curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 341 Orient Express: The novel returns?

Just as the train left Calais and was speeding through the vast wilderness, "What's more, what's more~", it startled a few people in the tall grass outside who were quickly searching for someone.

One of them, probably because of his inexperience, looked up at the train crossing the horizon in the distance.

“Pfft~pfft——!”

As a result, this action caused his hat-covered head to pop out of the tall grass, and his head was blown off by a burst of magic.

The sky is filled with flowers and rain, but that's all.

"There, there, there!"

The woman leading the team was obviously on the verge of collapse, and she didn't care that she was a target. She moved quickly while yelling and pointing out the direction of pursuit for her men.

More than a dozen rays of light suddenly erupted, striking from all directions in the direction of the previous attack.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

There is no doubt that these are very lethal spells.

"hiss……!"

Not far from the attacked area, a figure was running away quickly, but was still hit by two magic spells, causing the younger generation to let out a painful gasp.

But the figure immediately suppressed the scream that almost escaped his lips, rolled on the ground with the power of the spell, and disappeared into the tall grass again.

By the time the wizards came around, there was no trace of this place.

"Keep searching!"

"Stay vigilant!"

The commander issued the order bitterly, his silver teeth almost chewed to bits.

"Has the headquarters' blockade of the West Coast been completed?"

"Are we going to be dragged to death by this monster?"

A subordinate quickly gave the answer.

"Headquarters is urgently removing personnel from the Eastern Ministry of Magic station and is also communicating with the British Ministry of Magic..."

The female commander nodded and could only continue to lead everyone in an intensive search in this area.

"No matter what, we must not let this monster escape from France!"

"Decades of sin, more than a dozen lives!"

"It must pay a heavy price with its soul!"

For all this, Rhine, who was passing quickly as the train, knew nothing about it...

On this night when the French magic world went berserk, Rhine just had a dream.

He dreamed that someone opened the carriage door and walked in in the middle of the night. Although he was aware of it, he could not move at all. He could only watch the twelve men, women, and children in front of him staring at him fiercely...

Then each person stabbed himself into a hornet's nest with one knife.

The next day, a great detective who looked exactly like Lancelot investigated the scene, pondered over his body, and finally came to the conclusion——

"Wearing twelve wounds, he is initially identified as Zhou Tai."

"..."

What kind of detective is this? ! ! !

Rhine was woken up from his dream alive by anger!

Just keeping his eyes open and looking at the ceiling until dawn, Rhine immediately left the carriage and found the nearest conductor.

"No one died last night, right?"

The conductor looked at Rhine speechlessly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Grandma's fan?"

"Murder on the Orient Express" Limited Collector's Edition peripherals?"

"No 998, just 98, Poirot mustache, pipe and Chinese silk red dragon pattern embroidered couple's pajamas to take home!"

"Next year, there will be a special carriage - an immersive panoramic restoration case. Passengers will play the role of detectives to solve the mystery. It only costs [-] francs..."

Thanks, I had an immersive experience of the victim’s perspective in my dream last night.

Rhine rolled his eyes, sent an international friendly gesture, and turned to the dining car with confidence.

One hundred thousand francs to play a script?

I might as well go to Neon and look for Rice Flower Town and have a free serial murder bombing experience right away.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to get the limited-edition sniper bullets from the winery, explosive towers, and shrinking pills (low-probability version)!

You still leave it here and here with me~

After complaining like crazy all the way, Lain walked to the dining car and saw a group of people smiling at him "hehehe".

"It seems that he has also read the novel."

Concubine Dai said jokingly.

"I didn't hear you frequently opening the door to check last night. You have a good psychological quality!"

"You are really bored."

At this point, if Rhine still doesn't know that he is deliberately causing trouble for himself, he doesn't need to use his brain.

However, as he said this, Rhine couldn't help but laugh.

Not to mention, after experiencing yesterday's nightmare and such a strange encounter in the morning, his recently agitated heart became much more relaxed.

If we really talk about murder, can twelve non-criminal Muggles successfully kill a great wizard?

Valley is nothing more than a small psychological adjustment. The imagination is not outstanding, but it is the best treatment that Princess Diana, a Muggle who has never seen much of the market, can receive.

What a luxury carriage!

The rich woman spent her old money!

"Don't pretend to be so relaxed..."

Lancelot's mouth felt like it was made by the same manufacturer as Ron. Overnight, he forgot the virtue of being timid yesterday and started to seek death again.

"I was on the other side and I clearly heard him opening the door twice in the middle of the night."

"Go to the bathroom?"

"Do young people also urinate frequently?"

Everyone immediately started talking, leaving only Lai Yin whose expression suddenly changed.

Opened the door?

twice?

What a joke!

Soon, everyone discovered that Rhine's face turned white and then black, and then black and white again.

"I... didn't go out last night."

???

Everyone looked shocked at first, and then...

* (* ° ▽ ° *) ╯

"you……"

Rhine is so helpless!

"...Isn't anyone worried that I will be killed because of this?"

"Hahahahaha!"

The entire dining car was instantly filled with a happy atmosphere.

"you?"

Concubine Dai smiled and looked at Rhine.

"The entire French Ministry of Magic has lost money because of you. Who can hurt you here?"

Lancelot also continued to yawn.

"Don't do this, we are not three-year-olds!"

There is no doubt that everyone feels that Rhine's sudden behavior is an act that everyone expected before taking revenge because he was affected by the novel and had trouble sleeping last night.

But Rhine waited until they finished laughing and shook his head.

"it is true."

"...Is it over yet?"

Now, even Mr. Perfect Gomes couldn't help but complain.

But Rhine still persisted and finally attracted everyone's attention.

"Don't be kidding!"

As the only wizard in the carriage, Gomes was immediately surprised.

"How many people in the magic world can enter and leave the carriage you are in without noticing?"

"Besides, if you go in alone, how can you come out with your beard and tail intact?"

His logic is clear and convincing.

Even if you don't consider the opponent's strength, you still have to consider the opponent's motives.

Would you go in there in the middle of the night and do nothing but squat on the edge to watch Rhine talk in his sleep and drool while he sleeps?

After going around in a circle, everyone looked at Rhine suspiciously again.

They seriously suspected that Rhine was either still causing trouble or was really confused.

Just when Rhine was doubting whether he had mixed up his dream, the surrounding environment suddenly became stagnant, and then the inertia caused everyone to twist and turn.

This interrupted their conversation and made them look curiously out the window and down the hallway.

"Why did you stop?"

"Could it be..."

Princess Diana obviously had great trust in Rhine's strength, showing an expression of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. She immediately recalled the novel in which twelve passengers committed murder and the road was blocked by heavy snow, forcing the great detective Poirot to shoulder the heavy responsibility of solving the case. One scene.

"Heavy snow blocking roads and killing people at midnight?"

"We really have a case?"

"Maybe..."

Rhine rubbed her temples, which started to beat wildly, and couldn't help but complain to her.

"Anyway, you've booked the entire carriage."

"The first suspect..."

"It's you."