curse the world at hogwarts

A hospital is a hospital. In addition to their different methods, hospitals in the magical world have many things in common.

For example, the smell floating in the air, although it was not the pungent smell of disinfectant in the Muggle world, Rhine could still smell a variety of magical potions.

This kind of potion used in large quantities is definitely not as good as the exquisite Snape brand potion, or the upcoming Adams brand top potion.

If Snape appeared here, he would probably be able to pick things up from the east end of the first floor to the west end of the top floor, and put all the zeros around the necks of the hospital pharmacists, right?

As he walked upstairs, Rhine suddenly looked forward to this scene.

As for Miss Wednesday, it was like a rat had entered the sugar nest, and she was very energetic. She kept glaring at those strange patients and slashing them all the way.

If this was not a pretty and good-looking little girl, those patients would probably beat her up!

Rhine was also speechless. He could only smile and nod at others to express his apology, expressing his responsibility as an adult.

When people saw that his attitude was okay, a few of them brightened up, apparently recognizing Rhine's identity, and even laughed it off.

Although there are countless shortcomings in the magical world, the social conditions that appear to be progressive but are actually backward have shaped the general character of wizards who are generally simple.

Lockhart is an old liar who can hide the truth, but Rhine, a death hunter, still has face.

After stumbling along the way, with many near misses, Rhine arrived at the door and showed himself outside Quirinus Quirrell's ward.

"Wait for me outside..." Rhine said to Wednesday, "Don't run around, otherwise you won't even think about going out before school starts!"

Without Rhine to protect her, he was really afraid that the girl would be beaten.

Wednesday's face darkened, but he nodded in agreement and watched Lain knock on the door and walk in.

However, she only sat at the door for less than 3 minutes, and the pain under her butt started to grow like a long nail.

As soon as she turned around, Wednesday saw a silly little guy walking over. From a distance, he looked a bit like her fat brother...

Her eyes suddenly narrowed.

……

As soon as he entered the ward, Rhine was overwhelmed by the strong smell of the potion. His eyes almost rolled up and he started coughing on the spot.

Hearing this voice that was deeply embedded in his DNA, Quirrell, who had been closing his eyes to repose, suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils couldn't help but reveal surprise.

He made that request with only the faintest hope.

But I didn't expect that that person actually came? ! ! !

"Lai...cough cough cough..."

Quirrell opened his mouth to shout, but his throat was already dry after not speaking for a long time. He could only lie there coughing and wheezing, but he still tried to look at the door.

"Drink water?"

Rhine was very smooth and poured a glass of water from the table and handed it over.

Quirrell looked at Rhine pitifully, and suddenly blushed and said, "I can't move."

That means, you feed me~

"Oh, don't drink it then." Rhine put the water glass back with his backhand.

Quirrell: ...

After staring at Rhine silently for a long time, Quirrell suddenly showed a relaxed look and laughed to himself.

"It seems... I'm overthinking everything."

If we say that for many years, Quirrell has been entangled by the inexplicable obsession in his heart, he has always stayed at the time when he hated his lack of strength.

So after experiencing this life and death torture, he has more or less discovered something.

Delusions are false, and so is power.

During the past period of time, he had also thought about the changes in Rhine, and even read something different.

Rhine Lyle - The young man's family is ruined and he is greatly hated by God. The young man is determined to take revenge and is imprisoned. Doesn't he have a desire for power?

But after this reunion, has Rhine ever been as impatient and unscrupulous as Quirrell?

No.

why?

Quirrell initially thought that Rhine had been smoothed out by prison and had lost the vigor he once had.

Rhine: Actually... you found the truth.

But Quirrell was always Quirrell, and he quickly rejected the idea and found another reason within himself.

That is the ego.

Rhine must be trying to maintain his true self, so he will not indulge in any temptation of power, let alone give up everything like him!

This is the Rhine that he has been thinking about for many years!

When he wanted to understand this, Quirrell felt that Rhine was extremely tall, but he was as insignificant as before.

"I'm going to die," Quirrell said suddenly. "Dumbledore wants to preserve part of my memory in exchange for improving my life."

The boss surnamed Deng was still open-minded and had no intention of stepping Quirrell into the mud and gave him a chance to make another contribution before he died.

Rhine nodded: "That's not bad. It's better than being infamy for eternity."

You did something disgusting, but you still get some credit?

Regulus Black, who risked his life next door, was crying!

"But the Ministry of Magic... Fudge told me to shut up." Quirrell said with a wry smile, "He decided everything without even hearing any explanation from me."

Rhine nodded again: "This is very Fudge..."

Rhine has always been curious about Quirrell's treatment.

With Dumbledore's mentality, even if he wouldn't immediately expose Voldemort's affairs, he would definitely drain the value of Quirrell's last teaching aid and serve as a reminder to the wizarding world.

But he didn't do anything, he just pressed the matter.

If we follow the original story, Quirrell is dead and there is no evidence of the development, it would be quite reasonable.

But now?

Obviously, some Dumbledore, who was influenced by Rhine, wanted to make some preparations, but Fudge only regarded Quirrell as a tool...

He began to suspect that Dumbledore was using Quirrell to cause trouble.

This is a typical example of not counting children, but when has Fudge ever counted children?

"You are going to die anyway," Rhine replied calmly, "It depends on your mood?"

"..." Quirrell almost rolled his eyes, "You... are worthy of you."

He suddenly felt a little excited, feeling as if he had grasped a key point that Dumbledore, Fudge, etc. had not grasped.

These indifferent words are so similar to that of Rhine back then!

He has never changed, he is still the same person who will do anything for revenge!

If Rhine knew Quirrell's thoughts, he would probably only lament that "self-attack is the most deadly".

The biggest difference between him and his predecessor, Rhine Lyle, was that his predecessor gave up all emotions for the sake of hatred, while he chose to watch more.

If you don't take it in, how can you feel the emotion?

A Quirrell is just an addition to Dumbledore, let alone Rhine...

Ok?

Rhine was suddenly stunned, looked at Quirrell and asked, "Do you have other ideas?"

"Dumbledore is a good man, but he... doesn't understand."

A smile that was too complicated to decipher appeared on Quirrell's face.

"If someone had told me what is happening today more than ten years ago, I might have chosen a different life and not come this far in pursuit of power."

"But can life...be repeated?"

can.

Rhine wanted to say this, but he was afraid of angering Quirrell to death.

"So!" Quirrell suddenly sighed, as if he had fallen into some kind of fantasy, "Dumbledore thought I still cared about what happened after my death, but Dumbledore was wrong."

He turned his head and looked deeply at Rhine: "What I care about...is this memory useful to you?"

"..."

Rhine stared into Quirrell's eyes and was silent for a while before nodding.

"Useful, more useful than giving it to Dumbledore."

Used well, Quirrell's memory can definitely be a knife that can penetrate someone's heart!

but……

"Why give it to me?" Rhine was a little confused.

As soon as he said this, Quirrell's face turned pale, but he didn't say anything more, he just laughed at himself again.

"Just think of me..."

"...It's probably for the friendship of old classmates!"