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

Chapter 100: First meeting with Dumbledore, turning against Tian Gang?!
The God of Fire opened the way and made a move, and the golden flames swept and spread with great momentum.

Compared to the last time Rhine used it on the Black Lake, the power of the Gublai Fairy Fire, which was formed after the Fiery Fire Curse was transformed into the reversed Fierce Fire Curse, was obviously much more powerful.

Moreover, due to the characteristics of the Gublai fairy fire, the duration of the flame is greatly extended, and it can be used in conjunction with fire control, transformation and other means.

In terms of practicality, it has also increased significantly compared to before.

But Rhine still shook his head.

This change brought about by the Fire God was almost entirely brought about by the Gublai Fairy Fire, but the Guardian Spell was not integrated into it.

Although the power has been increased, it still has not touched the essence of the magic of Vulcan Opening the Way.

Patronus, this is the core of this magic.

Next, Rhine continued to experiment, exploring how to use the Patronus Charm in combination with the Gublerite Fire and Transfiguration to perform the true Vulcan Purge.

However, until the evening, when Rhine came out of the Room of Requirement, he still hadn't grasped the key.

On the way back to the dormitory, Rhine took a deep breath.

"After all, it's one of the most powerful spells in the entire wizarding world, Dumbledore's signature spell. Even if I had a keen mind, it would still take me a while to figure it out on my own without any guidance."

"If only Dumbledore could teach me the key, I should be able to figure it out very quickly..."

After a moment, Rhine shook his head.

"Dumbledore should be busy setting up the Savior game right now. I heard that the troll that appeared in Hogwarts earlier also caused some public outcry."

"He is very busy, so he has no time to pay attention to me."

"Forget it, I'll just spend some free time tinkering with it and relax."

So in the next few days, apart from attending classes, cleaning the restricted book area and practicing wizard chess with Ron, Rhine spent most of his free time writing and drawing in a notebook, frowning from time to time, as if he was troubled by some difficult problem.

Hermione, Harry, Ron and others looked at Rhine, who disappeared as soon as the get out of class was over and no one knew where he went, with worried looks in their eyes.

Hermione said firmly.

"This is not normal."

"I've never seen Rhine so focused on anything. He's an extraordinary genius. No magic trick could stump him, let alone one that would stump him for days."

Harry nodded again and added.

"Unless this magic is extraordinary, but even such a difficult Transfiguration spell can't stump Rhine, what kind of magic is it?"

"I mean, could it be the most profound and powerful dark magic that Professor Quirrell talked about?"

"Ron, Rhine has been disappearing a lot lately and only coming back late at night. You spend the most time with him. Do you know where he's been going recently?"

Ron shuddered suddenly and lowered his voice.

"I know, it's the library, but it's not the area Hermione usually goes to, it's further inside."

"Malfoy's father gave Rhine a pass to the Restricted Section, and Rhine goes there every day!"

The three of them showed worry in their eyes at the same time.

Hermione stood up, her anxious expression evident.

"We have to do something."

"Professor Quirrell has already said that studying the Dark Arts will distort the soul."

Ron was also pacing back and forth.

"But we all know what kind of person Rhine is. He is very opinionated. Even the professor's words can't make him change his mind."

"If he's obsessed with something and doesn't figure it out, Rhine will never give up."

"Unless there is an absolute authority that even Rhine can trust..."

"What do you think of Professor McGonagall?"

Harry's mind flashed with the image of Professor McGonagall being petted by Rhine like a cat, and he shook his head suddenly.

"No."

"Rhine is not afraid of Professor McGonagall."

"If we want to persuade him, I'm afraid we'll have to find Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Let's go now!"

……

Library, restricted books section.

While Rhine skillfully cleaned the dust off the forbidden book, he continued to ponder the key to integrating the Patronus Charm into other magic.

At the same time, he glanced deep into the restricted area.

Over the past few days, his understanding of the Patronus Charm has become much deeper.

