curse the world at hogwarts

"laugh--!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In a messy office, two entangled people suddenly appeared.

Below is a man, and the screams were made by him.

Because ever since he appeared here, he had been dragged forward by Master Newton on the smooth floor. His face came into close contact with, but was not limited to, cardboard boxes, bench legs, and bookshelf legs, and he was finally slapped against the door.

Only then did he stop.

If you are not particularly familiar with him, you will definitely not recognize this guy as Rhine Lyle.

That face was simply unbearable to look at.

He blinked his eyes that were blurred by blood and lay there in a daze for more than ten seconds before he angrily raised his leg and kicked out the woman who was pressing him!

His kick was very ungentlemanly, but he didn’t want to be a gentleman either!

This is apparation!

As a well-known and difficult magic in the magic world, it is full of dangers. A few mistakes may lead to "split" - the current tragic situation in Rhine, which can even be said to be the smallest injury.

It's quite normal for him to appear here with only one head after such a big mistake.

Rhine, can you not be angry?

This is close to murder!

"puff--!"

The woman was kicked far away by this extremely angry corner, knocking over a bookshelf before stopping, but no screams broke out.

After losing his temper, Rhine stood up, pointed his wand at the woman, and then observed the woman carefully.

Seeing this, Rhine was happy.

Sure enough, the God of Magic will not let down the people who were tricked. The retribution of the split is not that it does not appear, but that it is repaid to the woman.

The woman who was buried under documents that fell from the shelf was motionless. Her entire left leg was missing. She had obviously fainted from pain.

This kind of injury couldn't have been caused by Rhine's kick. Otherwise, if he had learned some magic, wouldn't his body be sanctified?

"That's right! I told you to seek death!"

Rhine said happily, then waved his wand and moved the documents away, revealing the woman underneath.

But once he saw the other party's appearance clearly, Rhine was stunned.

"Judy...no! Clarice Starling? Why..." His mind suddenly became confused.

In this situation, discovering that the enemy seeking death is actually the goddess of my childhood, what kind of experience would that be like?

"The FBI is also involved?"

He suddenly realized this problem and hurried forward to wake the other party to ask clearly.

Unexpectedly, just when Rhine walked over and stretched out his hand to shake Clarice, something happened.

"Ka~ka——!"

The first sound was the sound of the handcuffs touching Rhine's wrist and popping open;

The second sound was the sound of handcuffs being put on Rhine's wrists and then closing.

Rhine frowned and turned to look at Clarisse, only to see her eyes suddenly open and staring at him with eyes that were already red.

"You are indeed dangerous!"

The entire thigh was gone, and Clarice's voice changed from the pain, but she still had the aura of a hero who fulfilled her mission.

Ruthless!

Rhine couldn't help but be speechless.

Enduring the pain of a broken leg and being kicked, he pretended to be dead and looked for opportunities to control his opponent. He even doubted whether Voldemort could do it?

"What's wrong with you?" Rhine shook his head speechlessly, "Do you understand what will happen if you lose too much blood?"

Clarice nodded, cold sweat breaking out on her pale face: "But I caught you, and this is much more important than the consequences... eh?"

Just when her face was full of pleasure and she was hitting Rhine's heart, the situation in front of her was reversed again.

Rhine used the wand to tap lightly, and the FBI's high-quality handcuffs withered with a "click" and fell to the ground in Clarisse's confused eyes.

Powerful and powerful, YYDS~!

"What technology is this?"

Clarice's vision went dark, and she swore it wasn't just because she had lost too much blood.

Rhine spread his hands: "Magic... So, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

"Although I don't know how to stay away, I don't believe in such a funny reason."

Clarisse has a background in criminal psychology, and she can barely be considered a scientific person. How can she be so easily broken.

"And I'll die and you'll lose."

When she said this, there was an undoubted joy of victory on her face, which made Rhine's heart twitch.

He didn't care to argue with this damn woman, he got up and went to the door, opened the blinds and looked outside.

I saw a corridor outside, dark and dark but with retro decoration, very much like the interior of those European and American official buildings in my impression.

At this time, two staff members happened to be passing by, and Rhine saw at a glance that they had badges hanging on their chests that were exactly the same as Clarice's!

"Quantico?" Rhine was dumbfounded, "Why did I come to Virginia?"

Indeed, when there is a problem with Apparition, in addition to the split body, there will also be displacement errors, but these are all centered on the target location, and it is impossible to deviate too much.

What now?

He was [-] kilometers away!

Shouldn't this news scare the wizards who study apparation to death?

Rhine tried his best to suppress the chaos in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, he came to a slight understanding.

It's not that there's a problem with the magic, it's that there's a problem with the timing.

When teaching Apparition in the magic world, a wooden ring is used for positioning. The casting requirements clearly include the requirement to align with the center of the circle.

Although most wizards don't think too deeply about the reason, now that I think about it, it is probably because the process of casting a spell involves the idea of ​​calibrating the destination, and the center of the circle needs to be used as the reading target.

But just when he was casting the spell at the critical moment, Clarisse pushed his center of gravity, causing her thoughts to be read...

Then, she arrived at Quantico, the location of the FBI headquarters that flashed through her mind.

"It's ruined... it's completely ruined..."

He walked around in circles in the small room with his paws, scratching his hair until it almost turned into a chicken coop.

Clarisse, who had become increasingly aware of the passing of her life, was very happy and said with a smile: "Are you afraid now? If you had been scrupulous a long time ago, you shouldn't have done those things."

Should it be said that she is worthy of being the Holy Mother of Hannibal?

Even though he has reached the end of his life, he still did not forget to teach criminals to repent.

"Have any concerns?"

Rhine stared at Clarice fiercely, his eyes were truly aggrieved, helpless and extremely angry.

"Do you think I'm not scrupulous enough?"

"I just wanted to lead people away without provoking any fights!"

"It's fine now! Thanks to you... I have to think about how to kill everyone in the FBI!"

Clarice laughed, but she no longer had the energy to laugh out loud. She felt that Rhine had gone crazy with fear and was completely fooling herself now.

This is not because she is arrogant, but as an elite Muggle, she cannot believe Rhine's words.

But soon, she realized it.

Just as the two were confronting each other, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and at the same time, there were sounds of people exclaiming.

"Level [-] security! Level [-] security!"

"Louisiana Task Force under attack!"

"A violent explosion occurred at the target location, affecting a wide area!"

"Agent Starling's team and special command team... were all wiped out!"

Clarice almost jerked away with a "Gah——", and the originally arrogant smile froze on her face.

Just a few minutes...all gone?

"how did you do that?"

Rhine shrugged.

"You followed me directly from Louisiana to Virginia. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

"Believe in magic, Agent Starling."

"But now..."

An "evil" smile suddenly appeared on Rhine's face, which frightened Clarisse slightly.

"We need to take care of some things about you."