curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 378 Black Widow: Belong to Your Own Self

"From today on, Hogwarts truly belongs to Hogwarts."

When the people from the Ministry of Magic put on a pretentious detective show and then left in despair, Alice, who had never shown her face, came to Rhine and heard these words.

Rhine turned his head and added to Alice with a smile.

"You are truly yours."

Yes.

He fished Alice out of Selwyn's hands.

When Rhine made this request, Selwyn's face looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Only then did he realize that tonight's failure was not a matter of luck at all, but a matter of whether the trap could kill someone.

From the very beginning, he lost!

At this point, Selwyn lost the last bit of his toughness and honestly agreed to all the conditions proposed by Rhine.

If we look at the egoist mentality and spiritual superiority culture that permeated the entire Internet in her previous life, Rhine definitely shouldn't have exposed Alice's identity.

If you continue to use her and squeeze out the last bit of her value on the other side, isn't that the most profitable thing?

But in that case, what's the difference between him and Selwyn?

Furthermore, once Alice falls into double hell, will she stab Rhine to death with a backhand knife?

It's not impossible, and the harm caused by a "betrayer" like Rhine will be the direct force that ultimately drives Alice crazy.

In addition, Rhine insisted that the rewards of doing this would definitely be greater than Alice continuing to play overlapping roles with Malfoy, Parkinson, and even Greengrass...

Much bigger.

At least judging from Alice's reaction, he already felt that he had done the right thing.

When Alice heard what Rhine said, she was stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

She turned around and left Rhine, as if there was something she didn't want Rhine to see.

"Whoo~"

Being able to face a woman's extremely excited emotions head-on, Rhine breathed a long sigh of relief.

This reaction made Professor McGonagall, who came over to look for Rhine, roll her eyes.

For this professor who once had a deep understanding of emotions, Rhine's image in her heart may never get better.

You are simply doing something evil!

"Ah! Professor McGonagall."

Rhine didn't realize that Professor McGonagall was mentally slaying his own little person, and that he might even throw it into the mud and stomp on it, so he greeted him with a smile.

"I think...it's time to completely formalize our previous attempts into formal teaching."

What attempts?

Morning jog~thinking~charge forward~

Before today, these things did not exist in the official documents of Hogwarts.

But today, as the pure-blood faction was forced to abandon the school board and the Ministry of Magic issued a document approving teaching reforms, it can be settled.

After getting Rhine's promise to properly conceal the details of Peter Pettigrew's intrusion, Fudge completed the entire process of writing, signing, sealing, and issuing the document for him on the spot...

Without any hesitation!

Although Fudge would regret it by the end of the Triwizard Cup at the latest, the consequences of putting the paper in writing would be much greater than having to be at the mercy of the Ministry of Magic.

More than two years of hard work and continuous efforts to strengthen the school's strength in the future have finally come to an end today with steady advancement.

Even if Dumbledore had objections from now on, Rhine would dare to slap the table with him over this document~!

Professor McGonagall was also very happy about Rhine's gains, but she still pursed her lips tightly and raised her concerns.

"Is it worth giving up the opportunity to bring that old...ahem...old Mr. Selwyn to justice for such a document?"

Although Professor McGonagall has been in charge of school affairs for many years, she does not know how to deal with things, but she still has a clear distinction between black and white.

If it were someone else, Laing would retort with "You're a baby, what do you know?"

But facing Mag, he still explained honestly.

"Leave aside whether Selwyn can be tried fairly and justly if he is handed over to the Ministry of Magic..."

"Even if he is really ruined, all we gain is to kill an old stubborn man."

"The pure-blood saints will not be weakened by him. If someone else comes up, he may learn more experience and come up with a conspiracy that will cause us more headaches."

Sparing Selwyn in exchange for clarifying the school board was a worthwhile trade.

As for that, it also made the pure-blood faction feel that he, Rhine Lyle, was not averse to transactions, but was just so greedy that most people couldn't afford his transactions...

It may lead to a better future.

Rhine buried these last thoughts in his stomach and did not say anything to Mag.

Therefore, Professor McGonagall finally concluded that Rhine is still troubled by the unfair treatment he received back then, and still does not trust the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot's tragic life.

"Ugh!"

Mag, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, reached out and patted Lain on the shoulder, expressing a warmth that she would never see on ordinary days.

"The past is over."

"People have to look forward after all!"

Gu Zhu? ? ?

Rhine was immediately stunned by her.

Still going forward?

I've seen it 19 years later, how far back are you going to let me see it?

Could it be that your old man has also been possessed by the spirit?

Be honest!

Have you reflected today?

……

From the planning to the ending, Rhine spent a lot of thought and energy.

At this moment, I was still carrying a hidden hurt that I couldn't tell anyone, so I finally decided to sleep for the most part, so I jumped on the bed and fell into a long-lost sleep.

Even the little cotton-padded jacket who came over during lunch break the next day and beat gongs and drums couldn't wake him up.

Finally, the dream was interrupted by a burst of ghostly cries and howls.

"What the hell???"

Rhine got up and looked at the two old men with tearful eyes in confusion, then reached out to touch the wand angrily.

I woke up so angry that if I didn't hang him up to dry for a week, the matter wouldn't be over!

"Don't, don't!"

Lucius and Mr. Parkinson quickly put away their miserable expressions and began to dissuade Rhine with a flattering smile.

Not everyone can tolerate Rhine's curse.

Although Selwyn couldn't tell, they more or less guessed that the group of "companions" headed by McNeil last night...

Why on earth can you never come back?

When they heard the news, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Many years have passed since the experience of being hunted, and Rhine's playful smile every day has somewhat eased the two people's impression of the unbearable memories of the past.

But now, they are sure again——

A hunter of the dead is still a hunter of the dead!

"What's wrong?"

Rhine was still very angry when he got up, holding his wand and glaring at the two guys who disturbed his sleep.

"If you have the guts to disturb my sleep, then you have the consciousness to pay the price!"

"We are also impatient!"

Lucius hurriedly explained, looking distressed and vomiting bitter water like beans.

"The old man wants us to withdraw from the school board. He also suspects that we are colluding with Mrs. Zabini. He has made it clear that we will be benched!"

No matter how weak the pure-blood saints are, they still have a long enough foundation and a large enough base to support them.

Malfoy and Parkinson have been hidden away today, and it may be a matter for the next generation to be singled out to take on important responsibilities.

In order to make the family prosperous, the two of them went to extreme lengths to jump around and finally put the final treasure on Rhine. How could they bear this result?

So, I came to Rhine to cry and beg him for some hope.

"You're talking about this!"

Rhine scratched his head and laughed.

"With your abilities and status, you are entangled in a small place like the school board of directors and you are subduing your talents. What's wrong with resigning?"

"Originally, I planned to let you have a good rest for a few days and then entrust you with important tasks..."

Upon hearing this, their eyes immediately brightened.

That's what I've been waiting for!

"Mr. Lyle..."

Mr. Parkinson played a game of answering questions and asked Rhine eagerly.

"Is there anything I can do for you? My old Parkinson will do my best!"

Lucius was furious!

He actually fell behind in flattering?

Can this be tolerated?

"Okay!"

Rhine patted Mr. Parkinson on the shoulder with great relief.

"Then you go pick up Voldemort!"

"..."

Lucius winced.

Luckily he's behind on the flattery!