curse the world at hogwarts

Anyone who watched "Sleeping Beauty" when they were children knows that although Maleficent is pretending to be a master of dark magic and the ceiling of the fairy tale world, her original power is definitely a curse.

This curse not only targets the sleeping Aurora, but also extends to after she wakes up.

Apart from necrophilia, Rhine couldn't figure out why the prince fell in love with the princess who had been sleeping for many years at a glance, and why he even kissed the princess who hadn't brushed her teeth in more than ten years.

A spindle can ruin a life!

Therefore, in order to reshape Maleficent's soul and body, it is necessary to accumulate "malice" through curses to continuously upgrade the curse magic, and finally achieve perfection.

Just like what is shown in the magic book that Maleficent throws to him now——

[Name: Rhine Lyle]

[Wand: Black Mage, Fairy Feather, Thirteen Inches]

[Potion Science: Level 4]

[Charms: Level 6]

[Transfiguration: Level 5]

[Dark Magic and Defense: Level 7]

[Curse: Level 0]

【…】

As for other magic levels related to predecessor learning, it is basically impossible to look at them. There are no existences above level 4 at all.

According to the memory that Rhine inherited, it should be because of the great hatred given to him by the gods as a young boy. Since then, he has devoted himself to studying the way of revenge, and has passed through divination, Muggle studies, and protecting magical animals.

Interestingly, judging from the title of [Dark Arts and Defense], the predecessor also studied knowledge that is considered quite taboo, at least in today's society where the Ministry of Magic enforces children's literature.

Rhine spent a lot of effort to suppress the excitement in his heart, and did not try to cast the Unforgivable Curse, and then see how long it would take for Dumbledore to arrive.

Looking at the arrangement in the magic book, it seems that the level of each magic is related to the highest level of the grade.

For example, the black magic and defense skills used in the previous battle to kill Death Eaters reached the highest standards during graduation.

After the wizarding war, the level of the magic world, which was deliberately suppressed by the Ministry of Magic, was enough.

But thinking about the future, Rhine still felt that it would be better to get through the torment of this year and move to another place to slowly master Maleficent's curse.

Rhine spent the next few hours playing with the magic book.

I don’t know what the principle is. This thing can be embodied in reality, or it can be directly placed next to Maleficent in the soul. It is full of magic.

To be honest, ever since he time traveled and found himself squatting in Azkaban, facing dementors scurrying around every day, Rhine has never really enjoyed the fun of a different world that transcends science.

Seeing him like this, Maleficent didn't say anything. She just let him entertain himself until late at night, then lay down on the uncomfortable bed.

Judging from this poor customer experience, the Leaky Cauldron, as a monopoly business in the wizarding world, makes money too easily.

Humming "Hedwig Variations", Rhine gradually fell into a dream.

In this night's dream, there would no longer be that sad and weeping remnant soul, only the magical world that he alone longed for and was a little afraid of.

I am coming.

This time it's true.

……

Early the next morning, with the vibration of the Muggle world's light rail train outside the window, Rhine woke up from his sleep.

This was the first beautiful dream he had ever had since he came to this world.

After stretching a lot, he touched his growling stomach, quickly washed up and opened the door to go downstairs to find food.

However, just as he was slowly walking downstairs, he met a chubby little girl.

She had two golden braids, her already rosy face became even redder due to shyness, and she stopped in front of Rhine weakly.

"Sir...you can't go down!"

Rhine glanced at her in surprise and asked curiously, "Why?"

The little girl felt like she was holding her breath for a long time, and then she finally managed to utter four words.

"Downstairs... reporter..."

Oh open?

Rhine thought of Dumbledore's words yesterday and realized that he, a parolee "imprisoned for hunting Death Eaters", was probably a piece of cake.

But what's the difference between squatting upstairs like this and lying down in Azkaban?

He knelt down, looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What do you call her?"

"Hannah..." the little girl blushed even more, "Hannah Abbott, I am a relative of the bar owner."

The name sounds familiar.

Although his research was not in depth and he had been troubled by Dementors for a long time, Rhine's memory of the original story was extremely fuzzy, but his DNA suddenly started to move.

It was like seeing a scene full of heat in a shop, with powerful men wielding hammers and banging on the hot iron billets that had just been taken out of the furnace.

"Hannah," Rhine thought for a moment, "other than the way downstairs, is there any other way out?"

Hannah thought for a moment and waved to Rhine.

Rhine leaned over and heard Hannah whisper in his ear: "You can reach the Muggle side through the utility room window on the second floor."

expert!

Rhine gave the little girl a thumbs up, took another gold galleone and asked her to buy some candy, then turned around and ran to the utility room on the second floor.

Fortunately, he had made up his mind to go to the Muggle world early, and the robe he wore was closer to Sherlock Holmes's retro cloaked windbreaker, so at least it wouldn't be embarrassing to wear it.

When I opened the window, I saw that there was a messy alley outside, with no one passing by on either side.

Rhine took out his wand, stepped out of the window, and began to climb down the wall with difficulty.

As expected of a body that had spent five years squatting in Azkaban, he doubted that any high school student with some energy could knock him out with one punch.

At this time, Hannah's little head poked out of the overhead window and looked at Rhine curiously: "Why did you climb down?"

"How can I get out if I don't climb down?" Rhine was speechless.

"Aren't you a famous wizard?" Hannah was even more speechless.

"..." Rhine reacted and nodded reluctantly, "You're right."

Human beings are creatures of inertia after all.

He drew his wand and pointed it at his head as he jumped up.

"Wingardim Raviosa...burp!"

Hannah lay on it, watching Rhine's head floating in the air, but his hands and feet were struggling like a small animal that was pinched by the back of Destiny's neck, slowly floating towards the ground.

Rhine never expected that the floating spell would only work on his head. He was now like a hydrogen balloon carrying a heavy load, sliding to the ground overwhelmed!

"Be careful--!"

Hannah above her head burst into exclamation.

Then, Rhine felt as if he had stepped on something, and then his thighs were tightly hugged. The overwhelmed balloon head could no longer bear the weight and fell like the ground.

With a "plop", he fell to the ground together with the little bastard holding his thigh.

Rhine lay there in confusion for a long time before turning his head to look in the direction of his thighs.

In his sight, a weak little animal-like boy looked up at him in confusion, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You can fly?"

Rhine rolled his eyes, sat up and pointed at Hannah above his head.

"Don't tell me that you who grabbed my leg at a height of three or four meters... weren't flying."

"Mr. Pott."