was hanging at the front and was trying hard to catch the dropped wand, finally came to his senses at this moment and looked curiously in the direction of those bright green eyes.

Under the starry sky, Maleficent's mysterious and tall body and dark and evil costume are outlined and projected into Mr. Flint's eyes.

His first judgment was...

This bitch doesn’t look like a good person!

His second judgment is...

If he is not a good person, isn’t that right?

Even the black robe that enveloped him, the pale and ferocious facial makeup, and the black wizard's signature green magic beam made Flint have quite disrespectful thoughts for a moment.

this woman...

Could it be that the Dark Lord was reincarnated?

A certain Voldemort is curled up in his swaddling clothes, waiting for his followers to feed him:? ? ?

Since it was probably his own side, Flint's optimistic heart began to become active, and he shouted at Maleficent from a distance.

"This...uh..."

Miss?Too raw;

Miss?looking down too much;

Girl?Will get beaten...

Flint's mind turned around several times before he finally found the most appropriate title.

"Master! Thank you for your help!"

Say thank you first, right? Paying lip service but not telling the truth is what pureblood families like to do the most.

Maleficent was almost distracted by his shouting. She glanced at Flint with a faint look, and a smile appeared on her face.

In her opinion, this was a mockery;

In Flint's opinion, this belongs to...

bona fide?

Perhaps the paranoia born out of extreme despair played a role, and Flint and most of his companions became optimistic.

They were pursued by soldiers and imprisoned. If they didn't think about it at this time, they would collapse, having only brought despair to others but never experienced it themselves.

It sounds like a long time, but Maleficent's infection only lasted for a few thoughts.

"Puff-puff--"

"Ouch-oh-oh-"

The pure-blood sects felt their hands and feet loosen up, and they fell headfirst to the ground.

If you were lucky, of course you fell into the grass, and there was nothing wrong except eating a mouthful of dirt.

Those who are unlucky are unlucky...

The forest is so big, are there any stumbling blocks?

But even if their heads were broken and bloody, they were still happy.

This mysterious woman in front of them injected indescribable energy into them, making them feel it when they were originally running away in embarrassment...

strong power?

To be precise, it is life, or at least something like life.

However, the pure-blood sect, which is mainly composed of Death Eaters, obviously cannot truly understand the existence of life.

Of course, even if this group of people don't behave like human beings on a daily basis, they still have some "advantages".

For example... bully the weak and fear the strong.

The purebloods who thought they had gained power were not so hot-headed as to turn around and fight the Aurors who didn't chase them for some reason. Instead, they gathered in an arc with Maleficent as the center.

There is fear, admiration, fanaticism in their eyes... Generally speaking, it is a state of being driven by centripetal force.

They had been separated for... thought... years since the Dark Lord left.

In so many years, they have done a lot of things like this night, and they have been quite successful, but it doesn't help the overall situation.

The "era of pure blood" seems to be a joke. No matter how hardcore you are, you still don't understand it.

Especially now, Dumbledore shows no signs of retiring, but Rhine Lyle is making a splash again.

From the moment the Muggle princess entered Hogwarts, the anxiety they had harbored for many years completely exploded.

At this time, a powerful enough leader seemed to appear in front of them.

"Grandmaster!"

Flint knew what everyone was thinking, so he spoke out what was in his heart on their behalf.

“We can’t thank you enough for your help.”

"I don't know what you need us to do this time."

Yes, another "advantage" of pure-bloods is that they know there is no free lunch in the world.

"My needs are met."

The somewhat tired Maleficent smiled and nodded sincerely to everyone in front of her.

"Thank you."

thanks?

The purebloods were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other.

Is there really a free lunch in this world?

or……

Unbeknownst to them, the price had already been paid?

Just when everyone was in shock, the woman in front of them suddenly lifted the orb staff she was leaning on the tree trunk and paused on the ground.

"Curse! Grant and..."

Maleficent's clear words resonated in the dense forest and reached everyone's ears.

"deprivation--"