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

Chapter 64: The stick attracts evil spirits, can you help me put on makeup again?
The sigh of youth is fleeting. After returning to the castle, I can finally enjoy a weekend without classes.

Ron hurriedly took out the wizard chess and started looking for like-minded people to fight in the common room.

Hermione, the know-it-all queen, devoted herself to studying without stopping.

After all, compared to the same period in the original book, this time she is also responsible for answering questions and solving puzzles for the first-year Gryffindors, and she cannot allow herself to give any ambiguous answers.

While the two of them were busy, Harry looked at Rhine.

"Rhine, are you...are you free?"

Rhine's eyes showed doubt.

"Um, Harry, what's up? I have to go to the bathroom. My stomach's feeling a bit upset."

Harry was stunned for a moment, then showed an understanding expression.

"It's normal to eat too many rock cakes. Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Rhine asked back.

"Don't you want to see me for something?"

Harry showed a conflicted and guilty expression, and shook his head after a while.

"Forget it, I haven't thought about it yet."

"Go ahead. I'll find you when I've thought it over."

Rhine didn't know what Harry was thinking about.

But now, what he was most looking forward to was receiving the two talents of fighting skills and stick skills, so he didn't think carefully about the reason for Harry's abnormal behavior.

A moment later, Rhine arrived at the familiar bathroom.

After closing the door, he couldn't wait to say it in his mind.

"System, receive the natural fighting skills and divine staff skills talents!"

The next second, these two talents appeared in the reward column on the system light screen.

A mysterious feeling suddenly flowed through Rhine's heart.

This feeling was not an improvement in magic power or physical body, but more like a lubricant that flowed through Rhine's body, turning all his current magic and abilities into tightly meshed gears.

Before this, although Rhine had mastered a lot of talents and magic, most of the time he only used one of them.

For example, when fighting with the Slytherins before, the only things that came into play were Transfiguration and the Creation Talent.

Although not using other abilities was a bit of a covert move and he didn't want to make too much noise, another part of the reason was that Rhine mastered these abilities too quickly and hadn't actually used them much, let alone combined them flexibly in battle.

He may need to go through many battles to be able to coordinate these abilities and perform them perfectly in combat.

But with the emergence of his natural talent for fighting, Rhine simply saved himself the hard work of these battle trainings.

Taiyi Zhenren's talent for fighting from the ancient times has enabled him to kill and injure countless immortals and gods. How can this be taken lightly?

At this moment, Rhine was simply infused with the instinct to fight, and fighting was his innate talent.

Now when I think back to my previous battles, I feel that it is too disgusting to watch.

Too crude!

Then, Rhine took a deep breath, a look of joy on his face.

After his natural fighting talent took effect, even though his strength on paper hadn't changed much and he didn't have any new combat methods, his actual combat ability was a world of difference.

It may be difficult to kill your previous self, but it is easy to defeat him!
Immediately, a strange feeling came from Rhine's hand holding the ancient staff.

Rhine's eyes widened.

At this moment, he felt that the ancient staff in his hand seemed to come alive.

Not only that, when holding the ancient magic wand, Rhine felt that the world was nothing but a stick in front of him.

It's like the long stick in his hand, which can stir up changes in the wind and clouds and turn the world upside down.

Although Rhine knew that this was an illusion, he was still deeply shocked by it.

"Staff skills... Is this the staff skills?" Rhine carefully looked at the ancient staff in his hand, and then performed a few tricks with the staff.

The ancient magic wand in his hand became longer and shorter, brighter and darker, and appeared and disappeared.

Within five meters around him, there were overlapping shadows of sticks everywhere, and the enemy would be hit by a stick wherever he went.

But that’s not all. When the long stick was swung, it brought with it some mysterious artistic conception and triggered some strange power.

Rhine's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

This kind of power is somewhat familiar, yet somewhat strange.

There is something like spiritual energy in it.

However, it is different from the wind spiritual energy brought by the talent of eating wind and drinking dew, and the earth spiritual energy absorbed by the earth spirit. This kind of spiritual energy is also mixed with an aura that seems to be born for fighting and killing. It cannot be absorbed for cultivation, but it has terrifying power in combat.

"Is this what is called evil spirit?"

"I remember that in order to obtain evil spirits, most prehistoric cultivators had to use special methods and go to special places to collect them. I didn't expect that the staff technique could directly attract evil spirits?"

"Staff skills are divine, no wonder they say even gods and immortals bow their heads when holding a staff. If this evil spirit is strong enough, it can really kill gods and immortals!"

At this moment, the evil spirit is added to the stick. Although it is thin, just a few strands, it also makes the power of the stick technique continue to rise!
At this time, Rhine felt that the ancient staff in his hand was becoming heavier, like holding up a mountain.

If we continue like this, it will cause too much noise.

So Rhine stopped immediately, and with a low shout, the overlapping stick shadows around him merged into one.

The ancient magic wand in his hand became blurred, and a stick wrapped in evil spirit struck the air.

In an instant, the evil spirit rushed along with the wind from the stick and bombarded the wall of the bathroom.

Dense cracks began to appear on the bathroom wall, and soon spread across the entire wall.

This is the result of Rhine's attack hitting the air. If it had hit solid ground, I'm afraid a hole would have been made in Hogwarts Castle from this side!

There was a strange light in his eyes.

The power of this stick really frightened Rhine himself.

Even with his current physique, he felt threatened by the stick.

In terms of attack strength, stick techniques have become Rhine's strongest means at present!

"I wonder if this stick technique, which carries a lot of evil energy, can destroy Voldemort's Horcrux?"

Rhine's eyes flashed.

Hogwarts is still a little tense now. After all, a troll appeared just now, the professors are also setting up the levels of the Chamber of Secrets, and Voldemort, who is possessed by Quirrell, is running around looking for an opportunity to get the Philosopher's Stone.

Once the atmosphere calmed down a bit, he would find an opportunity to go to the Room of Requirement and start looking for Ravenclaw's Diadem.

If he could destroy it, Rhine would be able to get the first reward from Voldemort, the Taoist master of many treasures.

That is a blessing of good fortune, which may be even more extraordinary than the permanent blessing potion. Naturally, the sooner you get it, the better.

Rhine's mind flashed with thoughts and he quickly left the bathroom.

For the next two days, Rhine spent his time in the Hogwarts library, reading books and searching for clues about ancient magic. He also continued to absorb spiritual energy with his Earth Spirit talent to enhance his physical body and magical strength. At the same time, he became familiar with the changes in his strength brought about by the Natural Fighting Technique and the Divine Stick Technique.

As time passed quickly, on Sunday evening, Rhine had just returned to the Gryffindor common room from the library and saw Harry sitting in a seat, as if waiting for him.

"Rhine, I have something to ask of you..."

Harry stammered.

Rhine looked surprised.

"Harry, go ahead."

After a moment's silence, Harry whispered.

"Can you help me put on my makeup again?"

(End of this chapter)