curse the world at hogwarts

The "International Confederation of Wizards' Statute of Secrecy" is an existence that Gellert Grindelwald hates deeply.

It can be said that a large part of the goal of the wizard war he started back then was to break this existence that in his opinion restricted wizard society and suppressed the development of magic.

Therefore, the "Law of Secrecy" was slapped on his head many more times than other wizards.

He also understands better than other wizards how terrifying this thing is when it is placed on the head.

Say so!

If it weren't for the strength of his generation of Dark Lords, the "Secrecy Act" would have kept him in the official magic prison.

Now I heard that Rhine wants to use this thing to detain Fudge?

Brother Ge couldn't help but give Rhine a thumbs up.

If I had a shameless person like you by my side, wouldn't I have to imprison myself in Nurmengard for 50 years?

Of course, this is just a matter of thought.

Although Rhine is almost a guy who regards the "Secrecy Act" as nothing, his old man's unscrupulous appearance more than 50 years ago will definitely not attract Rhine's loyalty.

If the protection is not complete, power will be usurped, just like what happened to Voldemort and Fudge right now!

In any case, the plan was settled, and there was even an excess of satisfaction.

Everyone's original impression was that he was just doing something pleasing to an unqualified Minister of Magic.

With Rhine's participation, the target was directly expanded from the Minister of Magic to the Ministry of Magic, and the pleasure level naturally expanded to an even stronger level.

So much so that the dog father, who was absent from the meeting because he was accompanying Harry, rushed to Rhine in less than half an hour after the meeting!

"Leave it to me! Leave it to me, okay???"

Lupine was dumbfounded as he watched his good friend clasping his hands together, almost praying to Rhine in a humble manner, and was finally allowed to participate in the mission.

For this, he even did not hesitate to be humble and act like a dog!

"Wow - woof - woof!"

Soon, Sirius Black appeared near Knightsbridge in London, uttering pitiful "oooooo~" pitifully.

He is indeed being a dog, in a physical and biological sense.

As for why it appeared in Knightsbridge, of course it was because this was the famous Hyde Park area, which was where Rhein's first action target was located.

Soon, the stray dog ​​dad attracted the attention of a rich man, who was famous in England for rescuing countless stray animals and was called the "No. 1 animal charity in the world"!

In a sense, Sirius is entertaining people with sex~

Sound, color, dogs, horses!

Is he a dog after all?

"Oh my poor little baby~!"

After the dog daddy was taken away from the road, with the help of a bunch of volunteers, he was scrubbed until his brain hurt, and every hair was dried carefully, and he was put on a gentleman's penis, bow tie, and even his tail. After tying up everything with a bow...

Mrs. Swinton, who was called "Sir" and whose status was worthy of Galahad, kissed Father Dog until his head was buzzing.

"Who is mommy's little baby~ Who is mommy's little baby~"

Although Mrs. Swinton had a strange hair loss problem, she couldn't resist her enthusiastic performance and almost fell into trouble with the dog father!

For a moment, he even thought about if he stayed in this state for the rest of his life, letting his furry belly dry and accepting the other person's nurture...

What a beautiful thing!

Fortunately, although our dog dad may seem unreliable on the surface, he is still a tough, unyielding, wealthy and heroic figure in his heart!

At night, after Mrs. Swinton and the servants fell asleep, he quietly dialed the number he had reserved.

"Codenamed 'Cold', already in place."

"very good!"

The person on the other side who answered the phone was none other than Rhine himself.

With a strange fear and inexplicable eagerness, he asked a question on the phone.

"Madam, are you sure you don't have any magical blood?"

"No……"

Father Dog was so confused that he did not see that Mrs. Swinton was the same kind.

"Are you sure?"

Rhine seemed to have some doubts.

"Perhaps she is not studying magic in the British system. Have you noticed that she is connected to the Nepali magic world?"

"Or...Kama Taj?"

GoDaddy:……

"You are sick!"

"Bang-dang--" A hang-up sound came from the other side of the phone. Apparently the dog father's little temper had broken out again.

But Rhine was greatly relieved.

But after he put down the phone, he saw Lancelot and other Muggles beside him, looking at him with hesitant expressions.

"Ok?"

"boss……"

Several people exchanged glances, and finally chose Agent Shi Daling, who was least likely to be beaten, to answer.

"You can't take comics seriously~"

When she reminded Rhine with a twitching face, Lancelot and others took out a comic book from behind with a horse-faced man wearing a cape and wielding an ax on the cover, and waved it at Rhine.

Rhine's face also twitched.

"understood."

He really wasn't confusing reality and comics, but...

Mrs. Swinton's face and her shiny forehead really filled him with fear.

You know, he, Rhine Lyle, is a proper visitor from another world.

And even if he paired academic magic with black forest magic, he didn't know if he could beat the bald Supreme Mage.

After Galahad selected his target and let him see the photo, Rhine never had a good night's sleep!

"okay!"

As the boss, Rhine was still a little frustrated, so he began to issue tasks unreasonably.

"The cold is in place and we can start the next step."

"Remember, apart from Sirius, there should be no signs of the wizarding world being involved in the process."

"I'd rather go through more trouble than make things easier for me..."

Rhine threatened Lancelot with fierce eyes, a prodigal who liked to be lazy and slippery, and now he also met a wizard.

"When a problem is detected, I will ask you for it!"

"Yes!"

Luanghuo and others all agreed.

Although Rhine's cautious instructions were to be cautious, they were ace agents and elite agents, so they always felt that their professionalism was harmed by their boss.

Real joint action was quickly launched.

With Princess Di as the host, exquisite invitations flew out of Norfolk and into the residences of many dignitaries and darlings of various industries, and were quickly delivered to their hands.

Among them, there is naturally the low-key Mrs. Swinton.

"Princess of Wales?"

Mrs. Swinton held in her arms the "little baby" dog father who was not sent to the foster care center she ran because of his "talent and intelligence" but stayed in the mansion in Hyde Park. She looked at the invitation curiously.

"I heard that she has kept a low profile in the past two years. Why does she suddenly want to do this?"

"You're not going to get married again, are you?"

"Tsk tsk~"

"Isn't Chasi crazy?"

In line with the principle that if you don't watch the excitement, you will be considered a bastard. Mrs. Swinton and the vast majority of the invitees decided...

Want to piss Chasi to death?

I will definitely help out!

Just like that, on a bright spring morning, luxury cars appeared at the Royal Albert Dock.

A few hours later, a luxury cruise ship loaded with assets that could sink Britain slowly emerged from the dock area and headed north.

The great ship of the times has thus sailed away.

It is about to set sail and crush Minister Cornelius Fudge, who knows nothing at the moment.