curse the world at hogwarts

The side mission is gone, but Rhine is not happy.

He hated asking Dumbledore for wool socks more than doing side quests.

The key reason is hard to find!

"Dear Professor Dumbledore, I am digging a hole for the pure-blood faction without telling you, and I plan to completely overturn the table..."

"By the way, I have to ask you about Gellert Grindelwald, who had a heartbreaking, heartbreaking, and difficult love affair with you back then..."

It was unclear whether he could leave the principal's office alive.

"It's hard, isn't it?"

Seeing Rhine squatting on the ground and sighing in sorrow, Alice also said worriedly.

"It's not difficult to find the answer, there are ready-made ones, but... alas!"

Rhine looked up to the sky and sighed again.

He shouldn't know about that past event in any case, and it even involved "The Black and White Demon: Love's Tide", which was enough to shatter the three views of the magic world and produce countless books.

How should he tell Alice?

Even so, Alice's jaw dropped in shock.

"Now... Ready-made???"

The Black Widow's outlook on life in the magical world has always seemed to be fragmented recently.

It seemed that after reuniting with Rhine, the things she thought were very difficult were always unraveled at an unacceptable speed.

In the five years of Azkaban, what have you been exposed to?

Alice, who has been plagued by a sense of powerlessness against her fate for many years, even had the urge to apply to spend five years in Azkaban herself!

She stared blankly at Rhine in front of her, falling into a trance.

Is this the little boy who was so blinded by hatred that he was as dry as a stone and numb every day?

Perhaps, the magic of time is really no less than magic.

"Ok?"

After thinking hard, a very weak face suddenly appeared in Rhine's mind.

Although the face is a bit old, it has freckles that are quite childlike and energetic.

"Then the old man... seems to have witnessed the love back then, right?"

Just when Rhine's eyes were rolling around, Newt Scamander, who was washing dishes in the cozy cottage in Dorset, suddenly shuddered.

He first looked at the back room warily to make sure it was not his wife Tina who discovered his private money, and then fell into deep thought.

There are not many people who can make him feel like this. Which kind of trouble could it be?

Grindelwald?

That guy is probably taking a nap in Nurmengard now?

Serafina?

We haven’t seen each other for decades, so we wouldn’t think of settling old scores, right?

Dumbledore?

Isn't the headmaster too old to deal with dementors?

Rhine...

"Amitabha... Amitabha..."

Newt placed the plates neatly on the kitchen shelf and clasped his hands toward the sky outside the window to indicate his future.

Why chant the Buddha's name?

He believed that with that little bastard's arrogance, the God of Magic would definitely not be able to suppress him.

We have to ask the foreign enemy gods to subjugate and eliminate demons!

During the holiday at the end of the first grade, he got some ideas from Rhine. At that time, he was aroused with enthusiasm, as if he had returned to his youth when he made trouble and was expelled.

But with his rather childish mind, his views on some of Rhine's goals are undoubtedly naive.

However, as subsequent incidents and scenes came to his ears through external news, magical media, and the oral accounts of people involved...such as Dumbledore, Newt realized that he was naive.

That kid is serious!

The bloody kind!

Especially when the full story of the Charles de Gaulle Square incident that was unknown to the outside world came from Paris, a figure that only appeared in nightmares even appeared in Newt's mind——

In Paris…killing Muggles…in broad daylight…against the Ministry of Magic…

The last person to do this was Gellert Grindelwald!

The most terrible thing is not this, but the outcome of this matter.

Compared to Grindelwald, who ran away after throwing a powerful fire spell, no matter how dashingly he ran, Rhine actually suppressed the situation and even made a fortune from the French Ministry of Magic?

This time, Newt's pressure was even greater.

Rhine chose to be honest with him at the beginning, revealing even more information than Dumbledore.

And with the help of his wife, he made a clear promise not to tell anyone, including Dumbledore.

As a result, now, I have fallen into a situation where the more I know, the more I worry.

He may not be able to change anything, but he still hopes that everyone will not see each other again in the future and just forget each other in the world.

Thinking of this, Newt stretched his waist while holding on to the window lattice in front of him, sighing at the slow passage of life, and feeling relieved that the trouble was gradually going away...

"Bam—!"

A huge owl slammed into the windowpane in front of him, waking Newt from his dream of "early death and early rebirth".

Newt lay silently on the window. He first made sure that the glass was not broken and that his wife, who had already been angry with him for breaking countless windows with various magical animals, didn't notice. Then he turned around and opened the window.

Angrily, Newt brought the owl in. Newt checked that there were no wounds or symptoms on the owl, and then he nodded on the owl's head to educate him.

"Next time you want to express your love, remember to knock on the door..."

"No hands? You can't put things on the ground without you?"

"If some unscrupulous wizard sees you, you will be stewed!"

The big owl from Hogwarts ignored him, just raised one foot and handed him the letter on it.

With the letter in hand, Newt didn't care about scolding the owl, and his eyes immediately fell on the front of the envelope in his hand.

Then, he carried it directly in one breath.

"since--

Yours sincerely, Rhine Lyle”

Be on the safe side. If you don't guard against this little bastard, you'll just hit him in the face!

Newt's instinctive reaction was to turn around and call his wife to pack up and run away to avoid being stuck at home by this little bastard.

According to Rhine's usual style of doing things, it is reasonable to send a letter and find that someone has received it, and immediately come to block the door.

But the problem is that he can't tell his wife directly that Rhine is coming, otherwise he will have to wait here for Rhine to come to visit.

As we all know, Newt has a strong sense of magic, but has some problems with the reaction speed of his brain and mouth.

He really wanted to find an excuse to take his wife away quickly, but he couldn't think of any excuse that was promising to convince his wife.

As a former elite Auror of the Magical Congress of America, Tina Scamander can't be deceived by ordinary reasons!

But this person is more and more afraid of something.

Newt was wandering around here, just thinking of excuses, but he didn't notice that the letter in his hand was undergoing some subtle changes.

By the time he realized something was wrong and wanted to throw the letter out quickly, it was already too late.

Portkey - Activate!

"Hey~"

Newt only had time to shout "Ah——" before he was dragged away by the sudden door key and disappeared.

Mrs. Tina, who heard the sound, hurried out and got another letter brought by an owl.

Above, Rhine respectfully explained what he wanted to ask Newt about.

of course……

Not a door key.