curse the world at hogwarts

The first thing Laing suspected was still the guy with black braised eggs.

The guy who failed to protect himself predicted Rhine's prediction of his, and the matryoshka doll came out with such an unexpected result?

However, while Professor McGonagall was busy transforming Harry and the three into stretchers, she turned around and rejected this conjecture.

How many days has it been since the Longbottom grandson was attacked?

No matter how big-hearted the school bosses are, they can't immediately cause such a big thing.

Besides, with the extremely unfriendly behavior of the Dementors when Longbottom's grandsons were attacked, Dumbledore had already suppressed Fudge and restricted those guys further outside Hogsmeade.

Now those guys were scratching their heads and scratching their heads with hunger in the wilderness to ensure that there wouldn't be another accident in the new Quidditch season.

Little Harry's true love, Nimbus 2000, was also saved because of this change.

Firebolt:? ? ?

"Not an outsider? Are you sure you're not an outsider?"

Rhine didn't question Professor McGonagall's management skills, he just didn't quite believe in Old Boss Deng's integrity.

He realized that Harry's life had been too smooth in the past two years, and that he was lagging behind the schedule in terms of mentality and level. Didn't Dumbledore realize that?

Rhine even suspected that Lupine still came to visit this year. Except for old boss Deng, who really had few old friends who were willing to bear Voldemort's curse to earn a meager salary, it was a small magic stove prepared by the old bee for Harry.

Seeing Rhine's suspicious eyes, Dumbledore's face instantly darkened.

Dumbledore: What image do I have in your mind?

Rhine: I am the same image in your heart, and you are the same image in my heart.

An ancient saying goes, if there is a Buddha in your heart, everything you see will be Buddha; if you have shit in your heart, everything you will see...

Uh?

Did I get scolded myself?

Rhine shook his head, accepted Dumbledore's aggrieved look, and dismissed the possibility that the attack came from outside the school.

Then the remaining possibility is definitely...

"This clumsy method is obviously an immature copycat."

"The new machine is amazing! Don't kill it every time!"

Rhine raised his hand to hold up the non-existent glasses frame, made an "eight" sign with his right hand, and pointed towards the crowd in front of him.

"The murderer is among you!"

There was a moment of silence at the door of the Gryffindor common room.

The scene was so awkward, Rhine didn't blush, but everyone was at a loss.

Are you serious?

How do you want us to respond to your bullshit?

Do you want everyone to pretend to be like "Wow, you are so awesome, you are like a great detective"?

For humans, this is certainly something worth hesitating about.

But for the dead, there is no need to give face to any living person.

When everyone was thinking about how to behave, the fat lady in the portrait let out a loud sound...

"Cut~~~~~~!"

She pouted and spread her hands, looking disdainfully at Rhine.

"That's it?"

Laing, who was originally shameless and wanted to "embarrass others," suddenly broke through.

"Don't stop me!"

While being dragged away by Snape speechlessly, Rhine waved his wand and roared loudly at the Fat Lady.

"Do you believe I'll give you two cuts?"

"Do you know what you missed?"

"As the dean of academic affairs, I raise my hand and eat ashes in the warehouse. Then I wave my hand to be invincible. I kowtow three times and the oars and oars disappear into ashes..."

The most tragic thing in life is definitely not being the king of silence.

It's that you are clearly trying to liven up the atmosphere, but you meet someone who doesn't care about the atmosphere at all.

You know, when he was rushing this way, Rhine was worried to death, fearing that the original "Fat Lady Disappearance Incident" would happen again.

As a result, the fat lady who was not stabbed several times because of his bold action to save the dog father was so disrespectful.

I really don’t know how evil it is for the school to arrange such a master to be the guard of the lounge.

Seeing Rhine's incompetent rage, the professors had no choice but to quickly hold him down to prevent him from actually doing something impossible to the Fat Lady.

At this time, Rhine suddenly received a heavy blow on the back of his head, which made him scream twice.

On the way here, little Hermione couldn't stand the plastic bag floating around. At some point, she climbed onto Rhine's back, and even Rhine didn't notice.

If he noticed, he would probably sigh at Hermione's operation at that moment——

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"Wonderful!"

Hermione didn't realize the difficulty of her operation, but took on the attitude of Hermione's mother and said to Rhine with a wrinkled face.

"Be more serious!"

She has long been used to Rhine's crazy comments.

But is the current situation suitable for crazy criticism?

Rhine touched the back of his head helplessly, then fished the little girl out and asked her.

"Harry, Ron and Neville, have you offended anyone recently?"

Since he was not outside the school, Rhine focused on the personal grudges between students and did not think that this matter had anything to do with him.

Everything is related, is he the center of the universe?

Hermione thought carefully for a while, then shook her head honestly.

"Harry has been training recently, Ron has been watching Harry train, and Neville has watched Ron watch Harry train..."

When she said the last half of the sentence, she deliberately whispered it.

"Actually, he is training hard himself, but he doesn't dare to tell us."

Rhine understood it, and so did the professors.

Little Hermione lowered her voice to suppress her loneliness.

Not to mention that he had just encountered a crisis before, even in his original appearance, Neville was definitely suitable for practicing secretly in private.

The little guy is worried, and the professors can't do anything about it.

"Then it can only be Snape. Didn't he just arrive at that time?"

Rhine said frustratedly.

"Some murderers will indeed come back disguised as rescuers, and deliberately be seen by others..."

Not to mention, Rhine's words had a better effect on enlivening the atmosphere than just now.

All the professors couldn't help laughing, and Flitwick even grinned.

The blame continues to fly, and Sri Lanka will always be with you!

Snape's eyes widened.

What the hell are you saying again?

How can someone be innocent out of thin air?

I do dream about killing Potter, but I also dream about holding Potter in my arms!

This is not schizophrenia!

I know everything!

Laughing all at once, everyone did not take Rhine's nonsense seriously, but came up with the result after some brainstorming...

That means there is no result.

The number of people in Hogwarts is either too large or too small. Are they going to pry into their memories one by one?

Everyone except Snape said it wasn't feasible.

And everyone thought that Snape was just talking in anger.

Snape: No, I didn't, I just wanted to see if the little bastards from various houses were silently slandering me!

In the end, Dumbledore came to a helpless conclusion.

"Everyone, we can only wait and see what happens."

"I suggest that Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley and Mr. Longbottom should not be left alone for a while."

As always, a useless suggestion.

Just like last year when the basilisk showed up, and like this year when Peter absconded.

This is not a question of Dumbledore's own ability, but a question of his, as a principal, having to put stability as his first principle.

For this reason, he also made two special remarks to Hermione before leaving.

This led to the fact that after the few people left, when Rhine looked at Hermione's neck with a shy face, the little girl immediately raised her hands to cover her chest in alarm.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Professor Dumbledore said..."

"You can't just expect to cheat on everything!"

Rhine immediately rolled his eyes.

Strictly speaking, I was cheating.