curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 558 Coordinates: Black Forest

Old Boss Deng felt very guilty. He felt that he accidentally failed to remember that Rhine was still in the tower. This was a mistake that affected Chiyu.

In fact, it's not his fault. Rhine took advantage of Grindelwald's cover, dispersed his clones in the clouds, and got back on his own.

Besides, it’s not just him who is unlucky, there’s also Trelawney, isn’t it?

The magic stick professor cried miserably. Although she was not injured or sick, half of the prophecy ball and exquisite tea set she had collected for so many years were destroyed. She dragged Dumbledore's robe and howled.

With her in comparison, Rhine felt embarrassed to perform the play he had prepared.

Originally, his plan was to scream in agony in front of Dumbledore with a hideous face and heart-breaking words——

"She screwed me!!!"

In this way, he can completely cut off the suspicion of his relationship with Maleficent and only regard the other party as someone who failed his predecessor.

But now he was fine. He just lay on the bed and pretended to be unconscious, perfectly avoiding Dumbledore's first round of questioning.

Madam Pomfrey, one of the Four Iron Madams, confirmed that Rhine had indeed been harmed by some kind of black magic, and seemed to be a victim of this dark wizard's conspiracy.

After repeated testing, Dumbledore confirmed that the magic in Rhine's body was different from his own strange power...

The suspicion of the bitter meat scheme was subsequently dispelled.

When Grindelwald sent the message and confirmed that Dumbledore had shifted his attention and did not blame Rhine for the incident, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to meeting Tistevette, he gave him the courage to do this.

If it weren't for the magic that the Green Fern Fairy had penetrated into his body, Rhine wouldn't have known where to look for evidence to clear his suspicions.

Not the Red Leaf Fairy. Dumbledore had seen that guy before, and he looked too much like Umbridge.

Ask her to cast a spell on Rhine. Rhine is always afraid that he can't help but backhand an Avatar.

When Rhine's suspicion was cleared and An Xin was fishing in the infirmary...not...recuperating from his injuries, the Battle of Hogwarts Tower struck Fudge like a bolt from the blue.

The Black Cauldron is a good thing most of the time, such as when Fudge uses it to explain the Azkaban prison break.

But the blame is too big, and sometimes it can’t be thrown out completely.

It is true that this dark wizard who suddenly appeared was not born in England, but with Fudge's scapegoat, he formed a route from Azkaban to Platinum Palace and then to Hogwarts, and left safely after a round of fighting.

What is this for?

To kick the British wizarding world?

Jinshan searched all over Foshan Wuguan Street, and finally gave Master Ye a spanking. It was a victory for justice.

If Master Ye was beaten by him, where would the reputation of Foshan, the hometown of martial arts, be?

In the same way, the British wizarding community has no room to show its face.

This embarrassing thing was calculated over and over again, and once again it was settled on Fudge's big head.

"I'm so miserable——————!"

It is said that the minister would stand by the bedroom window and howl outside every late at night. I don’t know if it is true or not.

The ones who brought this news were the little cotton-padded jackets. Ever since they started to participate in the Third Front affairs, they had become a source of information and gossiped endlessly.

Mr. Crouch appeared and disappeared like crazy, and every few days there were five or six people involved in promoting the association in front of others. Harry, who had a swollen head, especially liked to eavesdrop on their conversations...

He thinks there is a conspiracy in Hogwarts now, and maybe the little cotton-padded jackets will know about it.

But the little cotton-padded jacket was not Snape and the others, and they did not give Harry and the others a chance to overhear any valid information, which made the savior very depressed recently.

Now, several people ran to the infirmary with a lot of gifts, and opened the gifts while sharing the news, and finally opened a letter sent from London.

Rhine took it and saw that it was an empty piece of kraft paper, so he became alert.

He looked around and motioned the little cotton-padded jackets to guard Madam Pomfrey's door and the entrance to the infirmary. Then he tapped his fingers on the paper and read an obscure rune.

Only a few big guys who are familiar with ancient magic scripts can decipher Tistveit's sealed letters.

The only ones at Hogwarts who can figure out the logic of unblocking are Rhine and Maleficent.

Approximately equal to only Rhine.

Sure enough, as he rubbed and chanted, when his fingertips crossed the kraft paper, a group of magic particles would appear, and they would disappear as soon as his fingertips were removed.

As the particles flickered, the information contained in them also came into his mind, allowing Rhine to read the other party's message.

Perhaps it was the hundreds of years of disguise that made this magical old girl really depressed. She wrote this letter like a chatterbox, which made Rhine roll her eyes repeatedly.

After getting rid of the bad and retaining the good, the Green Fern Fairy mainly conveys two important messages.

One is that according to Rhine's instruction, she not only replaced the position of leader of the wizarding group and returned to the royal family as an undercover agent, but also pretended to be a dark wizard and did several things, completely confirming that Maleficent was a wanted person of the "Black Wizard". status.

Maleficent: You can play with me as much as you like!

One is her guesses about the ruins of the Black Forest, and several targets deduced from them.

You know, the Black Forest back then was wiped out by the holy object. From the perspective of Tistevette, who was not in the forest at the time, the Black Forest no longer existed.

But after wandering for hundreds of years, she still felt that the vitality of the black forest continued to exist, which ensured that the magical power of her and the Red Leaf Fairy had not dissipated.

Well, the problem is coming.

Could it be that part of the Black Forest still exists today, but its records have long been lost in the long river of history?

After meeting the Red Leaf Fairy, Rhine searched through the books of several pure-blood saints and Hogwarts, but failed to find any useful clues.

On the contrary, the Green Fern Fairy, who has a long time advantage and is not as messy as the Red Leaf Fairy, who has always been obsessed with the Black Forest Era, was the first to find a possible answer.

Rhine quickly asked Hermione to find a map and started searching based on the coordinates she provided.

Among the various coordinates, there are tropical rainforests in South America, offshore oasis in Australia, and even the Hundred Thousand Mountains in China...

How dare you even think about it!

When Maleficent fought with a group of Western heavily armored knights, could that thing appear among the Mayans, the kangaroos, or the various ethnic groups in the southwest?

Please respect history, okay!

Rhine complained in his heart, but he also understood that this time the copy seemed to be on the agenda.

Otherwise, let's quickly finish the Semi-Finals Cup and finish the drama of Voldemort's return, right?

Just as he was thinking this, he spit out the fourth coordinate, and Hermione's little hand followed the coordinates to find the location. The eyes of everyone present immediately widened.

"Wait a minute!"

Rhine rubbed his eyes first, then carefully looked at the coordinates of this place again.

It is an unmarked place in the Scottish Highlands that has remained untouched by the wave of modern urban expansion, keeping the surrounding vast area uninhabited.

But people who are familiar with this place know that there are not only advanced civilizations in this wilderness, but also a large dark lake, a towering castle, a group of non-Muggle humans who love to cause trouble, and...

A vast forest whose origins, range, and species have never been clearly documented, and whose edges cannot even be marked on any regional map, only to spread beyond the drawing board.

From the perspective of Western Muggles who are extremely afraid of magic, it is definitely not too much to call this place the Black Forest.

Even the wizard himself didn't call it...

Forbidden forest?