curse the world at hogwarts

Cornelius Fudge has been feeling numb lately.

Ma Zai Crouch came back again with the momentum of the two major competitions, Ma Zai caused such a big thing in the World Cup, Ma Zai's biggest financial backer, the pure-blood faction, began to go dormant...

Compared with all these disturbances, Mr. Minister has lost the energy to dwell on small things.

For example, Hogwarts wants to open the Triwizard Tournament and wants to make a profit by selling tickets.

Facts have proved that without Fudge holding him back, everything in the wizarding world will go very smoothly and will not cause distress to anyone who is not a minister.

"This is the contradiction between the growing life needs of the wizarding public and the organizational structure of the Ministry of Magic that is as slow as the Middle Ages!"

These words from Adjani, the new professor at Hogwarts, sparked an enthusiastic discussion among the young wizards at Hogwarts, and also made some people in the magical society start to think.

It’s not a deep thought, but it’s always good to think about it.

After settling the matter of selling tickets and making a reasonable sharing agreement with Mrs. Burns, Rhine turned his attention to tracking another person.

That's Barty Crouch Jr.

"Is it that far?"

Amidst the sensations brought about by the curse, little Barty's bearings are only vaguely in one direction, suggesting that he may not even be anywhere near the Scottish Highlands.

This made Rhine's interest even greater.

It seems... without the help of the pure-blood faction and the recruitment of Mad-Eye, this kid simply cannot find a suitable entry point.

Could there be a better situation than this?

Have!

In the Screaming Shack, Rhine had a meeting with the old pervert Hannibal, who he hadn't seen for a long time and had become more and more bossy.

"Go to him and give him a helping hand..."

The long-planned steps of Rhineland finally started to be implemented today.

"This guy is a die-hard supporter of Voldemort. Through him, you can be sent to Voldemort smoothly."

In the original plan, Rhine hoped to be introduced by Lucius or someone else.

But these guys are obviously "disposable consumables" in Voldemort's eyes, and it is really difficult for the recommended people to play a key role.

But Barty Jr.…

"Find some time to practice mourning."

Rhine patted Hannibal on the shoulder and gave him this small task that aroused a question mark.

"When Barty Crouch Jr. is exposed and falls on the road to the rise of the Dark Lord, you can mourn him with his 'legacy'."

"Believe me, Voldemort would be very happy to see such a person..."

No matter how much people don’t believe in so-called feelings, they still need some psychological closeness after all.

After so many years of eating dirt, Lao Fu was exhausted mentally and physically by the young men around him who were afraid of strength.

No matter how cold-blooded he is, he will still have a certain level of consideration for his subordinates.

If you want to do it, just do the heaviest one!

This was Rhine's original intention of arranging the old pervert.

With the general clues given by Rhine, Hannibal left the Shrieking Shack and scattered all the homeless dark wizards he had gathered...

Target, Barty Crouch II!

Target, undercover Voldemort!

……

England didn't get hot for a few days in midsummer, but drizzles hit every homeless person again.

In the desolate wilderness of the central hills, a embarrassed figure walked slowly, as if on an expedition that would never end.

In terms of belief, little Barty can be called a rare cultist, the kind that can be followed to death.

Even bad weather can't stop him.

This guy can't go to dense urban areas where his wanted portraits are everywhere in every corner of the wizarding and Muggle worlds.

This is the real bad fate——

Before Barty Jr., two prisoners of Azkaban had left safely.

The former stirred up troubles, while the latter was a moment of enlightenment. Under the influence of Rhine and Dog Daddy, the pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, the Ministry of Magic closed almost all possible loopholes, so that little Barty lost all opportunities.

His only option was to attack Muggle travelers and scattered wizards.

There have been many victims of the former, but he has not yet found the latter.

Human beings are social animals after all. No matter how much attention is paid to personal space by modern wizards, they rarely dive into the deep mountains and forests to be beautiful alone.

Among them, there is also the reason why Voldemort was causing trouble everywhere, so many wizards living alone died and rotted without anyone noticing...

It can be said that this unlucky die-hard Death Eater was attacked by Rhine, the Ministry of Magic and Voldemort.

It's miserable!

"It can't go on like this!"

Little Barty stopped in the rain and made a risky decision.

"We need to find a Muggle town, one that is big enough to collect information."

People who graduated from Azkaban or dropped out of school didn't care much about physical pain.

But the lack of information put little Barty in a real desperate situation.

After determining the target, he walked a few more miles and found a fork in the path, where he found a lonely sign.

“Welcome to Sandford!”

"Sanford? It sounds like an inconspicuous place!"

Barty Jr. made a "reasonable" judgment on this goal based on his own experience as a vicious Death Eater.

Then, he walked slowly towards the direction pointed by the sign...

In theory, his choice is a good one.

Sandford, where serial murders have occurred for a long time without attracting any attention, and has been ranked as the best small town for many years, is designated as a paradise for escaped criminals.

As long as he has the confidence not to be thrown into the trash can by those old men and women.

The problem is, this newly restored town has an unknown ideal——

Become a town that acts as a bridge between Muggles and wizards!

The bridge hasn't been built yet, but the people who built it are still squatting in the town thinking about it!

So, the meeting didn't end until midnight, and Princess Dai, who was tired and cursed...and turned her back on a certain lady...was suddenly awakened by the sound of the alarm.

She jumped up from the bed, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Anything new again?

So don't open a new world to White Lotus, especially this boundless new world.

Otherwise, she will turn out to be something even more terrifying than sinking into messing around, scandals, and showing off...

A constant curiosity.

That's something that can kill people~

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

As soon as Princess Di arrived at the scene, she saw Officer Angel, surrounded by house elves, who was pressing a homeless man to the ground and handcuffing him.

"Did you hurt him?"

Concubine Dai looked at the tramp's face that still retained a hint of green outline, and his hunched posture after vomiting all over the floor, and she couldn't help asking.

"No!"

Angel cuffed the cuffs before turning back to answer wordlessly.

"This guy is a wizard. Even though he didn't have a wand, he still hurt someone after he was caught stealing."

"He was so slippery when we were chasing him, so..."

"It was Danny who pushed him down like a mountain and knocked him down."

Concubine Dai:......

She turned to look at Danny, who was excited that he had actually caught the criminal, and his body that was as big as three people.

"That's horrible."

With strong sympathy, Princess Di knelt down and performed a "pacification" on the thief wizard.

"It's okay, we won't torture you."

"Let's contact the Ministry of Magic right now... emmmmm... or Hogwarts?"

Barty Crouch Jr. was paralyzed on the ground, breathing in and out of breath, with his eyes as wide as a bullfrog!

These muggles...

What's going on? ? ?