curse the world at hogwarts

"There are too many things going on!"

Just two days later, Rhine fell down on a pile of documents like a slayer, wailing and rolling around.

He is still just a baby in his twenties, weaker than the 30-year-old children in his previous life who were loved by the mother of their second child, who has a doctorate. How can he be squeezed with such a heavy workload?

This was not the magical life he had envisioned!

Not to mention that Ma Qiang and others who were urging him to sign, give instructions, and process various documents were speechless. Even Hermione, who came to play with Wednesday, was speechless.

"Be sober!"

Hermione's mother showed her little adult consciousness and exhorted Rhine while slapping her like a dead pig.

"How can you act like a child when such a big organization relies on you?"

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed. The Third Front, which has integrated the Kingsmen, the Adams family and other various people, has also transformed from an informal organization... that is, a small group with nothing practical to do... to a large-scale organization. Formal organization.

In the final analysis, the team is too big, the people are mixed, and it is difficult to lead.

Muggles and wizards are flourishing, gangsters and gangsters are everywhere, and affairs are becoming more and more complicated. It is no longer the previous state of just saying a few words and letting things go.

Take Morticia’s research for example!

If she suddenly gets a brain attack and goes back to the old path of creating crypt monsters or even scarier monsters, is this okay?

"..."

Lying on the pile of documents like a dead dog, he looked at Hermione with one eye slightly exposed.

"I really want you to grow up quickly..."

Hermione was stunned, and the people around her were even more dumbfounded.

Could it be that the pressure was too much and that some of this guy's Avatar-worthy nature was exposed?

As a result, Rhine sighed——

"That way I can leave everything to you."

"..."

Everyone was...speechless.

I’ve heard of loan financing, but I’ve never heard of loan secretaries.

Want a face?

What about our role model obligations as teachers and adults?

Hermione didn't know whether to be angry or happy for a moment.

It’s reasonable to be angry——

Does this count as being completely destined to become a "tool man"?

It makes sense to be happy——

Is this an important task assigned by the organization's top leader in advance?

But Hermione's mother was still Hermione's mother after all, and she quickly found a topic to appease the 20-year-old brat in front of her.

"Just do your job well, and then go on vacation to France with us!"

The typical "you finish your homework and then you can watch TV" trick.

Rhine smiled bitterly and shook his head. This was where he was depressed.

He has experienced strong winds and waves, and he has survived time-traveling and entering Azkaban. Can a mere job really make him depressed like this?

Maybe it had a certain effect, but more importantly, he suddenly found that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier.

On vacation?

What about dreaming?

Now that the work of the Third Front is done, don’t we need to go to Nico Flamel’s appointment?

After the appointment is over, don't we need to arrange for a certain big black dog to escape from prison and clear his name?

The big black dog's affairs have been arranged. His werewolf friend who sings to the moon at every turn is about to face Voldemort's curse. Do you want to arrange it?

Rhine has no regrets in taking the fate of these people on his shoulders, but does he also need a little willfulness in exchange for some comfort?

As a human being in two lifetimes, he has seen too many adults collapse at the moment.

Too many people, after working day and night, find that their stiff shoulders and backs cannot even find a close person to give them a little massage...

So, when Hermione and Wednesday discussed it for a while and started to step on Rhine's back in disgust, he showed a relaxed and satisfied smile.

Just do it.

The eldest child is so generous that the children can take care of him.

Everyone next to me was speechless——

"He needs to find a girlfriend."

"Yes, do you have a suitable candidate in your family?"

"I'm still single!"

"..."

Ma Qiang, Galahad and others looked at me and me, and suddenly fell into an inexplicable sadness.

At least there are little cotton-padded jackets in Rhine who can tolerate his nonsense, what about them?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, but you will cry when you say it.

Only Gomez showed a hint of evil smile, stretched out his hand to stop his wife, and a winner's smile appeared on his face.

"Crack-!"

"Ah! The waist is broken, the waist is broken, the waist is broken!"

Rhine's wail echoed throughout the Secret Service Academy.

And the big guy who had just picked a lemon said——

Damn it!

The days were noisy, but also lively. The first week of the holiday slipped by quietly, and finally came the exciting day.

"Lie-release-la-!"

Rhine handed the last plan about investing in the Muggle world to the round table. After confirming that the details were correct, he rushed out of the castle howling with excitement.

His wonderful vacation is finally coming back!

However, that was just his beautiful dream.

As soon as he walked out of the magical barrier of the Secret Service Academy and was inspecting where to go in London to relax, he received a message from Hogwarts——

"Are you done with your work? When you are done with your work, hurry up and come back!"

Judging from Dumbledore's irritable tone and Fox's anxious performance, this is not the first oral message.

Rhine was once again impressed by the magic level of Thomas Riddle and Alonso Adams.

How many times has the magic barrier blocked Phoenix Fox?

incredible!

"Just play for a while! Just for a while!"

When Fox's claws pulled his hair and suddenly appeared in the circular office, Rhine was still pleading desperately.

Dumbledore, who was enjoying his afternoon tea, raised his head and looked at Rhine with a narrow smile on his face.

"Busy working?"

"..."

Rhine nodded wilfully and glared at Fox again.

What bastard described the phoenix as a noble bird?

This guy is just a grumpy old turkey, okay!

Fox flew back to his stand, combing the feathers that were messed up in the fight with a little disgust, and retracted his head under his wings, not bothering to talk to him.

In terms of age and qualifications, I, Fox, can be your grandfather, Rhine Lyle!

No big or small!

"Then get ready to go."

Dumbledore said with a smile and added a special sentence.

"Although Nico doesn't mind, there is almost no one in this world who makes him wait for three days after sending an invitation."

What else could Rhine say?

Should we pursue the matter of a hundreds-year-old man who "deserves it for not being invited to the right place"?

Then Dumbledore would probably just pull out his Elder Wand and give Rhine a tip white magic bone loosening service on the spot.

Do not doubt.

If you point your finger at Mr. Deng’s nose and scold him, he might just laugh it off.

But if you really touch some of the taboos he cares about, do you think the White Devil is just calling him nice?

Even if it’s not as sensitive as a certain generation of the Dark Lord who counts ants in Nurmengard, or the little girl who condemns her second brother’s alcoholism in a portrait not far away...

In terms of identity, status, and friendship, Nico Flamel was definitely in Dumbledore's close and close circle.

And if you disrespect him, you might not even need Dumbledore to take action.

Just a few decades ago, with the rattling old bones on his shoulders, he could team up with the Scamander brothers to seal Grindelwald in Paris, which was enough to annihilate the fire in Paris...

Flamel himself could whip Rhine until he called him daddy.