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

Chapter 85 The incarnation of Yuanshi, the figure of the saint!
"Malfoy is indeed in cahoots with the Gryffindors. Even the Gryffindors are here to help him."

"This time, let's go to the Black Lake and deal with that Rhine. Let him soak in the lake."

Looking at Rhine and Harry chasing after them, the members of the Slytherin Quidditch team showed disdain in their eyes.

"You want to catch up with us while riding on that crappy broom?"

"Our team's brooms are the best among the four academies."

"Control the speed and don't let them get too desperate."

At the same time, Harry was also keenly aware of the difference in absolute speed between the two sides.

Flint and others in front also slowed down, obviously intending to deal with them first.

Even if Harry is incredibly talented, his current flying skills cannot create a qualitative gap with these Quidditch players, so the performance gap of the brooms is an insurmountable gap.

"Rhine, we can't seem to catch up."

Harry exclaimed.

Malfoy, who also followed, had a look of despair in his eyes.

But Rhine's expression did not fluctuate at all, and his voice was clearly heard by the two men.

"Follow me and eat my wake."

"Who says a broom has to fly slowly just because it's not good?"

Harry and Malfoy were both stunned for a moment, but Harry, with absolute trust, immediately flew behind Rhine.

Malfoy also gritted his teeth and followed behind Harry.

At this moment, Rhine narrowed his eyes and slightly activated the Wind and Thunder Control Technique.

In an instant, the air that was originally an obstacle in front of him almost bowed down and surrendered to Rhine.

The wind is but a plaything in the hands of the Rhine, a subject who supports the king.

A strong wind enveloped the formation. The broom was no use, so the wind had to do the job!

Harry and Malfoy widened their eyes, because the scene before them began to become blurry at this moment.

Fast, too fast!
The broom, which had already reached its limit, seemed to have taken some tonic. Its speed increased wildly, and the surrounding scenery swept backwards at an unprecedented speed.

Even the original bumps and instability are eliminated under the support of airflow.

It was clearly a broom that had been in service in the school for who knows how many years, but it was as smooth and steady to control as a newly produced broom.

The distance between them and Flint and others was shrinking rapidly!
Flint and the others looked back, their pupils suddenly contracting.

"How come it's so fast?"

At this moment, they were like the sports car on Akina Mountain seeing the AE86, and they really couldn't understand it.

Flint and his men accelerated desperately and finally flew to the edge of the Black Lake, but they were caught up by Rhine and his men.

The flying skills are not much different, so it depends on the performance of the broom.

And now, attack and defend the aliens!

Malfoy, who had been fooled before, now flew past the Slytherin Quidditch players like a sharp sword, and the air current he raised made it impossible for them to open their eyes.

"I've had enough."

"Give me back my pendant, or I'll show you what happens when you anger Malfoy!"

But these Quidditch players still humiliated him.

"Coward Malfoy, blood traitor, shame to Slytherin!"

Malfoy roared, flew diagonally upwards in front of a Quidditch player, and threw a punch.

Boom!
The Quidditch player was hit right on the jaw, his vision went black, and he fell off his broom.

Rhine casually cast a levitation spell, which prevented him from falling to his death, but at least broke his legs. At the same time, Rhine swung his staff and looked at these Slytherins with a gloomy expression.

"It's just like a dog-skin plaster, right?"

"It seems I'm still too gentle."

"This matter will not be over until I break a dozen of your bones today!"

Then, Rhine was like a flash of lightning, shuttling back and forth between the Quidditch players, knocking them off their brooms one by one and going down to keep them company.

In a moment, Flint was alone.

Flint's face was full of panic. He pinched the pendant and threw it suddenly towards the black lake below, while he himself flew in another direction.

Harry and Malfoy were like natural seekers, instinctively flying downwards at the same time, chasing the pendant.

Rhine walked around to Flint, swinging the staff in his hand.

"It seems that your teeth are not enough to leave you with any deep memories. This time, I will change your place."

The next second, overlapping shadows of sticks enveloped Flint.

Only after he had broken half of Flint's bones in one breath, ensuring that he would have to stay in bed for the entire semester, did Rhine throw him away like garbage.

Then, without stopping for a moment, he turned and flew towards the lake.

Harry and Malfoy tried hard to catch the pendant, and they almost did it.

But without the strong wind powered by Rhine, the school's brooms were too slow, and both of their fingertips brushed past the pendant, and they watched it disappear beneath the lake.

Malfoy let out a cry of displeasure.

"No!"

But Harry already realized that something was wrong.

"Malfoy, we have to pull up, or we're going to crash into the Black Lake!"

Looking at the dark lake water below, Malfoy had to give up the idea of ​​rushing into the water to salvage the pendant. Like Harry, he struggled to pull up the broom and tried to pull himself up.

However, such high-difficulty maneuvers may be done occasionally, but doing them several times in a row in such a short period of time is too difficult for an old antique that has served the school for many years.

Both brooms creaked under the weight, carrying Harry and Malfoy staggering towards the bottom of the lake.

Seeing that they were about to sink into the Black Lake, the Gryffindors who rushed to the shore all cried out in surprise.

At this moment, the Rhine swept past with a strong wind, stirring up a wave on the lake surface, which stabilized Harry and Malfoy.

The exclamations just now instantly turned into cheers and whistles.

The little lions were dazzled by the show. It was definitely the most handsome and thrilling flying show they had ever seen.

But at this moment, Rhine was not interested in the cheers coming from the shore.

His gaze turned towards the black lake.

His night vision ability allowed him to see through the dark lake water and see far more than ordinary people.

Just now, he saw something huge flash by below.

That’s fine, after all, there are so many big fish and various creatures in the Black Lake, so it’s not surprising to have such a giant creature.

But the key point is that at this moment, a piece of news that caused a huge uproar in Rhine's heart was refreshed on the system screen.

[While you were touring around Yuxu Palace, you were fortunate enough to witness a figure passing by, surrounded by a large road.]

[With a high crown and wide sleeves, and auspicious clouds hanging down, one cannot look directly at his face. This is—the incarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun, the figure of a saint!]

　Chapter 4. It's almost twelve o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)