I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 217 Who claims to be invincible, who claims to be undefeated? Refined in an instant!
Florina looked at the dark wizards who retreated after hearing Rhine's name, her face full of madness.

"Can you guys do this?"

"Didn't everyone just say they killed countless people?"

"How can you be so scared when you hear the name of a first-year wizard? Are you still considered a dark wizard?!"

The dark wizards in the bar laughed dryly, their faces full of innocence.

"Who said we killed people?"

"Alas, what era is this now? Under the wise leadership of the Ministry of Magic and the shining light of Dumbledore, how could there be a place for dark wizards in the British wizarding world?"

"Sir, Knockturn Alley is not a lawless place. We are all law-abiding wizards. We are more familiar with the Ministry of Magic laws than the Aurors. We are good citizens. You can't wrongly accuse us!"

"As for what I just said..."

"Ahem, this is a bar. We've had a lot to drink, so isn't it normal to brag a little?"

"I even heard someone get drunk and say he was evenly matched with the Dark Lord and undefeated against Dumbledore. You don't really believe that, do you?"

Florina was so angry that her face turned blue and her hands were shaking.

"you!"

A dark wizard sighed and advised Florina.

"Take some advice. No matter what hatred you may have against Rhine Snow, he is not a little wizard you can afford to mess with."

"Why did you mess with him when you could mess with anyone else?"

Before she finished speaking, Florina's expression darkened and she turned and left without looking back.

After walking out of Knockturn Alley, her heart sank.

She just couldn't understand what kind of extraordinary magical powers a first-year wizard from a Muggle family could have?
For a moment, Florina thought about just giving up and accepting the defeat.

But the next moment, she shook her head suddenly.

She just couldn't believe it. How could she, a master of herbal medicine with all-powerful connections, not be able to do anything to a first-grade wizard?
After a moment, Florina made a decision.

"Teacher must have a way!"

When she thought about asking her teacher for help, Florina clenched her hands slightly.

She had failed in the competition for the professorship of herbal medicine and was frustrated at every turn because of academic fraud. She was almost at the end of her rope.

It was the teacher who accepted her at this time and took her in as his last student.

It was precisely because of this that Florina was able to see the light at the end of the tunnel and became a world-renowned master of herbal medicine today.

Naturally, Florina was grateful to her teacher.

But at the same time, she felt a deep fear.

Soon after she was accepted as a disciple by her teacher, she received from her teacher a living ancient plant that was rare in the entire magical world. It was a small piece of blood-red thorn.

Florina still remembers the ecstatic feeling she felt when she saw that piece of blood-red thorn.

Not a seed, but a living part of the plant?

Then cultivating it to maturity is much easier than starting from seeds!
It can be said that the teacher has entrusted me with a groundbreaking subject in the field of herbology in the magical world. It is conceivable how much the teacher values ​​me.

But soon, Florina noticed that something was wrong with the blood-red thorns.

This thing feeds on flesh and blood, and it loves human flesh and blood.

Looking at the bloody thorn eating, Florina could feel the fear emanating from her bones.

It's like a fear that flows in the blood and has been passed down in the instincts since ancient times.

This thing is absolutely evil beyond measure!

But thinking of the bright future she pinned her hopes on, as well as the high hopes her teacher had placed on her, Florina gritted her teeth and went all the way, cultivating the bloody thorns at all costs.

During this process, she not only used her own flesh and blood and the flesh and blood of various magical animals to feed the bloody thorns, but also either captured or purchased many Muggles from dark wizards, using their lives to water the bloody thorns.

During this period, the teacher never hesitated to cultivate her. Various advanced topics in the field of herbal medicine were almost delivered to her, and she could publish top-notch papers without much effort.

It was as if this was her reward for cultivating the bloody thorns.

However, over the years, as the blood-colored thorns she cultivated got closer to maturity, the teacher gave her a weirder feeling.

She hadn't seen her teacher for a long time, but she was able to get in touch with him through the bloody thorns.

Every time the blood-red thorns pierced her body, she could talk directly to her teacher.

Florina comforted herself that it was reasonable for her teacher to have made some progress after studying the Scarlet Thorn for so long.

The teacher's attainments in herbal medicine are beyond my imagination.

Now she really has no other choice.

With a grit of her teeth, she left Knockturn Alley and returned to her castle. Florina walked towards the bush of blood-red thorns in the castle's secret room.

He reached out his hand familiarly and cut his wrist. Before the blood could drip out, the blood-red thorns greedily drilled into Florina's wound.

