curse the world at hogwarts

Tom Riddle's diary, Marvolo Gaunt's ring, Ravenclaw's diadem, Hufflepuff's golden cup, Slytherin's locket and the viper Nagini...

This is the order in which Horcruxes were made as speculated by Rhine.

Harry was just an accident, so he wasn't included.

From the moment it is made into a Horcrux, the piece of Voldemort's soul inside it will stay at that moment, and it will never be known what happened next.

The Voldemort in front of him is undoubtedly the third Horcrux hidden in the Room of Requirement that he has never used rashly before.

Ravenclaw's diadem.

Facing Blaise Voldemort's stunned look, Rhine sighed slightly.

"It's not your fault. After all, you were less than 20 years old when this Horcrux was made..."

"It's a chuunibyou! I can understand it."

According to Harry's speculation when he later searched for the diadem, the Horcrux was hidden in the Room of Requirement when Voldemort returned to Hogwarts to apply for the professorship.

He applied for the first time and applied for the second time when he was 20 years old. It was during that period that the crown was made.

"You can fall in love even if you are a chuunibyou, but if you really want to preserve your state at this age..."

Lai Yin took it in for a moment and suddenly chewed on the toothbrush.

"I admire your courage."

Anyway, in the memory of his previous life, every time he looked back on his performance at that age, he wanted to smash his head into the ground, even if he couldn't create a three-bedroom apartment, he couldn't relieve the embarrassment.

You ask Dumbledore that time he and Grindelwald spent a hot summer afternoon in the barn, whether he thinks it is a good memory or an embarrassment that makes him want to die?

Voldemort actually dared to keep himself from this era, and he kept not only one of them, but also a diary and a ring.

What a warrior!

If you can turn dark history into a treasure, is it any wonder that someone can become the Dark Lord?

"enough!"

Blaise Voldemort's ferocious look was finally tinged with panic by Rhine's nagging.

Having said this, if he still couldn't hear Rhine's eccentric temperament, he would be sorry for himself who was about the same age and served a rich woman and deceived Jinbei.

Rhine was very obedient. He shrugged, curled his lips, and raised his hand to close the zipper on his mouth.

But this Voldemort still realized that his appearance, which was supposed to be stormy and recorded in history, had been completely ruined by Rhine's nonsense.

Even Alice, who had been frightened to death just now, had calmed down now, and looked at him with more worry than fear.

After all, after being her son for many years, she is still more concerned about Blaise's safety...

Or maybe he was worried that Brace's death was not clear enough and he would be able to recover later?

"Cough cough!"

Poor Blaise Voldemort was finally forced by Rhine to use ordinary people's methods of dispelling embarrassment, clearing his throat to dispel the weird atmosphere.

"I admit that your excellence far exceeds my expectations."

Returning to his seriousness, a smile that he thought was gentle and approachable appeared on his face.

Just matching the face of the black guy who was alienated by him, this scene looks more ghostly and evil.

"But your layout is too small, Mr. Lyle!"

"With the deeds I read in Blaise's heart, why do you need to stay in a small Hogwarts, and why do you have to tolerate those insects in the Ministry of Magic?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand towards Rhine, making an invitation gesture.

"bring it on……"

"bring it on……"

"Join me……"

"Join me……"

"Together we will complete the Dark Lord's great deeds!"

"Let's complete the Dark Lord's great cause together!"

Voldemort: ...

"You said it was over, right?"

"That's it, you bastard, right?"

This Voldemort felt that he had become a model of polite and virtuous corporal, but Rhine's joking method of deliberately learning to change his words was completely throwing the face he gave him to the ground, and even took off his shoes and kicked with his smelly feet!

Who else could endure it?

"Ugh--"

Rhine did not continue talking to him, but turned back to look at Alice with regret.

"It is said that the crown of Ravenclaw can increase the wisdom of the wearer."

