curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 66: Can’t we take off on the spot?

"Although we are in a magical world, everything should first focus on the magic itself."

In the school hospital the next day, Rhine said to Dumbledore.

"But even Voldemort is just a powerful individual, and his abominations are not all due to the horror of dark magic..."

"...It's more about his personality that he has no sincerity towards anyone, you know."

Rhine remembered that he had read a statement in his previous life, saying that Voldemort's biggest problem was the false love created by the love potion, which caused his soul to be completely unable to match love, and in the end he was still defeated by love.

He wasn't sure whether this was what Rowling said or whether the readers understood it themselves.

But Voldemort is indeed such a person. Unless he meets that sister Lin across the multiverse, Rhine does not believe that he can show his sincerity to anyone.

"Quirrell is a typical example. Voldemort used him to bear the unicorn's curse, but he, the initiator, was immune."

"So, I have to force his soul out so that all his defenses will no longer work."

When it comes to the study of souls, there is probably no one in the wizarding world who can compare with Voldemort, and Rhine does not want to take advantage of the opportunity to be evaded by him using Quirrell.

Therefore, during the battle on the eve of the night, Rhine had no intention of killing Voldemort. Under the thunderous method that seemed to turn him into ashes, he only had a heart to force Voldemort to reveal his soul.

"I see..." Dumbledore laughed, "Amazing use of magic. Mr. Diggory thought you were crazy too."

Rhine smiled and shook his head: "To perform black magic in front of students... I didn't think carefully."

"Indeed," a light flashed under Dumbledore's crescent glasses, "Isn't the biggest difference between us and Voldemort that we consider all the people who may be implicated?"

Although this cannot be said to be a condemnation, it somewhat reminds Rhine.

Rhine smiled, and it wasn't until Dumbledore walked towards Harry that he vaguely rolled his eyes.

If it weren't for the fear that he would question her and affect her plans for future development, Rhine wouldn't even say anything about the Holy Seal.

But there was no other way. He had to find an explanation to deal with Dumbledore, so Rhine briefly described the magic.

It was precisely because of this magic that Rhine was exhausted physically and mentally after the battle. He collapsed in Hagrid's arms and was sent to the school hospital.

The Holy Seal is at least an upper-middle-class curse spell that points directly to the soul and is permanent for a long time. Rhine's level cannot be freely controlled.

If Maleficent hadn't helped to control him a lot, he might have lost a considerable amount of his life force.

But because of this, the income is quite generous.

[Curse: Level 4]

This cross-level spell was aimed at Voldemort, who was at the end of his rope, inexplicable and malicious, and the other party contributed to him a two-level upgrade effect.

"You still have to find the right person!" Rhine sighed.

Look at how generous Boss Fu is. How much experience has he given away from beginning to end this year?

Compare this to a professor who blows other people's heads off with vodka. He is just a stickler in life, but why is he so petty in spirit?

"This year is over." He murmured to himself, "Next year... Lockhart, don't let me down."

The research on the Defense Against the Dark Arts job curse will definitely get quite generous feedback. The boss of Renfu is a master at this kind of thing!

He was looking forward to the future. Next door, Dumbledore had already finished communicating with Harry and Ron.

Why is Harry here too?

You have to ask Draco about that.

At that time, the two of them ran all the way back to the wizard's chess room and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Ron was not targeted by Voldemort.

But Draco suddenly said: "Leave this to me, you keep moving forward... It's important to protect things, lest Quirrell kills him."

Compared to the ignorant Harry, who had been instilled with a lot of adult thinking by Lucius since he was a child, he has already seen through the true nature of these levels.

If you want to protect a treasure, it is best to hide it airtight. Dumbledore can take it with you directly. Which dark wizard would dare to take a look?

But he didn't, and instead came up with something that was obviously a test.

For whom?

Draco knew with his butt that it wasn't for him and other little wizards who were invisible to everyone.

A certain scar-headed boy who is enrolling this year is the savior that Dumbledore wants to carefully cultivate!

After his persuasion, Harry bravely crossed the remaining levels. First, he was beaten until he screamed at the Rheinland Run, and then he cried for a while during Snape's Potion Logic Problem.

When the professors finally arrived, Harry slumped in front of the Mirror of Erised with a dismayed face, tremblingly took out the Philosopher's Stone from his pocket, and handed it to Professor McGonagall who was extremely distressed...

"I'm holding on!" Harry said.

"Dumbledore is such a bastard!" McGonagall said.

Why can't we educate ourselves properly and make our 11-year-old child suffer so much?

McGonagall, who had liked to turn into a cat and go to Privet Drive many years ago, and used spying on Harry as a form of entertainment, felt a little dissatisfied with Dumbledore.

"Minerva will probably ignore me for the entire holiday."

After instilling the true meaning of love into Harry, Dumbledore walked back and said with a wry smile.

"Probably she will only be willing to talk to me when freshmen are admitted... just for this little thing."

As he spoke, Dumbledore took out an irregular red stone from his pocket and weighed it in front of Rhine, making the corners of Rhine's eyes twitch.

Again!

Dumbledore is good at everything, but he never misses any opportunity to test and educate people. This is quite lacking.

Although Rhine could not remember many things, he was deeply impressed by Nick Flamel.

He has lived for six or seven hundred years with the help of the Philosopher's Stone, but his bones are so thin that he makes "clicking" noises every time he walks. He is immortal but almost like a walking corpse.

Don’t think about eternal youth;

Don’t dream about strenuous exercise;

The magic stone cannot give the most natural things that humans pursue for immortality.

It just hangs people's lives without limit, which in Rhine's eyes is even less meaningful than turning stone into gold.

Therefore, there is no trace of covetousness on his part.

But just as Dumbledore showed approval in his eyebrows and stuffed the Sorcerer's Stone back into his robe, Rhine suddenly made another request.

"Meet Nico?" Dumbledore looked strange, "He won't give you the Philosopher's Stone just because he appreciates it."

Rhine shook his head speechlessly: "I'm just interested in his magic research!"

"I'll try to arrange it."

Dumbledore made his promise and turned around to leave the school hospital.

But Rhine said to Maleficent in his heart: "Are you sure you can extract it?"

"I don't know," Maleficent shook her head, "He voluntarily accepted the curse of the Philosopher's Stone in order to gain immortality... Although the malice is not obvious, or people will think that there is no malice, but the personal inner feelings Many things have accumulated over hundreds of years."

Yes, the Philosopher's Stone gave Maleficent a familiar smell - there was a curse in this immortality.

It gave Nico Flamel a long time, but it also took away too many costs from him.

But Rhine only focused on one thing——

Six, seven hundred years of accumulated malice!

After finishing this wave, you still can’t take off from where you are?

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