At the same time, an obscure and hoarse voice sounded in Florina's mind.

"Aren't you going to Hogwarts?"

"Why are you back so soon?"

Florina said with a bitter look on her face.

"Teacher, there was an accident and I need your help."

Immediately, Florina told what happened at Hogwarts.

After listening to this, the voice in her mind fell into a long and strange silence.

After a while, the voice sounded again.

"Are you saying that there are people in the current magical world who can really cultivate plants from ancient seeds, and can also make these ancient plants mature in a very short time?"

"The Whomping Willow even transformed into an unheard-of plant under his magic?"

"Flina, are you hallucinating?"

Florina said anxiously.

"Teacher, I'm definitely not hallucinating. I saw all of this with my own eyes. It's all real!"

The voice paused and became low and deep.

"real……"

"That's interesting. This kind of magic actually appeared in the wizarding world, even in the body of a first-year wizard."

"Even wizards from the mythical era didn't have this ability."

The next moment, a magical power similar to Legilimency was transmitted from the blood-red thorns, reading the memory images in Florina's mind.

Florina's memory flashed back like a kaleidoscope, and each scene appeared clearly.

Then, after seeing the Rhine's thought flower bloom and the Whomping Willow reviving, especially after feeling the Yimu Divine Light and Fengqi Wutong Fire through the scenes in her memory, the blood-red thorns suddenly began to run wild, and a strong greed and murderous intent rushed into Florina's mind.

Crazy roars began to echo in her mind.

"Little wizard!"

"I want that little wizard, that Rhine Snow!"

"His magic is very useful to me!"

"And the Whomping Willow! The Whomping Willow must die! How can such a thing exist in this world?"

The rampaging blood-red thorns continued to pierce Florina's body, drilling deeper and deeper into her flesh and blood, as if out of control, constantly sucking her flesh and blood.

Florina let out a cry of terror.

"Teacher, I will find a way. I will find a way to bring you Rhine Snow and the Whomping Willow!"

"Teacher, the bloody thorns are out of control. They are sucking my flesh and blood. They are sucking too much!"

A cold and sarcastic voice then sounded in her mind.

"out of control?"

"No, everything is under my control."

The malice in the voice was not concealed at all.

"You've always been so anxious, thinking the Bloodthorn was only one step away from maturity. Why hasn't it matured yet?"

"Then I can tell you now."

"Over the years, you've followed my instructions and frequently drank specific potions. Furthermore, this bunch of blood-red thorns drinks your blood most often." "Your flesh and blood are the best nutrients to help it mature."

"This bunch of blood-red thorns is about to fully mature, and all that's left is to suck your flesh and blood dry. This is also the last use you will have for me."

The blood color on Florina's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her skin and flesh also seemed to begin to fade, becoming pale and withered.

Her voice was trembling as she begged desperately.

"teacher?!"

"I'm your student!"

"Have you forgotten that it was you who said I had an outstanding talent in herbology? You were so optimistic about me that you wanted to take me in as your last student?"

The voice in her head suddenly laughed sarcastically.

"what?"

"You really take this seriously?"

"When I approached you, did you really think I was attracted by your talent for herbal medicine? It was simply because you were desperate and had lost everything. You would convince yourself to do anything I asked you to do."

"Over the years, you have cultivated it with your own flesh and blood, and secretly abducted so many Muggles. You know better than anyone how evil the bloody thorn is."

"But you still turned a blind eye and nurtured it until now?"

"I've taken in so many students over the years, and I don't understand your thoughts?"

"If it weren't for this, with your talent for herbology, do you think you're qualified to be my student? Sprout's talent is far superior to yours!"

"After so many years, so many students, and countless hours of effort, we've finally gathered all these sections. Add to that the one you've cultivated, and this plant from ancient mythology is finally complete."

In an instant, Florina's eyes widened, filled with resentment, and she cursed everything madly.

"I curse you!"

"I curse you!!!"

But the voice in her head was quite pleasant.

"Curse me?"

"Flina, you don't know the real name of this bloody thorn yet, right?"

"Then let me tell you. It's called the Cursed King. In the mythological era, it pierced the chest of a god, leaving behind a godslayer curse."

"Your curse? To the Curse King, it's nothing more than nutrients that allow it to grow more happily!"

Then, the Curse King continued to penetrate deeper into Florina's body, and its color became brighter and brighter red.

At this time, they were far away in Hogwarts Castle.

