curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 58 The loser who eats dust: Slytherin

Draco had undoubtedly obtained the true inheritance from his father. He had mastered the four-character mantra of collapse, betrayal, and betrayal to the third level of Lucius. He turned around and was about to leave Harry, whom he cherished deeply, and run away.

But the moment he tried to turn around, an invisible wind suddenly blew him sideways. He stumbled with his left foot and threw himself forward to the right.

When Harry saw the black shadow that killed the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest and began to suck blood, the scar left by Voldemort on his head instantly made his whole body numb with pain, and he was caught off guard and fell to the ground by Draco.

The sudden change interrupted the two people's mentality. Their eyes met each other, both with strong surprise.

Harry's surprise came from the fact that he never expected Draco to "rescue" him.

And Draco's surprise was due to the power he suddenly felt in those green eyes that made people want to be immersed in them.

Lily's eyes were the second most valuable asset she left to Harry.

The first is of course love.

Draco was undoubtedly a little bastard at this time, but his young mind had its true nature after all, and he had not yet completely degenerated into his bastard father who could run faster than a rabbit.

Looking at Harry's eyes, Draco suddenly felt ashamed.

Such a person actually tried to leave him alone in danger, allowing him to be mutilated by a terrible wizard?

Behind the treetops, Rhine quietly put down his wand and smiled.

That demonic wind was naturally his fault, and what he wanted was just a small change.

If you look at it from the perspective of life, good and evil, etc., the most tragic things in Voldemort's two rises are of course the people and families who were killed and sacrificed.

But if you look at the four major houses of Hogwarts, Slytherin is the loser who eats the dust of karma.

Once upon a time, there were real heroes in Slytherin, even if we didn't count Snape, the great old undercover who was born to die.

In the final battle of Hogwarts, Professor Horace Slughorn, who was born in the Snake House and taught twice, and was once considered by people including Harry to be a stooge and eager for success, can be said to have wiped out the entire seven-year war. The buffoon image of the Letling student.

Even if it was to make up for his mistakes back then, maybe it was also for the red-haired female student he couldn't forget.

When almost no Slytherins were willing to stay, he organized the Hogsmeade villagers to unite and fight, returned to aid Hogwarts, which was in a bitter war, and stood with Weasley, who was despised by the pure-blood family.

After Voldemort broke in, he, McGonagall and Kingsley fought against the Dark Lord, which was a highlight of his reversal of character!

Isn't such a person a hero?

But he was old, and Snape was no longer young.

There is not much left of the Mesozoic generation that was crippled by the two wars, and the new generation is basically a group of maggots who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are unjust for profit.

Gryffindor has countless young lions roaring at the enemy, Ravenclaw has the eaglets led by Qiu who bravely returns to school, Hufflepuff has the little badgers who cherish Cedric's heroic spirit and fight for peace...

In Slytherin, even Draco, who ran away from the battlefield, was considered a prodigal son, which shows what the little snake has become in subsequent generations.

Everything started from the so-called pure-blood ideal - it gave birth to Voldemort.

The ones who were most brainwashed were themselves, who were eventually led by Voldemort and had the consequences of destroying more than one or two generations of Slytherins.

When self-preservation becomes a veneer of greed and slickness, and the pursuit of talent is forgotten, what will be left will only be arrogant, empty-ambition trash, instead of an unpleasant but confident and arrogant elite. .

Is this what Salazar Slytherin wanted?

Harry later told his son that it was the wizards who were evil, not the academy.

But the academy was disgraced and even ruined by the wizards.

Until they forgot about Voldemort and remembered to hang Professor Slughorn's portrait on the wall of the common room forever...

Not long ago, Rhine had scolded Snape angrily and put his responsibility as a teacher on him.

Now, having never been a fan of Dehassi in his entire life, he was doing his part in returning to Hogwarts.

Hogwarts should not lose Slytherin, and any hope of breaking the ice would eventually become impossible as each year passed.

Sometimes, human cowardice and courage are exchanged just because of a flash of thought.

Quirrell, who had sucked the unicorn's blood, came closer. Draco did not run away anymore, but grabbed Harry tightly and said what he thought was the most cruel words in the most cowardly tone——

"Don't touch me! My dad..."

"Your father?" Voldemort, who was controlling Quirrell at the moment, was stunned. "Isn't your father Lucius Malfoy?"

When did that son who was raised by a coward become so brave?

Or……

"Lucius - Lucius -" Voldemort suddenly sighed, "Are you really disappointing?"

No, he will soon disappoint you even more.

Behind the treetops, Rhine tried his best to hold back his laughter, watching Draco trick his father.

It's good to be fooled. Only if you are fooled can there be hope.

"Da da da da da--" Horse hooves burst out.

"Swish, swish, swish -" The sharp arrow pierced the clouds.

The centaur Firenze arrived at the scene in time, frightened away the weak Voldemort, and rescued Harry and Draco who were entangled.

Seeing Harry holding his forehead from a distance, Rhine probably knew that the pain would last until six years from today.

Tonight, this unobtrusive day, truly opened the curtain of the tragedy and comedy of Harry's life.

But he had no intention of continuing to watch. He controlled the broomstick and was about to leave, returning to send little Hermione back to the dormitory to follow the plot.

However, Maleficent suddenly appeared: "I smell something wonderful."

"No need to talk!" Rhine thought she was interested in the unicorn's blood, "That thing has a curse... you... uh... that's what you said?"

He originally thought that Maleficent's state was actually a bit similar to Voldemort's, and it was reasonable to have the same bad thoughts.

But obviously, he is too small.

Maleficent didn't look down on things with huge side effects at all. What she looked at was the curse that was gradually forming in Quirrell's body due to sucking the unicorn's blood.

"Alas... a life of hard work."

Rhine turned the broom, saying sorry to little Hermione in his heart, and chased Quirrell in the direction in which he fled.

It seems that this kid is really finished.

On his body at the moment, he was possessed by Voldemort on the left, cursed by the unicorn on the right, and there was a big hole of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor sitting under his butt... Voldemort dug it himself.

If this doesn't end, Rhine is willing to regard him as a "model for resisting curses" and include him in the historical mottos of curse research, so that future generations will remember that this kind of person must not be messed with!

As he moved away, the conversation between Harry and Firenze gradually faded away, and Maleficent's scent became heavier and heavier.

He didn't fly very far when he saw the black figure stopped in place, holding on to the tree trunk to resist the unsuppressable pain in his body.

As a result, there was a sound of wind above his head, and Quirrell raised his head in shock, but was still a little slower due to weakness.

"boom--!"

He was directly thrown away by a magic spell!

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