curse the world at hogwarts

The entire Hufflepuff fell into joy, and even Professor Rhine was taken back to the common room, planning to have a lively celebration.

At this time, the advantage of being close to the kitchen is revealed.

At this informal banquet, Rhine saw all kinds of suspicious delicacies, as well as house elves passing through the crowd...

It seems that the little badgers are not so stubborn!

As usual, Cedric, who has deployed new tactics, should be the core of the crowd.

But because he failed to grab the Golden Snitch in the end, and under his intentional or unintentional arrangement, the little girl Hannah became the core of the entire celebration.

It can be seen from the conversation between the little badgers that Hannah's mouth is still very tight, and she does not show off her unique fighting method, but only describes it as a way she found to join the team.

If a person has her own style, no one will be curious about her fighting style, and she will avoid the trouble of explaining more questions.

Taking advantage of the feeling of satisfaction and pride, Rhine also paid for some inappropriate drinks, which completely ignited the enthusiasm in the common room.

Do not misunderstand……

All are alcohol-free, and simply for young wizards, the price of these things is a bit too much.

With such a fuss, they made the dinner time go by.

By the time Rhine noticed that the time was getting late, it was getting dark outside, and many exhausted little guys were yawning one after another.

"Okay!"

Professor Sprout arrived here at some unknown time and shouted to the entire lounge using amplification magic.

"I know everyone is happy today, but we only won the first game of the season!"

"Now! Go back and have a good rest!"

When he said this, Sprout still squinted his eyes and glared at Rhine with a slightly reproachful look, which made Rhine feel a little embarrassed.

There is no doubt that people despise him as a faculty member. Not only did he not adhere to his duties to manage the students, he also went along with them to mess around.

The shameless Rhine didn't blush at all. He simply shrank his neck and disappeared, leaving the helpless old professor to stay there with only a wry smile on his face.

It was not too late at this time. As Rhine walked back along the corridor, he saw many wild mandarin ducks flashing out of the shadows. The timid ones evacuated quickly, while the bold ones greeted him shyly, which made Rhine I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.

"Is it time to establish some school rules prohibiting puppy love?"

Thinking about my previous life, I lived a different life at the same age. My small good feelings were amplified by my parents to a huge extent. It was like a world of difference.

This is a blessing that I have never experienced, and neither can you little guys!

Of course, I just think about this kind of thing in my mind. For a magical society with a small population, this thing has always been more supportive and less regulated.

If we really want to enact restrictive school rules, the reaction from parents may be greater than other reforms.

If you pursue the pure-blood theory, you will only offend the centipede and the dead pure-blood family;

Engaging in love issues offends almost the entire magical world, which is equivalent to declaring celibacy to all middle-aged parents in China in my previous life...

Although just a few years ago, they might have hit or scolded their children for falling in love.

With random thoughts swirling in his mind, Rhine walked up to the tower where his office was located and returned to his own exclusive territory. As a result, he saw an unexpected but reasonable group of people.

The Iron Triangle, which had long been dismantled to pieces, and Neville, who looked embarrassed, squatted in front of Rhine's office.

Needless to say, the scene in front of me must have occurred because of today's unlucky encounter.

Seeing Rhine approaching, little Harry looked at him with swollen eyes and expressed his purpose in a reluctant tone.

"I want to learn that too!"

"..."

Rhine frowned and said softly to the little guy.

"You're a Seeker, what's the point of learning this?"

Could it be that by learning the methods of close combat, he would switch from being the youngest seeker at Hogwarts to a beater?

I don't know whether Oliver Wood is willing to Rhine, but if Professor McGonagall learns that he is the initiator, I'm afraid the days ahead will be quite difficult.

"But……"

Harry also knew that this was unreliable, but the anxiety in his heart pushed him to keep testing the edge of provoking Rhine.

“I can recommend a new learner!”

He, who had been dominating the Quidditch field since the first grade, was hit hard by today's setback.

In his mind, George and Fred were pretty good candidates, and they also had a very close relationship with Rhine.

Moreover, they both happen to be batsmen.

broken!

Not to mention Hermione and Neville, even Ron realized that this was inappropriate.

The people were brought from the Rhine on Wednesday, and they used their family knowledge to open a small stove for them. This was a favor given out of kindness and not anyone's obligation.

The benefits will be provided by Rhine, and the candidate will naturally be determined by Rhine, and Dumbledore is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks.

Sure enough, as soon as Harry said the words, Rhine's eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

The naughty boy's adolescence that makes people want to pull him out of the book and beat him up, is this finally coming to everyone's eyes?

inflated?

Rhine has always been tolerant of young wizards.

Because as he has always insisted, many things are insignificant to adults, but are bigger than the sky to children.

Being considerate is the insistence of Rhine who had a childhood.

But just because you see things as big as the sky, you don’t have to ask me to see the world as big as the sky... At most, I can only support you, but how can I still be the guest?

"It's late."

Rhine didn't say anything else, but changed the subject.

"Go back and rest early. Professor Snape is on night watch these days."

"But……"

In terms of stubbornness, perhaps Sirius can't compare to Harry who has reached puberty.

He reluctantly tried to continue speaking, but Ron and Neville tacitly covered his mouth and dragged him towards the dormitory.

My little ancestor, do you think you are facing Snape and you will be beaten if you challenge him or not, so it doesn't matter?

Rhine, who is almost never cold-faced towards us, now has an impatient look on his face. This is to tell you to get out of here, don’t make it ugly!

The three boys entangled themselves and walked slowly towards the end of the corridor, leaving little Hermione looking at Rhine hesitantly.

"Am I too protective of him?"

Rhine did not treat Hermione as an outsider and whispered his doubts.

Although Harry was basically not considered as a core factor in all his actions, the result was that in addition to Quirrell, who also played a role, the three little ones, including Xiao Fu, Sirius, and Pettigrew, The plot has no intersection with Harry at all.

"He's just not in a good mood..."

Hermione muttered a reason that even she couldn't convince herself.

"Do not."

Rhine smiled bitterly.

"This time, you really don't understand."

In most people's minds, Harry's life was extraordinary enough.

But Harry, who will still shoulder important responsibilities in the future, has lived a somewhat ordinary life in the past two years.

Rhine couldn't even blame Harry for this, nor could he blame Dumbledore.

Because it was he himself who had seized Harry's "educational resources".

Harry is undoubtedly kind now, but the pride in his bones has begun to swell, and his sharp edge has not been fully sharpened, which has slowed down the growth he should have.

"Next year...next year..."

Rhine kept thinking quietly, and finally made up a new idea.

During the Triwizard Tournament, he could no longer interfere in Harry's life under any circumstances.

Not only that, he also planned to have a good chat with Sirius.

After thinking about this matter, Rhine's mentality, which was originally resisted by Harry, became much smoother.

"Let's take you back to your dormitory."

He took Hermione's little hand, dragged the somewhat bewildered Hermione, and walked towards Gryffindor Tower.

However, at this moment, a sharp howl resounded throughout the castle!

"Attack!"

"Attack on students!"

"Harry Potter is under attack!"