curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 324 Blaise and Zabini

If you want to say who is the most confused at the moment, it must be Alice.

She was rushing to help catch the murderer and perform well to restore the friendship that had been lost over the years. How did she know that the person opposite her was her nominal son?

"What nonsense?!!"

Probably during these years, she had more or less assumed the arrogance of being a mother, and her first reaction was to scold Blaise.

At the same time, she actually felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Rhine, you won’t have doubts in your head, right?

Or, even if he didn't suspect that he was involved, he might still be furious because of Brace's "nonsense"?

This kind of thing may be the dream of many men...

But being slapped in the face without doing anything is something that no one can bear, right?

When she put on airs, Blaise became even angrier.

He didn't think of this woman as his mother in the first place, but now he felt that Alice was scolding him for Rhine, which was simply unreasonable!

"Don't forget, you are Mrs. Zabini!"

The black guy stared at Alice, gritting his teeth and uttering this sentence word by word.

Alice's expression tightened, but she was suddenly choked to the point where she couldn't say anything, or didn't dare to say anything.

Are Brace's words literal?

She's not an octogenarian who can't remember her own name.

Translated, this means "you have to remember your identity."

How could she respond in front of Rhine?

If he openly discussed everything related to pure-blood families and bloodline maintainers with Blaise, then he would not have exposed the essence of his union with Rhine on the spot?

But even if they didn't say anything, Rhine was more or less aware of the meaning behind the words.

When "mother and son" were awkward, Rhine suddenly sighed, shook his head and came to Alice's side.

"Rhein..."

Faced with the sudden impact and the unclear scene, Alice was also a little at a loss.

"You...go out for a moment. I need to deal with family matters with Blaise."

When she said this, her expression was neither firm nor indifferent. Under the surface of pretending to be stable, what could not be hidden was the haste of trying her best to mend the hole.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

What she didn't expect was that Rhine, who had been more accommodating in the past, actually shook his head decisively.

Alice's face turned even paler, and even the last trace of blood disappeared.

In her opinion, Rhine had no intention of sparing Blaise and had to seek justice for his disciples who were attacked.

This is not to blame for Alice's misunderstanding. In fact, now that things have happened, a lot of information has gradually become clear.

Blaise's criteria for selecting targets were not chaotic, but based on what he understood to be the goals that Rhine cared about.

Needless to say, Neville and Mrs. Longbottom were known throughout the wizarding world as Rhine's chief male disciple.

Harry, Ron, and even Rhine himself realized that although there was no subjective tendency, while seizing their growth resources and external brain (Hermione), it also created a sense of importance in the eyes of outsiders.

As for Astoria…

Rhine has recently been asking Draco and Pansy about the progress of their attack on the little girl. Who knows when did Blaise hear this?

As soon as the black guy thought about it for himself, he probably felt that he had got it in an instant.

Poor Miss Greengrass, before receiving the teacher's care and education, her loan ended up being implicated in hostility.

Pitiful.

Since the cause and effect is still clear, and Rhine is not willing to let Blaise go now, doesn't he want to play with him, even to the point of killing him?

"Rhein..."

Alice was about to say something else, but was interrupted by Rhine raising her hand.

"I just doubt whether you can have a good death when you are alone with him."

Alice was dumbfounded again and explained with some stumble.

"Brace...isn't like that...he usually..."

"I know what he's like normally."

Rhine interrupted Alice again, frowning at having to explain herself so hard.

"But the Mr. Zabini in front of us is an existence that you...and even me will find difficult to deal with."

"how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?"

GuRhine turned to look at the black guy who stopped talking nonsense for a moment. His eyes narrowed as usual, but the corners of his mouth unexpectedly quirked up.

"This kid is a bit annoying. He usually has a bad character and doesn't look down on anyone."

"My hobbies aren't very good either... What's wrong with my job but Oedipus? If I keep that little bit of jealousy in my heart, I know that sooner or later I will become perverted."

"But the problem is that if someone is perverted, that's their business, not mine or yours. We can't mess with it."

The more Rhine continued to speak, the more confused Alice became.

But she was still keenly aware that Blaise, who was still aggressive at first, actually became calm at this moment.

Only the eyes hidden in the darkness were still shining with a frightening light, staring at Rhine, ignoring her.

Could Alice, who had read a thousand sails, still be able to see what Brace was thinking about on weekdays?

She didn't respond to him, but when she noticed this, she knew that Rhine's caution was correct.

Now Bres, very un-Zabini.

Rhine was chattering away, but his figure inadvertently stood in front of Alice, with a cold light shining in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Are you right in what I say, Tom?"

Tom?

Alice felt at first that she had completely fallen into a pit of confusion, but the next moment her whole body trembled and she completely woke up!

There are many people named "Tom", but only two are well-known in the magical world——

One opened the Leaky Cauldron, and the other became Lord Voldemort!

She didn't think that Rhine would find the bar owner in the Room of Requirement.

Besides, although Dumbledore had kept the school affairs very tightly under wraps in the past two years, there was always someone who knew more about the hidden dragons in the wizarding world than Cornelius Fudge who was on the surface.

She, Alice, was not talented, but she happened to be the tool of the insider, and she also knew that Lord Voldemort had reappeared in Hogwarts.

"Hey hey hey hey~"

In the darkness, Brace, who was originally calm, suddenly burst into laughter that made Alice's hair stand on end and... uncontrollably laughing.

Using the new words she recently learned from Rhine, she said, "It's so weird!"

"As worthy of being a hunter of the dead, worthy of being the person who once defeated me, I have only one question..."

Blaise, with his eyes that clearly had the characteristics of snake eyes, smiled at Rhine and asked his doubts.

"How did you see it?"

"Do we have to get to the bottom of it?"

Rhine smacked her lips impatiently.

"The truth will be very shocking~"

Blaise burst out laughing again, but there was obviously anger in this laughter, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Rhine for looking down on him.

"No matter what dirty tricks you used to gain fame through my weak fellows, in the final analysis, you are just a person seeking fame and reputation!"

In a rage, Voldemort, who was severely schizophrenic (in the physical sense), spoke even more pointedly.

"Come!"

When he said this, he no longer hid in the shadows, but walked out to the area dimly illuminated by faint light, revealing a face that was completely different from Blaise's usual.

On weekdays, Blaise has a calm poker face.

And now Blaise has an animal face with exposed veins.

"Hit me!"

"Okay~"

Facing the appearance of Blaise Voldemort, Rhine's words seemed a little frivolous, even vaguely teasing.

"Give me some keywords!"

"Like a diary? A ring? A crown? A gold cup? A pendant?"

As Rhine came out word after word, a look of shock finally appeared on Voldemort's face, and there was even slight confusion and deep fear in it.

Because what Rhine said was the carrier of the Horcrux he originally created and tried to create.

Some of them were not even clear to him at the time!

"Ah~ I understand."

But Rhine gave him a hard blow.

"You can't tell whether what I said is right or not, after all..."

"You're just the third child."