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

Chapter 107 Thunderbolt Sky Thunder? Twin Dung Bombs!
Fred and George, who were about to go to class, were stunned at first when they heard Rhine asking them to borrow a dung bomb, and then they became excited.

Pranks are what they enjoy most.

Prank props are their entrepreneurial goal.

However, other people have always been reluctant to accept these things of theirs, especially the dung bomb, their debut work, which no one appreciates so far, which makes them feel really regretful.

But now, Rhine is so anxious to come and ask for the dung bomb?
Although they knew that Rhine was a good friend of Ron and Harry, and had seen Rhine humiliate Slytherin, they had no choice but to keep close to him because Rhine was often elusive.

But just because Rhine was anxious to ask them for the operation of the dung bomb, they showed a look of mutual understanding.

Soulmate!
Without saying a word, the Weasley brothers took out three dung bombs from their pockets.

"We secretly got the raw materials from the public restroom. We only have three now. Rhine, all are yours."

"But you have to let us know what you're going to do with it."

Rhine carefully held the three dung bombs and showed a strange look.

"I really want to see what's under Professor Quirrell's big scarf, but he always wraps it tightly and never loosens it."

"So I thought, if a dung bomb got stuck on the scarf, maybe Professor Quirrell could untie it."

"He wouldn't be so unwilling to take off his scarf even though there's shit on the back of his head, right? I'm starting to wonder what's so shameful underneath it."

The Weasley brothers looked at each other, and the look they gave Rhine was not just admiration, but also respect.

Throwing dung bombs at the professor?

Rhine Snow, a role model of our generation!
The Weasley brothers said nothing.

"Let's go together on this. We've wanted to do this for a long time!"

At this time, lines of information also appeared on Rhine's system screen.

[You accidentally sensed the aura of Duobao Taoist's incarnation in Yuxu Palace. Duobao Taoist's incarnation was inhabiting a Golden Immortal. Even the Immortal of the South Pole could not see it. Only you had met him once before, so you were able to recognize him.]

[Duobao Taoist sneaked into Yuxu Palace, there must be some hidden conspiracy]

[Due to insufficient evidence, you cannot slander the Golden Immortal Master of the Chan Sect without reason, so you plan to investigate the matter.]

[It just so happened that Jinzha and Muzha, who were cultivating in Yuxu Palace, possessed a supreme protective treasure—the Thunderbolt Heavenly Thunder Seed. It contained the power of heavenly thunder, and even a Golden Immortal would be terrified and retreat in fear if it encountered it.]

[When you reveal this to Jinzha and Muzha, they are filled with arrogance and immediately give you three Thunderbolts. They are even willing to take risks and let you explore the truth.]

[Your relationship with Jinzha and Muzha has become close friends! ]

The corner of Rhine's mouth twitched as he looked at the dung bomb in his hand.

Can you recognize this thing as Thunderbolt Thunder?

The system really belongs to you!
However, there was a hint of surprise in Rhine's eyes.

According to the system, the Weasley brothers are actually the brothers Jinzha and Muzha?

Although this makes some sense, it still feels weird.

Nezha is the brother of Jinzha and Muzha, but the system determined that Harry was Nezha, while Ron became Lei Zhenzi...

Forget it, don’t worry about this anymore.

Anyway, according to the trajectory of fate, Harry will become a family with the Weasley brothers sooner or later.

In addition, Jin Zha and Mu Zha were also among the seven saints who became saints in the flesh in the Honghuang Conferred God.

Although he is definitely not as good as Nezha, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Becoming close friends with both of them at once would probably earn you an extraordinary reward.

But at this moment, Rhine was holding a dung bomb in his hand, anxious to find Voldemort to gain blessings so that he could refine the spiritual talent he needed most as soon as possible.

The reward for making friends with the Weasley brothers, wait until the dung bomb hits Voldemort's face!
A moment later, Rhine brought the Weasley brothers and followed the subtle sense of fortune, blocking the path that Quirrell and Voldemort had to take.

The Weasley brothers asked in a low voice.

"Rhine, how do you know that Professor Quirrell will definitely take this path?"

Rhine said confidently.

"Of course I scouted the place." Sure enough, as he spoke, Quirrell's figure and his iconic big scarf appeared at the corner at the end of his sight.

The Weasley brothers even showed admiration in their eyes.

Just looking at Rhine's ability to spot the situation, he is quite good at playing pranks.

There is such a master in Hogwarts?
"But Rhine, Professor Quirrell is walking towards us."

"Are you sure you can throw a dung bomb at the back of his head?"

"We can't just throw it at him in front of him. We have to stay away from him, otherwise the professor will deduct all the points from Gryffindor."

"Do you want us to throw it?"

You, Jinzha, and Muzha ambushed the path that Duobao Daoist's incarnation must take.

[In the distant sky, the figure of Taoist Duobao is just as you said, floating towards us.]

Jinzha and Muzha are increasingly convinced that what you said is true.

[However, the Thunderbolt Sky Thunder Seed is a one-time magic weapon. If you fail to use it, it will be disastrous.]

Rhine's face showed confidence.

"Believe me, no one in the world knows how to throw stones better than me."

After all, he learned the technique of throwing stones from Deng Chanyu.

Even if you don't have a five-colored stone in your hand, you can still produce amazing results.

The Weasley brothers looked at each other.

Although I don’t know where Rhine gets this confidence from, judging from his previous performance, he is absolutely sure.

Even if we fail, at worst we can just shoulder the responsibility together.

"Okay, then it's up to you to perform."

Although Jinzha and Muzha still harbor doubts, they have chosen to come with you to face Duobao Daoist, having already disregarded life and death.

[Three Thunderbolts, all entrusted to you.]

[Success or failure depends on the host's attack]

Information was flowing on the system screen, but Rhine was no longer paying attention.

The technique of throwing the five-colored stones clearly emerged in his mind.

While Quirrell was still being scolded by Voldemort and was walking hurriedly, not noticing anything unusual, three dung bombs suddenly drew a strange arc from Rhine's hands, swirled past Quirrell, and flew towards Quirrell's back.

"Professor, be careful of Thunderbolt!"

When Quirrell saw this strange-looking magical item flying out and heard Rhine's shout, he was startled at first.

Then he found that the strange thing had passed over his head and seemed not to hit him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Those stupid Gryffindor trolls must be fighting and throwing things in the corridor again.

They have always done this since I was in school.

But at this moment, Quirrell was still a little relieved.

At least this interlude provided a brief pause from the sound of Voldemort berating himself.

But the next moment, the three dung bombs collided with each other in arcs in the air, then changed their trajectories and bounced in front of the back of Quirrell's head.

Voldemort opened his mouth, about to reprimand Quirrell for his reaction.

"Qiluo, you slow-witted fool..."

But before Quirrell could react, Voldemort's voice stopped abruptly, replaced by a hysterical scream of terror.

"and many more……"

"What the fuck is this?!!"

(End of this chapter)