curse the world at hogwarts

"Where is Rhine?"

"What about the little bastard?"

After extracting the memories of a series of personnel including the publisher, repeatedly comparing invoices and other documents, and confirming the number of copies of "In the Mouth of a Madman" for each copy, Scrimgeour came back to Rhine with joy to announce the good news.

This was the first time he had fully cooperated with Rhine after establishing an alliance, and it felt quite smooth.

But the problem was, when he blinked his little eyes and carefully looked at the person in charge of connecting him, he suddenly became unhappy.

Why was it that the person he greeted as the dignified head of the Auror Office was not a wizard but the slut Lancelot?

It wasn't that the old lion suddenly blatantly disliked Muggles, but that even he himself felt that there was always a bit of a sour feeling in his mind at this moment.

But Lancelot opposite him is the person least suitable to understand his mentality...

That's hateful!

To be honest, Rhine really didn't let Scrimgeour do it on purpose.

Because from the beginning, he didn't agree with Scrimgeour on when, where, or how to meet, right?

If there is nothing, where can I put the dovecote?

As the operation to clear "The Mouth of the Madman" became successful, the other side's care of John Trent, the bait, gradually lost control.

The inner demon chose John, so the sooner he got into the skin, the sooner he could control everything.

But after returning from the investigation, John's spirit that had not yet been dissipated was extremely nervous due to his strong defensiveness, and the inner demon was never able to complete the step of possessing him.

After that, it was easy to drive people "crazy", and John went directly into the Tower of London.

Even if the crosses in the house were of no use, John, who was actually cut off from all exchanges of goods, had no channels for possession around him...

If Rhine comes a little later, the inner demon will definitely hit the door before him, and he will have to put in a lot of effort to make things happen!

In other words, I’m holding it all in!

When John arrived at the Secret Service Academy, blind and mysterious figures began to appear around this area that was shielded by various magics.

Those Muggles who were obviously interfered by external forces, hit themselves to death and even mutilated themselves in this area, trying to break through the defenses in various evil ways, gave Shi Daling and others who stayed behind a terrible headache.

Whether John can survive or not is another matter, the strange behavior in the area has attracted more Muggle attention.

Once a wizard turns his attention here, the academy will be treated as a magical relic and a mysterious place. It will always face the risk that wizards try to crack it and may be exposed at any time!

Therefore, after Rhine received the news about Galahad who was staying in the academy, he immediately issued an order for them to drive the flying car to take the empty road and head to Waterloo Sandford where the inner demon was.

But instead of bringing the inner demons into the city, we have to go back to the cave where the monsters were infested.

At the very least, in the process of going there, John will stay away from Muggles who have no wings and no magic power...

No matter how powerful the inner demon is, you can't let Muggles take off where they are, right?

So while Scrimgeour was entangled with Lancelot, Rhine had already led the team to the small town of Sandford through the regularly reserved door key.

With Princess Diana’s endorsement and support, the town has recovered in a short period of time.

Even after just looking at it, Rhine noticed with satisfaction that there were many very strong magic defenses here, many of which were obtained from the Secret Service Academy.

On the streets, the gathering of wizards and Muggles was visible to the naked eye.

Although the number of wizards was still very small, Rhine walked all the way, not even more than ten, but he was very happy to see the close interaction between these few people and the Muggles around them, and their unabashed behavior.

At this moment, Officer Angel, who was also missed by Scotland Yard senior officials, noticed the arrival of Rhine and his party and quickly came out.

"Turn up defense to the maximum."

Rhine explained as he walked.

"If there is any strange phenomenon nearby, as long as there is no major disaster, please suppress it first."

Angel, who had personally witnessed two high-intensity magic battle scenes between Rhine and Xiao Ma and Big Man beating a demon, had more experience than most ordinary wizards, immediately nodded.

What a big deal?

Didn't Butter Man kill so many people before and no one found out?

Even if Rhine sets fire to the surrounding mountains, he is confident that he will not be imprisoned.

Daiying's matching mechanism is sometimes too good to be true.

When he left the town and entered the wilderness, Rhine did not use any external objects that could facilitate quick transfer to prevent his inner demons from becoming a channel for sneaking back.

The three great wizards and the house elves divided the work, and then they apparated into place with the young wizard and found Galahad, who had arrived in advance.

Galahad, who was still meticulous, didn't say much, but handed the map in his hand to Rhine.

Rhine looked down and couldn't help but give this lord a thumbs up.

As expected of a noble lord!

The explosives were spread all over the mountains around the cave for free. Even if he was not a geology expert, he could see that once detonated, there would definitely be a violent collapse nearby.

Seeing everyone's stunned looks, Galahad shrugged his shoulders.

"Fairy Hongye's experience is that if you can't solve it, seal it physically first. At worst, dig it out and beat it if you can."

Just as he was talking, the house elves who were laying mines everywhere and Shi Daling, who was leading them, came running back, and a bald head emerged from the crowd.

"I don't think it's safe yet. If we can deploy some heavy weapons... why don't you ask the princess?"

Needless to say, the only person who can be so insane and crazy is Ma Qiang, the Muggle technology leader of the Third Front.

Rhine comforted him silently, saying that Princess Diana was just an ex-wife who retained her honorary title after all, and had no real power at all.

Besides, even if she wasn't divorced, would Fourth Prince Cha have the power to do this?

Even when Princess Diana passed away in the previous life and the constitutional government was in crisis, Lafayette could easily give it to those who wanted to cause trouble with a little finger, okay?

"Relax~Everyone, relax~"

Under the hills, Rhine found a big rock and jumped on it. He gave everyone involved in the operation some mental training and the leader began to take a deep breath.

Of course the big guys looked down upon it, but the little wizards all followed suit. Even John, who had countless protective spells attached to his body, couldn't help but "hoo~~ha~hoo~~ha".

After the atmosphere gradually improved, Rhine waved the magic wand in his hand.

"Get in position as arranged!"

"Chi - chi - chi -" the sounds continued, and the elves began to seal off the entire hilly area, not forgetting to take a few Muggle bosses to the commanding heights they had chosen.

The remaining wizards, big and small, together with Rhine, pulled John towards the entrance of the crypt.

The deeper he went, the stronger John's reaction became, and his body and mind, which had just relaxed a little, began to appear clearly affected.

"Does it matter?"

Pansy, who had the fewest missions to follow, couldn't help but express her concern.

Rhine was very satisfied with the performance of the former pure-blood leader. He smiled and patted her on the head, giving her the kind of care that only Hermione and Wednesday had in the past.

"A normal reaction, just because we are getting closer to our opponents."

Long before they arrived, Rhine mobilized the elves in advance, selected some powerful first editions of "The Mouth of the Madman", and placed them in the crypt along with the manuscripts.

How could the inner demon that was ready to move away give up this path that was obviously wider than the scattered paperback books?

It is already impatient.

The hook with the bait pierced through it has also been thrown out of the water.