curse the world at hogwarts

Mr. Ollivander was a little unhappy.

I came all the way here, didn’t I just want to show my face in front of the media, say something that is the same as what I didn’t say, but very powerful, and then use you big Vs to bring goods?

To be honest, with Mr. Ao’s qualifications, status, and achievements, this request is not too much.

Dumbledore didn't say anything. He just hid the Elder Wand in his office before coming and kept it from Ollivander's touch.

As a result, Rheinland is good. They don’t need to carry goods, and they don’t pay consulting fees. It’s just like having one-on-one communication?

Even if you buy a wand protector, I won't complain so much.

If I hadn't made eye contact with Rita before entering, I could have expressed emotion after confirming that I was going out and created some news...

Even if I, Ou Jingze, die of poverty, die outside, or jump from here, I still won’t do any consultation!

With support, Ollivander still maintained his demeanor. After taking Harry and a series of warriors to clear the flow, Shi Shiran followed Rhine to the cubicle in the teachers' lounge next door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, Rhine suddenly took out his wand and released a set of defensive spells behind his back.

Sound insulation, anti-pry locks, and blasting resistance are all available in one click!

"Mr. Lyle?!!"

Although Ollivander is a technician, he does not live in vain all his life. His heart sank immediately, and a short wand appeared in his hand in an instant.

"Crackling~"

At a speed that exceeded the physical ability of the elderly, he exchanged a few blows with Rhine in the air, trying to capture Rhine by force, and called for people outside to come to rescue.

Unfortunately, today's Rhine is no longer the preschooler who came to buy a wand under the guidance of his parents, nor is he the impoverished parolee who was detained by Dumbledore three years ago...

In terms of magic power level, he has already charged against the two top bosses of black and white.

Not only that, in addition to exchanging two small moves with Ollivander head-on, which were also not very powerful because they could not kill, he also slightly raised his left hand towards the corner of the room.

What Ollivander couldn't see was that the fingertips of Rhine's left hand, which were hidden in the sleeves of his robe, had been infected with a layer of emerald green light.

It looks like he's wearing green nail polish!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Ollivander, who was concentrating on the confrontation with Rhine, was suddenly startled by the sound of wind behind his head, and quickly threw out his defense from behind...

But it makes no sense.

The two vines with tricky trajectories that appeared out of nowhere bypassed the defensive magic and wrapped around Ollivander's wrist.

Tightening and tightening, Ollivander let out a "hiss~" and the wand came out of his hand.

With a lift of the Rhine wand, Ollivander's wand flew into his palm, completely disarming the wand master.

But Ollivander no longer cared about this, because another vine uncouthly wrapped its way around his neck and lifted him up.

It was only then that the old man was shocked.

He had always known that there was a rumor in the wizarding world that Rhine liked to dry people.

But that is hanging upside down, not hanging upright!

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

Besides, what kind of magic is this?

Is there something like devil's ivy placed in the corner of the cubicle?

Transfiguration cannot create matter out of thin air, which is beyond Ollivander's knowledge.

"Gluck cluck cluck..."

The old man only felt waves of suffocation, and numbness spread from his neck to his whole body. He couldn't understand anything in his heart. Why did Rhine Lyle kill him?

Am I a Death Eater?

Back then, Voldemort really wanted to recruit him, the master of wand making, but Ollivander was firmly on Dumbledore's side!

Do I do many evil things?

How many existing wizards in the magic world have received his favor since entering this world and bought the wand they love in their lives at a subsidized price!

Didn't even Rhine get the wand from him twice?

Especially the second one, although it is difficult to say that it is superb in terms of craftsmanship and invincible in terms of quality, the value contained in it is the result of the hard work of the Ollivander family for generations...

Uh?

No, is it because of this?

Seeing that the old man was about to lose his breath, Rhine's left hand, glowing with a bright green light, suddenly tapped a few times in the air.

As if being guided, the vines no longer tightened their grip on his neck. Instead, they slipped under his armpits, circled Ollivander several times, and tied him into a...

I don’t know how many people have seen the way pigs were killed in the village in the old days.

"Huhahuhahuhahuha—"

Ollivander finally got a chance to breathe, and regardless of his tearful appearance, he collapsed on the ground and breathed in fresh air.

Ever since he inherited the wand shop, he has never been treated like this again.

At this time, Ollivander was really frightened and furious!

"You... it's too much!"

After taking a breath, Ollivander's boss's arrogance swelled slightly, and he tried to express his critical mentality in a gentle tone, using a tone that was half-soft and half-hard.

But the moment he said these words and raised his head to condemn Rhine with his eyes, he was dumbfounded.

The Lai Yin in front of him was no longer smiling like he had when they met each other twice, but was looking at him with a frosty look on his face and eyes full of disdain.

And in those eyes that revealed disdain, the bright green light continued to flow, implying a person completely different from Rhine Lyle...

soul?

"you???"

Ollivander's defense was really about to break down now.

His first reaction was that the tragic hero of the magical world, the Hunter, had been controlled by the black wizard and had reached a position where he had considerable say.

Voldemort?

Grindelwald?

Or some dark wizard who once had a glimpse but passed by like a meteor?

Combined with some of the thoughts caused by the wand just now, Ollivander's face went from pale to completely dead white.

He remembered the wand and the family history behind it that lasted for many years.

The core story about the rise, development and dominance of the Ollivander family, master staff makers, in the British Isles.

"It seems that you have heard of me."

The green-eyed Rhine, with a look that suggested a superior woman's attitude, shattered Ollivander's last glimmer of hope.

He hoped that the soul that appeared in Rhine's pupils would not merge with the one he had heard about.

But no matter from Rhine's eyes, temperament, or even the pinched orchid fingers and restless heels at this moment, Ollivander can accurately realize...

This is a true Yujie who cannot be faked, and her aura comes from her bones.

It can be seen that Ollivander had quite a lot of fun when he was young.

Regardless of what kind of flowers Ollivander played with back then, Green-Eyed Rhine...that is, Maleficent continued.

"Since you have heard of me, you should also know what I mean today."

Maleficent walked slowly in front of Ollivander. Of course, as a body, Rhine walked in this posture of shaking her hip axis, which was really abnormal.

She leaned down, her green eyes shining directly into Ollivander's heart.

"Then, it's time to return to me what you colluded with the Muggle royal family and plundered in my Black Forest."

"for example……"

"Is this my big staff???"