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“Malfoy really is hanging out with the Gryffindors now; the Gryffindors are even sticking up for him.”

“This time, we'll just go to the Black Lake and deal with that Rhein, let him soak in the lake.”

Looking at Rhein and Harry chasing behind them, the Slytherin Quidditch team members revealed disdain.

“Trying to catch up to us on those broken brooms?”

“Our team's brooms are the best in all four houses.”

“Control your speed a little, don't let them get too desperate.”

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

Flint and the others in front even reduced their speed, obviously planning to deal with them up ahead.

Even with Harry's talent, his current flying skills couldn't create a qualitative gap with these Quidditch players, so the performance difference between the brooms was an insurmountable gap.

“Rhein, I don't think we can catch up.”

Harry said loudly.

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

But Rhein's expression didn't change at all, and his clear voice reached the ears of the two.

“Follow me, and ride my slipstream.”

“Who says you fly slow just because your broom is bad?”

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

Malfoy also gritted his teeth and followed behind Harry.

At this moment, Rhein narrowed his eyes slightly and activated his control over wind and thunder.

Instantly, the air in front, which was originally an obstacle, seemed to be prostrating and surrendering to Rhein.

The wind was just a plaything in Rhein's hands, a subject supporting the king.

A gust of wind enveloped the formation, and if the broom wasn't good enough, wind power would make up for it!

Harry and Malfoy widened their eyes, because the scene in front of them began to blur at this moment.

Fast, too fast!

The broom, which had already reached its limit, was like it had taken some tonic, and its speed was increasing crazily, with the surrounding scenery rushing backwards at an unprecedented speed.

Even the original bumps and instability were eliminated by the lift of the airflow.

The broom, which had obviously served the school for who knows how many years, was as stable and smooth to control as the latest model.

The distance between them and Flint and the others was rapidly shortening!

Flint and the others looked back, and their pupils also shrank suddenly.

“How can they be so fast?”

At this moment, they were like a sports car on Mount Akina seeing an AE86, truly unable to understand.

Flint and the others desperately accelerated and finally flew to the edge of the Black Lake, but they had already been overtaken by Rhein and the others.

If the flying skills are similar, then it depends on the broom's performance.

And now, the offense and defense have switched!

Malfoy, who had been teased before, flew past the Slytherin Quidditch players like a sharp sword, and the air currents he stirred up almost made them unable to open their eyes.

“I’ve had enough.”

“Give me back my pendant, or I'll let you know what happens when you anger Malfoy!”

But these Quidditch players were still humiliating him.

“Softie Malfoy, blood traitor, the shame of Slytherin!”

Malfoy roared and flew diagonally from bottom to top towards a Quidditch player, suddenly throwing a punch.

Thump!

This Quidditch player was hit squarely on the chin, and his vision went black instantly, and he fell directly from the broom.

Rhein casually threw a levitation charm, so that he wouldn't fall to his death, but at least he would break both legs.

At the same time, Rhein swung the wand in his hand, looking at these Slytherins with a gloomy expression.

“You're like a dog skin plaster, aren't you?”

“It seems I was too gentle.”

“This matter is not over until I break a dozen bones in you today!”

Immediately afterwards, Rhein shuttled back and forth between the Quidditch players like flying lightning, knocking them off their brooms one by one to join their companion below.

In less than a moment, only Flint was left.

Flint's face was full of panic, clutching the pendant, and suddenly threw it towards the Black Lake below, while he himself flew in another direction.

Harry and Malfoy were like natural Seekers, and at the same time subconsciously flew downwards, chasing the pendant.

Rhein circled around to Flint and twirled the wand in his hand.

“It seems that teeth are not enough to leave you with any deep memories, so this time, I’ll change the location for you.”

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In the next second, layers upon layers of stick shadows enveloped Flint.

It wasn't until he broke a small half of the bones in Flint's body in one breath, ensuring that he would have to lie in bed for this semester, that Rhein threw him down like throwing garbage.

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

Harry and Malfoy tried hard to grab the pendant in their hands, and they almost did.

But losing the wind power boosted by Rhein, the school's brooms were too slow, and the fingertips of the two brushed past the pendant, watching it disappear under the lake.

Malfoy let out an unwilling cry.

“No!”

But Harry had already realized something was wrong.

“Malfoy, we have to pull up, otherwise we're going to crash into the Black Lake!”

Looking at the dark lake below, Malfoy could only dismiss the idea of rushing into the water to salvage the pendant, and like Harry, he desperately pulled up the broom, trying to get the posture up.

However, such high-difficulty maneuvers can only be done once in a while. It is too difficult for the old antiques that have served the school for many years to do it several times in such a short period of time.

Both brooms made creaking noises that could not bear the weight, carrying Harry and Malfoy crookedly towards the bottom of the lake.

Seeing that they were about to sink into the Black Lake, the Gryffindors who rushed to the shore let out bursts of exclamations.

At this moment, Rhein swept across with a gust of wind, stirring up a wave on the lake, stabilizing Harry and Malfoy.

The exclamations just now turned into cheers and whistles in an instant.

The little lions were dazzled, this was definitely the most handsome and thrilling flying performance they had ever seen.

But at this time, Rhein had no intention of paying attention to the cheers from the shore.

His gaze was cast towards the Black Lake.

Night vision allowed his sight to penetrate the dark lake water, seeing far more than ordinary people.

Just now, he saw some kind of giant object flash by below.

This was fine, after all, there were many big fish and various creatures in the Black Lake, and it was not surprising to have such giant creatures.

But the key is that on the system light curtain, a message that stirred up a storm in Rhein's heart was also refreshed at this moment.

【When you were playing around the Jade Void Palace, you were fortunate enough to witness a figure surrounded by the Great Dao passing by】

【High crown and wide sleeves, auspicious clouds falling, unable to look directly at its face, this is——the incarnation of the Primordial Heavenly Lord, the figure of a saint!】

Chapter Four. Made it to twelve o'clock.