On the thirty-sixth lotus, although Pangu showed no signs of condensing into shape, the lotus became even more lifelike.

Deep in the restricted area, the call of ancient magic flashed once again.

"It's indeed related to the ancient magic of the Patronus Charm." "Perhaps when my Patronus is fully manifested, this calling will become even clearer."

Immediately, Rhine picked up hundreds of banned books that had been cleared and walked out of the banned book area.

Over the past few days, he has cleared out nearly five hundred banned books.

In a few days, I will be able to collect a thousand. By then, I can become close friends with Madam Pings and obtain the formula for refining the demon pill.

Rhine has already taken the two remaining Flying Tiger Golden Pills in the past few days.

Although the effect is still there, it has begun to fade, and the two together are not as good as the first one.

With Rhine's attainments in alchemy, he certainly understood that this was because the level of the Flying Tiger Pill was still too low.

After all, it is just a low-level standard elixir included in the Flying Tiger Military Strategy. If it were not for my profound knowledge of alchemy to refine it into a golden elixir, the effect would probably be even worse.

But the method of refining demon pills is different.

This is produced by the guardian immortal of the Chan Sect who guards the demon cave. Its level is much higher than the Feihu Pill.

If the pill can be made, it will be of great benefit to Rhine!

Just as Rhine was thinking about this, his sight fell on a figure outside the restricted area.

It was not Madam Pince, but a tall figure with white hair and beard.

When Rhine looked over, the figure's blue eyes under the glasses were also looking at Rhine.

On the system screen, lines of information suddenly refreshed.

You once again emerged from the demon cave after a bloody battle, your clothes stained with blood, and a murderous aura filled the air.

[The immortal guarding the demon cave had disappeared, replaced by an unfathomable old man with white eyebrows and a tall crown and wide sleeves.]

[You recognize this as the great disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, who surpasses the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect—Nanji Xianweng. This immortal has profound cultivation and mastery of the secrets of heaven. He can rival Duobao Daoist of the Jie Sect.]

[The Immortal of the South Pole has come here this time at the request of Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Deng Chanyu, and others. He is worried that you have been fighting in the demon cave for days, and that the murderous aura may taint your Taoist heart, causing you, a promising talent, to fall into the side door and evil ways. Therefore, he has come here specifically to give you some guidance.]

[If you've truly strayed too far into the evil path, the Immortal of the South Pole will have no shortage of drastic measures to give you a wake-up call!]

Rhine was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a while, feeling both amused and helpless.

So Dumbledore came here late at night because he was invited by Harry and the others because they were worried that he would become addicted to dark magic in the restricted area?

In addition, Dumbledore should also be afraid that another Voldemort will appear, so he wants to come and test it?
After feeling both amused and helpless, Rhine narrowed his eyes.

Actually, this was his first time to have private contact with Dumbledore.

perhaps……

Could this be an opportunity?!
Immediately, Rhine looked at Dumbledore.

"Principal Dumbledore, why are you here?"

"You're still in the restricted section so late?"

Dumbledore smiled gently and quipped.

"It's so late, aren't you here too, Rhine?"

"So, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Rhine paused, his expression conflicted.

"Principal, I don't know whether I should say this."

"Will you be angry?"

Dumbledore looked encouraging.

"Of course not. You can tell me anything. My job is to listen to what the students say."

"Yes, I promise I won't leak it, and I won't be angry. You don't have to worry about that."

Rhine nodded, took a deep breath, and then looked at Dumbledore seriously.

"Principal, you shouldn't be here so late."

"You must know that although the magic in the Restricted Section is powerful, it can never compare to one kind of magic - the magic of love."

"You are old and should take a good rest instead of reading these extreme books."

As he spoke, Rhine pulled out a copy of "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" from a bookshelf on the side and handed it to Dumbledore.

"I think this book is more suitable for your age."

Dumbledore suddenly froze.

"?"

No, why does this sound so familiar?

Isn't this the line he prepared?

Rhine, you're the anti-Tian Gang, right?!
(End of this chapter)