curse the world at hogwarts

Living up to expectations, Rhine brought the first farce of the Triwizard Cup——

He said he had to go back and change clothes, but Professor McGonagall said, "You have the guts to step over me!"

There were only 3 minutes left before the estimated time, so changing clothes was out of the question.

At this moment, Dumbledore was extremely grateful that Hogwarts had McGonagall, because Rhine dared to step on any professor, but he would never dare to treat the over-age cat girl like this!

Little bastard, can you change it?

Old Boss Deng felt very happy. Lai Yin, who was accustomed to showing no face to others, finally encountered others' disrespect.

Rejoice!

However, Professor McGonagall's next words directly broke his old man's defense——

"Look at you and Professor Dumbledore standing together, you look like a pair of fashionable and handsome grandsons!"

With one sentence, the blood pressure of the two big guys in the magic world... Rhine is more or less qualified now... Who is Shemegqi?

In the midst of the commotion, little Hannah in the crowd suddenly shouted into the sky in the distance, interrupting the extremely boring farce in front of her...

"Look! Something is coming?"

This voice was almost lost to Rhine and Dumbledore, who had high blood pressure.

Fortunately, the farce of dressing up was over. No matter how ignorant Rhine was, he would never have seen the guests in front of him. He left his butt and ran back.

"Let let..."

Rhine pushed aside a pair of students beside him, far away from Dumbledore, and arrived at Snape's side.

Then, he looked at Snape carefully and compared their clothes...

"Whoo~"

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

The best comparison, found.

Professor Snape:? ? ?

I washed my hair just for today! ! !

I still use Porter brand shampoo! ! !

How can your conscience be at ease if you do this? ? ?

Rhine didn't care how much effort and persistence Snape had put in for today, he just simply thought——

As long as someone is unhappy than him, he is not the most unhappy one.

"boom--!"

While Snape was toying with his mentality, Beauxbatons' rune carriage fell to the ground, causing the young wizards to jolt.

"Ha ha……"

Rhine once again made unscrupulous remarks.

"The tonnage is still too heavy."

A group of Slytherin students around were confused, but Snape was so frightened that he almost took a wand to sample Rhine's throat!

You started by mocking the principal, are you trying to start a war?

But Rhine didn't think so. He knew very well how ungrateful his opponent was in this competition, and what a meaningless result he got in the end...

During the Battle of Hogwarts, except for Fleur, who had married into the Weasley family, no one in Beauxbatons remembered the "friendship" at Hogwarts.

Can you blame other students?

No.

Can you blame the principal?

So capable.

There is just such a "big boss" who usually has five people and six people, but he will do whatever it takes to get a bit of notoriety, and he can't even be seen at the critical moment...

He has no contempt, but he also has no respect.

After all, we are strangers to each other. What’s wrong with the two sarcastic words?

Coincidentally, the person who held a similar hostility to Rhine was Mrs. Olim Maxim, the principal of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

After being helped out of the car by the students and receiving a hand kiss from Dumbledore without having to bend down or even stand on tiptoes, her eyes began to wander around the array of Hogwarts.

"Does Madam have any acquaintances at school?"

Dumbledore had a very bad premonition, but he hoped it wouldn't come true.

What if someone really has some distant relatives studying at school?

"Oh, my old man, you know."

Madame Maxime said with a smile.

"I just remembered Professor Lyle who stayed at Beauxbatons two years ago."

“The impression is extremely profound!”

Just tell me what you want to do?

Dumbledore instantly had his head on top of two.

They are not students, and they will not participate in your competition. Why do you have to chase them and provoke them?

Besides...

Can you please thank God for not messing with you?

"I just heard that Professor Lyle also has several proud disciples."

Madame Maxime, who calls herself an open-minded person, added without hesitation and confidence.

"I wonder if they will become Hogwarts warriors and have friendly competition with my students?"

understood.

Dumbledore's heart immediately brightened.

