People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

When Hali's emerald eyes stared at Snape, and she uttered the words "filthy Mudblood," Snape seemed to have suffered a critical hit. His hand trembled violently, and veins bulged on his forehead.

The next second, Snape, like a venomous snake, hissed and spat venom at the Slytherins.

"I don't recall teaching you to say that."

"Rhine Snow was right, you all need to learn some manners."

"Stand up, all of you!"

"As for you, Marcus Flint… given your brain, which is even dumber than a troll's, standing up to learn is probably too difficult for you. I think you need a posture that will help you learn better."

Immediately, Snape waved his wand, and a Bat-Bogey Hex hit Flint.

Flint was instantly hung upside down. His already precarious teeth fell out under the influence of gravity.

Even so, it was not enough to quell the churning anger in Snape's heart.

"Slytherin, fifty points deducted!"

The Slytherins, who had initially felt that Snape was on their side, were now thunderstruck.

The first-year Slytherins glanced at them, revealing a gloating expression.

Didn't I say it wasn't our problem?

You try, and you can't do it either, yet you have the nerve to criticize me!

Then, Snape's gaze fell on Rhine, and he glanced at Harry, saying expressionlessly.

"Rhine Snow, Harry Potter, given your behavior, you will both serve detention in my office next Tuesday!"

"I will definitely teach you well."

Snape emphasized his tone, then left quickly with a cold face.

Hermione, Ron, and the others showed indignant expressions, about to call out to Snape.

Rhine and Harry both revealed strange expressions, quickly pulling Hermione and Ron away to a more distant place.

Hermione's face was full of confusion.

"How can you let them give you detention?"

"It's clearly these Slytherins who are too shameless!"

Ron nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, we were just about to call out to Professor Snape."

"Rhine, Harry, why didn't you let us speak? The older students say that Snape's detentions are unbearable!"

Rhine laughed.

"I don't know about other people's situations, but I don't think Professor Snape is really going to give us detention."

Harry nodded repeatedly, agreeing deeply.

"I've seen Dudley cause trouble at school. Uncle Vernon said he would bring him home to discipline him, but he ended up taking Dudley out for a fancy meal."

"Professor Snape's expression just now was very similar to Uncle Vernon's at that time."

"So I think, rather than detention, he's more likely to give Rhine and me special tutoring!"

Hermione and Ron were stunned.

Huh?

Ron muttered with a suspicious look.

"Why do I feel like Snape seeing Harry in women's clothing is like seeing his own daughter?"

Harry was also taken aback.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, the Gryffindors, who had won a great victory this time, surged over again, cheering and crowding around Rhine, Harry, and the others as they headed to the Great Hall for lunch.

This could be said to be the most joyful lunch the Gryffindors had had in nearly a week since the start of school.

Because half of the Slytherin table was empty, those people were all standing in the corridor as punishment!

Not to mention that in the hourglass representing the house points, Gryffindor's score was far ahead of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.

As for Slytherin, they had already fallen to last place.

Because of this, even the Eagles and Badgers were all smiles.

At this time, Harry's owl, Hedwig, delivered a late letter.

Harry had arrived too late and left too hurriedly for breakfast, and Hedwig had not had time to deliver the letter, but now it had finally arrived.

The letter was in Hagrid's scrawled handwriting.

He knew that Harry and his friends had no classes this afternoon, so he invited Harry to bring his friends over for tea around three o'clock in the afternoon.

This news made Harry happy. He borrowed a quill and hurriedly wrote on the back of the note.

"Okay, I'd love to. See you this afternoon."

"I'll bring Rhine, Ron, and Hermione with me."

At the same time, Harry turned his head to look.

He had wanted to invite his roommates Neville and Seamus, but Seamus, the explosion genius, had caused another explosion in class on Thursday, and he had to go clean the trophy room during his free time this afternoon.

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As for Neville, today was his first day officially working in Professor Sprout's greenhouse.

He had been preparing for this for a long time, and even while eating, he was reciting knowledge of herbology.

Harry felt it was better not to disturb Neville.

So, at five minutes before three o'clock in the afternoon, Rhine and Harry left the castle, crossed the grounds, and walked towards a small wooden house on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

A crossbow and a pair of rubber overshoes hung in front of the wooden house.

Rhine's gaze swept over the crossbow, noticing some dried bloodstains on it. He raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

With his ability to understand everything, he could tell that most of it was human blood, and some of it was Hagrid's own blood.

This made Rhine quite curious.

Although Hagrid was of mixed-giant blood, he was not a cruel or bloodthirsty person.

Moreover, although he looked clumsy, and people always seemed to overlook his combat power, it should be known that his height was only one foot shorter than the giant Abadi, whom Rhine had previously subdued.

The mixed-giant bloodline gave Hagrid powerful close combat abilities and magical resistance.

The key was that he could also cast spells!

If Hagrid was really angered, and it came to a life-and-death struggle, even Professor McGonagall among the members of the Order of the Phoenix probably wouldn't dare to say that she could win for sure!

Not to mention that everyone knew that Dumbledore was behind Hagrid.

Who would have a conflict with Hagrid?

After entering the wooden house, Harry, Ron, and Hermione tried their best to pretend that they loved eating rock cakes that were too hard to bite.

Rhine, on the other hand, ate one after another, feeling that these biscuits were crunchy. As long as you could bite them, the taste was actually quite good.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Rhine curiously asked Hagrid the question from just now.

"Hagrid, in your job as gamekeeper, do you often encounter enemies?"

Hearing this, Hagrid's expression became serious, and he nodded slowly.

"Of course, of course."

"The Forbidden Forest behind Hogwarts is vast and boundless, and many precious magical creatures live in it. Some of them are extremely valuable, which will attract the covetousness of some wizards. Is that how you say it?"

"In short, every once in a while, I encounter poachers. They are all ruthless wizards, and I have almost lost my life in their hands several times."

Speaking of fighting poachers, Hagrid was still a little shaken.

"But compared to the situation back then, it's much better now. A hundred years ago, poaching was really rampant! The wizards who poached magical creatures even formed a notorious organization!"

"What was the name of the most notorious group? Oh, right, the Ashwinders!"