Rhine's heart moved and his brows furrowed.

"Um?!"

His eyes fell on the system light screen.

There, the relationship between Taoist boy Qingfeng and his originally bright red enemy was becoming increasingly blurred, and it seemed that it would soon fade from the system's light screen.

Wuzhuang Monastery has a strict code of conduct. The Taoist boy Qingfeng lost his composure during a discussion and even attempted to contradict Zhen Yuanzi, earning him punishment.

Rhine counted with his fingers again, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and then he saw what was happening to Florina.

At this time, all of Florina's limbs and bones had been pierced by the Bloody Curse King, and clusters of thorns grew luxuriantly on her body. The price she paid was that Florina was almost skin and bones, as if every inch of her flesh and blood had been drained away.

She could no longer speak, but the despair, fear and resentment in her eyes were so thick that they were almost indissoluble.

At the top of the Curse King growing on her body, various organs such as eyeballs, mouths, and ears blossomed like flowers.

A noisy sound then arose.

"The final part of the Cursed King is about to mature. After thousands of years, it will reappear in the magical world."

"As long as I catch that little wizard from Hogwarts and get his magic, I can even recreate the power of the Curse King to curse and kill gods."

"By then, I will be invincible!"

"Dumbledore? Voldemort? They're all just ants, ordinary people who were born in an era without me!"

Rhine frowned.

What the hell?
Is this another old pervert hidden in the magic world?
This damn Curse King really looks a bit like those evil creatures, and also exudes a bit of madness.

But this was nothing compared to the evil creatures Rhine had encountered before.

Dagon's projection Rhine was killed before, and he is much stronger now than he was then. This so-called Cursed King is really not good enough.

"With this little ability, you still want to snatch heads from me?"

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid you would have snatched it away."

"Then my Cloud-Raising and Rain-Suppressing Technique, my Five-Zhuang Temple Talismans, and my Way of Joy, will you give me back my skills?"

In an instant, a strange straw man appeared in Rhine's hand, which had already absorbed the rich aura from Florina.

Rhine pulled out a small black bow and shot an arrow straight at the scarecrow's forehead.

At the moment when the arrow pierced through the straw man's eyebrows, a strange and extremely dangerous wave appeared in Florina's body along the mysterious connection.

It is the most powerful killing curse in the ancient times, the Book of Seven Arrows with Nailed Heads!

You know, even Voldemort and Quirrell were helpless in the face of the Seven Arrows and suffered terribly.

Not to mention Florina, who was already dying.

The cursed power of this arrow exploded, and Florina suddenly felt a pain stronger than the tearing of her soul. The pain of the Curse King growing on her body was nothing.

A burst of blood burst out from her seven orifices.

The next second, Florina was scared to death!
A prompt immediately appeared on Rhine's system screen.

You killed Qingfeng, the Taoist child under Zhen Yuanzi.

[You get the reward - Raising Clouds and Raining Technique]

[You get the reward - Wuzhuang Temple Talisman]

[You get the talent reward - Sound of the Clouds]

Looking at the prompts that appeared one after another, Rhine finally breathed a sigh of relief.

comfortable.

Just as he was looking at the prompt on the system screen, the Curse King growing on Florina's body stopped there.

The next moment, wild laughter erupted from the many scattered organs growing on the Cursed King.

"curse?"

"Such a powerful curse, was it cast by me? Is it the magic power of the Curse King that is about to be complete?"

"Strong, really too strong. Dumbledore would die if he was cursed."

Then, a light exclamation was heard.

"Ok?"

"We've already cursed and killed Florina, so why hasn't the curse returned to the Curse King?"

"Is it that my fusion with the Curse King is not deep enough, and my control over the curse is still lacking? Yes, even I didn't expect the curse to erupt."

"Forget it, let's first swallow back the power of this curse, take this part of the Curse King back into the main body, and then slowly study it."

Immediately, the Scarlet Curse King wrapped around the power of the Seven Arrows Book that still remained in Florina's body.

Open your mouth and swallow, and refine it in an instant!

The next moment, there was a cacophony of voices with palpable ecstasy.

"Power, such a powerful curse power!"

"Power surged from my entire body. Come, curse, return to the body of the Curse King!"

"and many more……"

"Why is it a bit hot?"

"Hiss, it's hot, so hot, why is it getting hotter?"

"What the hell, isn't this the curse of the Curse King?!"

"Who the hell is casting curses!!!"

(End of this chapter)