"I originally thought that after hiding among them for decades, this person would be different from the shady diary keeper (Xiao Fu) and the unlucky guy who eats mice (Lao Fu)..."

"At least put away that egocentric attitude and become a Dark Lord that others can accept."

"pity……"

Rhine really sighed this time.

"As a Ravenclaw, I regret the waste of this diadem..."

"And anger!"

"Hey~"

"boom--!"

If Blaise Voldemort hadn't reacted quickly enough and raised his hand in time to resist the unexpected curse, Rhine would have been wiped out.

"You...Fuck!"

He wanted to say something else, but Rhine changed his babble as if he hadn't spoken for decades, and just threw one spell after another.

Beams, explosions, and moving figures;

Roaring, chuckling, each is different.

Although this was not the first time she fought side by side with Rhine, Alice was still dumbfounded when she witnessed him facing off against the legendary Dark Lord without losing the slightest bit.

Of course Rhine would not tell her that the Voldemort in front of her was only 20 years old, and his strength was even more difficult to compare with that of the old Voldemort later...

It’s rare for a man to act cool, so how can he expose it himself?

He was pretending, but Voldemort was really complaining in his heart.

Are Albus Dumbledore's results as Headmaster that good?

After only sleeping for a few decades, are the current Hogwarts graduates already at this level?

This was just the beginning of waking up. Before he even stepped out of the Room of Requirement, he was already being beaten.

When he returns to the magical world that he has been away from for many years, even dozens of young wizards of this level will come...

Is he still a fucking Dark Lord?

Voldemort didn't know, he turned on the life-locking device, and Rhine also turned on the experience-locking device.

There is no law that stipulates that a cheater cannot lose to a cheater, right?

If someone...such as Professor Trelawney...entered the Room of Requirement at this time, they would be shocked by the fighting inside and run out crying.

The two young men waved their magic wands, causing echoes and destruction of everything around them, creating an earthquake-like effect.

Alice no longer dared to stand near Rhine. Instead, she ran far away to find a solid bunker and concentrated on observing the fight.

The 20-year-old Voldemort has been wandering outside for two years. He has experienced unimaginable hardships and has acquired combat skills that exceed those of most wizards;

Rhine, who is in his 20s, has spent his time studying in Azkaban, but with the blessing of the Dark Queen and the accumulation of malice for thousands of years, the magic power is overwhelming.

It's just that the people he usually plays with are young wizards with no skills at all, and in the magical world whose level has been reduced after being suppressed by the Ministry of Magic as a whole, his skills can still be seen.

In a high-end game involving two young people who have reached the threshold of a magic master, he can only play with one force and lose ten.

Ten minutes passed, and the two of them had almost destroyed half of the house, but there was still no clear distinction between them, and they both felt something about each other.

Lao Fu is probably——

"Damn this young man! Oh, damn... this young man!"

Rhine must be——

"I'll code it for you!"

Not to mention that they were agitated, even Alice was so excited that she wanted to go up and slap Rhine.

"Why is he playing so slowly? Is he that strong?"

Rhine:? ? ?

Is your mother confused?

Just when he was anxious, anxious, still anxious, in the environment of constant explosions, there was an almost undetectable "chi" sound.

Alice felt a figure beside her. She turned her head warily and saw Dobby, who was about to cry from the battle, but escaped unscathed.

"What are you doing here?"

"Sir asked Dobby to come!"

Dobby, who was extremely humble in the face of Rhine, seemed to be neither humble nor arrogant in front of Alice, and then put the suitcase as tall as him on the ground behind him.

"Crack~"

Dobby happily unlocked the suitcase.

The next moment, the suitcase seemed to come alive and opened the lid on its own.

"Roar--!"

A dragon roar surged out, knocking Alice off her feet instantly.

There was also a sound that was not high-pitched and powerful, but made her break out in a cold sweat, and then reached her ears...

"ssssssssssssssssssssssss out~"

Will there be any backup plan for the copy of Rhine?

Is he that bold?