This was because I had lost face and could not ask for help from the owner, so I was plotting against the next generation.

He originally wanted to explain what age limit was set for this competition, and how Rhine's disciples could exist within the limit...

But Mrs. Maxim's loud voice had already caused the surrounding Hogwarts wizards to turn their heads and focus on a few exceptionally innocent people in the Hogwarts square.

Ron Weasley, known as "Rhine's chief male disciple", was trembling. He really wanted to receive attention, but his little heart didn't want to.

Neville Longbottom, the true "chief male disciple of His Majesty the Rhine", was not doing much better at the moment.

The doll was shy, but the teacher was speechless.

"It's useless!"

Lain, who was hiding far away, couldn't help but cover his face, completely disappointed with these little bastards.

After three years of hard work, I am now shaking like I am sifting chaff...

Why don't you dare to fight with the principal?

Can the teacher still make you suffer a lot?

If it weren't for the two little sieves behind them, there was still a calm person... because he didn't react and was calm... because he didn't enter the state and was calm... because Harry Potter was too introverted, the contemporary little wizard at Hogwarts was just With a single shot from Maxim, the entire army was wiped out.

But that’s of no use!

Just when Rhine was completely speechless, an arrogant cold snort reached his ears like the sound of nature.

Looking up, Lao Rhine is greatly relieved!

Children, they have grown up after all!

Hermione Granger and Wednesday Adams took the lead, and behind them, girls such as Luna Lovegood, Hannah Abbott, Pansy Parkinson, and Astoria suddenly entered Gryffindor's target. , standing in front of those two useless little cowards.

Although Draco Malfoy did not dare to step forward and take direct action, he quickly blended into the team and dragged the two embarrassing players away so as not to affect the momentum of the Rhine disciples' phalanx.

The little cotton-padded jacket army faced off against Madame Maxime from a distance, relying on the strength of their numbers to not lose at all.

This is where people have good brains.

In this third of an acre of Hogwarts, this French woman is taller than God. Can she stew you or fry you, boil you or roast you?

Behind him are Rhine, the four deans, Dumbledore... and the first-generation Dark Lord who has not shown up. The little cotton-padded jackets have more confidence than anyone else!

"interesting!"

Madame Maxime had seen the world to some extent, and she was not embarrassed by these little girls, so she took the opportunity to praise them.

"But in terms of age...it seems..."

Does that mean that you girls are not qualified to play no matter how hard you are with me?

"We are just the weakest group of underclassmen in Hogwarts!"

Hermione's mother didn't blush, her heart didn't beat, and she uttered words that made most of Hogwarts feel ashamed.

Are you the weakest?

You were the one who blocked Chilo (Lao Fu)'s path in the first grade, right?

In the second grade, you made a big fuss in Charles de Gaulle Square and shocked the wizarding world, right?

You were included in the list of helpers that Sirius thanked in the third year, right?

Did you take photos of the "enthusiastic citizens" who followed Auror's help during the World Cup?

But all the little wizards suppressed their desire to complain, and no one dared to speak out.

Because Rhine's eyes could cut people's throats, and he was shooting at them from behind.

Whoever dares to prevent the little cotton-padded jackets from coming to power will be worse than dead in the next few years!

That's it, Hermione's mother hasn't finished speaking yet.

"The ones competing in the Triwizard Cup are seniors who are stronger, smarter, more practical, and more ambitious than us!"

Go!

The Hogwarts students, who were originally full of the desire to complain, swallowed back their words.

Praising the four colleges in one sentence...

What do you mean by talking?

What is high EQ?

What is a good school girl?

We appreciate it!

Only Snape glanced sideways at Rhine, who was happily wiping his tears.

"Do you have such a sweet mouth?"

"..."

Rhine turned his head to look at the old bat speechlessly.

"Grow other people's ambitions?"

"You Ho (Gwarts) traitor!"

Snape: Damn it! ! !