People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

The moment Quirrell uttered his weak voice, he was overwhelmed by excruciating pain, as if a thousand blades were slicing him apart.

Voldemort's voice was icy.

"I only asked you to kill a first-year student, and you're already making excuses."

"Quirrell, have I been too lenient with your failures all along, making you think you have room to bargain?"

He sneered.

"You only need to think about how to kill Rhine Snow, but I have much more to consider."

"Don't tell me you can't even handle such a small matter. If you haven't killed that Mudblood by the time I wake up next, things won't go so easily."

Soon after, Voldemort fell into a slumber.

Quirrell's face was bitter.

He suddenly regretted his initial elation when he secured the Defense Against the Dark Arts teaching position.

Wasn't the tenure at Hogwarts appealing?

Why did he impulsively go searching for Voldemort's whereabouts?

Starting a business is risky, and investment requires caution!

Now look at the life he's living!

However, after the bitterness, Quirrell had to brace himself and consider how to deal with Rhine.

Otherwise, given Voldemort's temper, he would likely suffer greatly next time.

...

Two weeks had passed since the explosion of the Giant Dung Bomb.

The lingering stench in Hogwarts finally seemed to dissipate.

But everywhere Rhine went, countless portraits and suits of armor in the castle seemed to have eyes, staring at him intently, afraid he would cause another disturbance.

Even every time Rhine tried to find an opportunity to hit Quirrell in the back of the head again, there would always be portraits warning Rhine—

"Rhine Snow, Headmaster Dumbledore warns you to stay away from poor Professor Quirrell."

Rhine also sighed, his face full of innocence.

Dumbledore, why are you so wary of me?

What kind of heinous things can a pitiful, weak, and helpless first-year wizard do?

However, being so closely guarded, Rhine could only temporarily abandon the idea of throwing biting cabbages at Voldemort's face.

Fortunately, the blessings he had previously obtained were extremely abundant.

Even though he couldn't farm Voldemort anymore, Rhine had accumulated a little more by doing good deeds over the past two weeks, and he would have enough in another day or two.

By then, Rhine would be able to undergo another major wave of talent fusion.

His strength would definitely undergo another qualitative change compared to now!

Of course, Rhine was not idle during this time, besides accumulating blessings and waiting for talent fusion.

As soon as class was over, Rhine headed towards the owlery at the top of the tower.

As soon as he entered, there was a cheerful sound of flapping wings, as if the owls were welcoming Rhine.

Rhine also took out jerky from his pocket and distributed some to the owls to satisfy their cravings.

Immediately, he came to a familiar owl cage.

"Brother Roberts, we meet again, have a piece of jerky first."

In the cage was none other than Roberts, the owl who had become Rhine's close friend.

[You reunite with the Spirit Crane after a long separation. You celebrate every day in the Jade Void Palace, drinking wine and having fun.]

Roberts raised his head, tore a large strip of jerky into small pieces, and swallowed it, his eyes showing satisfaction.

After eating it once at Rhine's residence, he had never forgotten the taste.

He originally thought that Rhine had forgotten him, but he didn't expect that Rhine had been coming to the owlery to see him every day recently, and he always brought delicious jerky, which greatly moved Roberts.

Not only that, but a few days ago, he also ate a strange powder from Rhine.

The taste really made Roberts unforgettable, as if he had a little more strength, and his feathers became brighter.

Unfortunately, the effect of that thing was a bit strong, and Roberts felt a bit full these days and dared not ask Rhine for it again.

After deepening his relationship with Roberts, Rhine revealed a smile.

"Feeding some jerky every day, and occasionally giving some powder scraped from the Flying Tiger Pill, I feel that owls are quite easy to raise, and this friendship is getting deeper and deeper."

"At this rate, a life-and-death friendship won't take long, and I can finally get the Essence of Sun and Moon talent."

Immediately, Rhine came to Hermes' cage, looking at Hermes with a strange look in his eyes.

The already incomparably majestic and powerful Hermes was now a circle larger than before.

Each feather had an almost metallic luster, with a dark black color.

The sharp beak became more pointed and longer, shining with a cold light like a knife.

It had been completely reborn!

All of this was due to the Iron Beak Divine Eagle Breeding Method that Rhine had previously obtained.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

During this period, Rhine was using this method on Hermes.

He originally thought that it might be difficult for Hermes to meet the requirements of the Iron Beak Divine Eagle Breeding Method, but perhaps because of his strong physique, excellent bloodline, and the presence of magic in his body, Hermes' adaptability to the Iron Beak Divine Eagle Breeding Method, although not as good as those top-level alien eagles in the prehistoric era, was still extraordinary.

In addition, the effect of the top-grade Flying Tiger Pill was much stronger than the ordinary Flying Tiger Pill recorded in the breeding method, and the breeding method had a significant effect on Hermes.

At this time, Rhine's eyes showed a hint of anticipation, and his gaze fell on Hermes.

Strange blood-colored纹路 were faintly visible in Rhine's line of sight.

This was the restriction for cultivating the Iron Beak Divine Eagle. This magic weapon required a total of twelve restrictions to be considered complete. At that time, even ordinary immortals and gods would have their heads broken and bleeding.

Rhine had been engraving the first one on Hermes during this period, and the process was quite smooth.

It was almost complete today.

Once this restriction was completed, Hermes could be said to have taken a step towards becoming an Iron Beak Divine Eagle.

Not only would his speed and power increase at ordinary times, but once Rhine needed it, he could also activate the restrictions on Hermes like driving a magic weapon, and his speed would skyrocket in an instant.

It could be said that this would also be the first magic weapon Rhine obtained after coming to the magic world!

Even if there was only one restriction, belonging to the lowest level magic weapon, it was still a magic weapon!

Thinking of this, Rhine's heart was filled with excitement.

Hermes also sensed the transformation that was about to happen to him, his eyes showing a desire, and he called out to Rhine, with a determined meaning.

Rhine also took a deep breath and took out a complete top-grade Flying Tiger Pill from his arms.

Then, Hermes took the initiative to peck and swallowed the Flying Tiger Pill.

After a moment, the majestic medicinal properties burst out in Hermes' body.

The scarlet纹路 on his body immediately became more obvious, and the missing parts were being filled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rhine also cut his fingertip at this time, squeezing out drops of golden blood and dripping them on the restriction.

In his heart, there was an increasingly heart-to-heart feeling with Hermes.

About ten minutes later, a high-pitched and joyful cry was emitted from the Hogwarts owlery.

Then, a gray-black shadow, like thunder and lightning, soared through the sky, striking the clouds, and flew to the end of the sky at a staggering speed, and then flew back and obediently landed on Rhine's shoulder.

Rhine looked at Hermes, whose feathers were now like steel, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

"The first restriction is complete!"

"From today on, I am also a person with a magic weapon!"