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

Chapter 82 Slytherin's Conspiracy, Snakeweed

A hint of surprise flashed in Rhine's eyes.

Huang Tianhua?
The son of Huang Feihu, the King of Wucheng in Investiture of the Gods, he practiced cultivation since childhood under the guidance of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

In terms of strength, he is no less than Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian and others, and is one of the pioneers in King Wu's conquest of King Zhou.

Originally, he had great hope of becoming a saint in the flesh, but his luck was a little bad, and he was caught up in a disaster and was included in the list of gods.

This is very similar to Cedric.

Cedric in the original Harry Potter novel is definitely a model student, with nothing wrong with him from his grades to his character.

Even as Harry's rival in the Triwizard Tournament, he was not disliked, but he died in the final round of the Triwizard Tournament and became the first victim of Voldemort's return.

At this moment, looking at Cedric's friendly eyes, Rhine nodded, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

It is such a pity that such an outstanding young wizard died young like in the original book.

Perhaps in this life, Cedric will have a different ending.

However, at present, the relationship between Rhine and Cedric is not even a casual acquaintance. At best, they are just familiar with each other and have some goodwill towards each other.

If there is a chance to make further friends in the future, please remind me again.

At the same time, Flint staggered to his feet and walked to the Slytherin table in a mess.

Malfoy was also unpacking the package at this time.

This was sent by his father Lucius and mother Narcissa, and it was filled with the high-end candies he loved.

The frustration of being excluded in the college during this period was finally relieved at this moment.

Malfoy peeled open a candy and prepared to taste it.

But the next moment, Flint passed by his seat and snatched the candy from Malfoy's hand with a fierce grab.

"Malfoy, we're going to stand up for Slytherin House, and you're hiding in the back eating candy?"

"Again?"

"Such good candy should be given to those who bleed for Slytherin."

While speaking vaguely, Flint threw the candy that Malfoy was about to eat into his mouth.

Malfoy clenched his fists, his face turning pale, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But Flint seemed to want to regain the face he lost on Rhine by dealing with Malfoy, so as to consolidate his authority in the academy.

He simply picked up the package of candy and walked around the Slytherin table, scattering it as he went.

"What do you think?"

"Does Malfoy deserve it?"

"In my opinion, it should be sent to everyone to express Malfoy's apology!"

Crabbe and Goyle were the first to laugh.

They couldn't wait to stretch out their hands that were so fat that they had almost no fingers. Not only did they put the candies scattered in front of them into their pockets, they also reached into the package and took out a handful of candies.

Malfoy couldn't bear it anymore and roared.

"Stop it, Flint, you son of a bitch!"

But the next second, Flint took out his wand and hit Malfoy hard.

If I can’t beat Rhine, I can’t beat you?
Then Flint walked away.

The rest of the Slytherin group also left one after another.

Gemma Farley walked in at this time, sighed, said nothing, cast a spell on Malfoy, and then repacked the candies scattered on the ground.

Malfoy walked out of the hall, holding the package.

Seeing Slytherin's scene, the members of the other three colleges were all disdainful.

Even the members of Ravenclaw House, who were not sociable among themselves and had bullied Luna Lovegood in the original book, shook their heads at the embarrassing scene of Slytherin House.

Rhine also curled his lips.

To put it bluntly, in the years since Voldemort emerged and recruited the Death Eaters, Slytherin House has strayed further and further from the aristocratic wizard character they imagined.

It is no exaggeration to say that 90% of the people in this academy are scoundrels who will do anything to achieve their goals.

All we can say is that Voldemort set a "good" example for Slytherin House in terms of moral corruption.

At this time, Ron said from the side.

"These Slytherins are so disgusting. Suddenly I feel that Malfoy is not so hateful."

"But Rhine, did you see the way they looked at you when they left? It was as if they wanted to eat you."

"I bet, from what I heard from Fred and George, these Slytherins are up to something. Maybe they'll try to pull some tricks in flying class tomorrow."

Rhine raised his eyebrows.

It must be said that Ron's intuition for traps seemed to be quite sharp. He even guessed that the Slytherins might have a conspiracy? To be honest, he was also quite curious about this. What on earth were the Slytherins up to?

"They just went out together, probably to discuss what to do for tomorrow's flying lesson."

"I have a plan. Do you want to come with me and listen to it?"

Hearing Rhine's suggestion, Hermione's eyes widened, while Harry and Ron nodded repeatedly.

The next moment, Rhine waved his staff and cast an illusion spell to cover several people.

Although its effectiveness is certainly not as good as the Deathly Hallows Invisibility Cloak used by Harry in the original book, it is no longer something that ordinary students can detect.

Hermione, who was the most knowledgeable, exclaimed.

"Rhine, is this a disillusionment spell?"

"This is an extremely advanced spell, most seventh graders can't even use it!"

Harry and Ron were not at all surprised that Rhine could use this spell.

"Hermione, don't be surprised by something so normal."

"Yes, he is Rhine. I will be really surprised if there is something that Rhine cannot do."

Rhine grinned.

"Okay, stop flattering me. Let's go see what the Slytherins are discussing."

……

In the corridor.

Flint asked with a gloomy look.

"Have you gathered everything you need for tomorrow?"

A senior Slytherin carefully took out bottle after bottle of potion.

"I've made a potion that can enhance flying ability for a short period of time."

"This is a banned substance in any Quidditch match, but tomorrow is just a flying lesson, so there won't be any drug tests."

The Slytherins showed determined expressions.

"As long as the first years drink these potions, they can all fly better than the veterans."

"Then I can teach those Gryffindors a lesson in the sky by pretending to accidentally knock them, especially Rhine, down from the sky."

"At least make him break two legs!"

"They are about to die!"

Under the Disillusionment Charm, Hermione and the others heard the Slytherins' plans.

Hermione's face was filled with anger.

"These despicable people!"

"We should report it to the professors!"

Harry shook his head.

"Report what?"

"They drink potions for flying lessons? There doesn't seem to be such a prohibition."

"We can't have the professor punishing them for something that hasn't happened yet, Hermione."

Hermione huffed.

"But they actually wanted Rhine to break his legs, the inherently evil Slytherin!"

"Then we have to do something, right?"

Just when Hermione and the others were thinking hard, they heard Rhine's whisper.

"Snakegrass..."

Hermione was stunned for a moment.

"Rhine, what are you talking about?"

Rhine said softly.

"I'm talking about the recipe for their potion. One of the main ingredients is snakeweed."

"Can anyone tell me what would happen if I squeezed a few drops of snakeweed juice into a potion made with snakeweed?"

This time, Harry reacted faster than Hermione.

"The potency of the medicine remains unchanged, and may even be enhanced. However, it will begin to produce a strong diarrheal effect half an hour after drinking it!"

　There are three more chapters. A distant relative visited on the last day, so it's still late. I will definitely finish it before midnight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)