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

Chapter 111 The First Magical Weapon! Eagle Strikes the Sky!

Just as Qi Luo's weak voice came out, the next second he felt a sharp pain all over his body as if he were being cut by a thousand knives.

Voldemort's voice was cold.

"I just asked you to kill a first-year student, and you're just making excuses."

"Qirro, have I been too tolerant of your failures, making you feel you have room for bargaining?"

He sneered.

"You only need to think about how to kill Rhine Snow, but I have to think about much more."

"Don't tell me you can't even do such a small thing. The next time I wake up, if you haven't killed that mudblood, then this matter will not be so easy to deal with."

Soon, Voldemort fell into a deep sleep.

Quirrell's face was full of bitterness.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. He had been so proud and confident when he got the teaching position of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Isn’t this lifelong Hogwarts program great?
Why did you go off searching for Voldemort?
Starting a business is risky, so be cautious when investing!
Now, what kind of life is this?!

But after the bitterness, Quirrell still had to cheer up and think about how to deal with Rhine.

Otherwise, with Voldemort's temper, he would probably suffer a lot next time.

……

Two weeks have passed since the explosion of the giant dung bomb.

The stench that had been lingering in Hogwarts seemed to have finally dissipated.

But wherever Rhine passed, the countless portraits and armor in the castle seemed to have eyes, staring at him, afraid that he would make another big noise.

Even every time when Rhine tried to find an opportunity to hit Quirrell on the back of the head, there would always be a portrait warning Rhine -

"Rhine Snow, Headmaster Dumbledore is warning you to stay away from poor Professor Quirrell."

Rhine also sighed, his face full of innocence.

Dumbledore, why are you so defensive against me?
What evil things could I, a poor, weak and helpless first-grade wizard, do?

However, being so tightly guarded, Rhine could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​throwing biting cabbage at Voldemort's face.

But fortunately, the blessings gained from the previous times were extremely great.

Even if he couldn't kill Voldemort again, Rhine had saved up some money by doing good deeds in the past two weeks, and he would have enough in another day or two.

By then, Rhine will be able to carry out another wave of talent smelting.

Compared to now, the strength will definitely undergo another qualitative change!
Of course, during this period of time, Rhine was not idle except for accumulating merit and waiting for the smelting of his talent.

As soon as the get out of class was over, Rhine walked towards the owl house at the top of the tower.

As soon as he entered, he heard the sound of cheerful flapping wings, as if owls were welcoming Rhine.

Rhine also took out some dried meat from his arms and gave some to the owls to satisfy their cravings.

Soon, he came to the cage of a familiar owl.

"Brother Roberts, nice to see you again. Have some jerky first."

In the cage was none other than Roberts, the owl who had once been a close friend of Rhine.

[You and Linghe have reunited after a long separation. These days, you are reunited in Yuxu Palace, drinking and chatting happily every day. You are so happy.]

Roberts raised his head, tore a large piece of dried meat into small pieces and swallowed it, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

After having eaten it once in the Rhine Mansion, it couldn't forget the taste.

Roberts had initially thought Rhine had forgotten about him, but he had recently been visiting the owl house every day, bringing him delicious dried meat every time. Furthermore, a few days ago, he had even tasted a strange powder from Rhine.

Roberts could never forget that feeling. It was as if he had gained a little more strength and his feathers had become brighter.

Unfortunately, that thing was a bit too strong, and Roberts felt like he had eaten too much these days, so he didn't dare to ask Rhine for more.

After getting to know Roberts better, Rhine smiled.

"I feed it some dried meat every day, and occasionally give it some powder scraped from the Flying Tiger Pill. I think the owl is quite easy to raise, and our relationship is getting stronger and stronger."

"If this continues, it won't be long before we become friends of life and death. I'll finally be able to obtain the talent of Sun Essence and Moon Hua."

Soon, Rhine came to Hermes' cage and looked at Hermes with a strange look in his eyes.

Hermes, who was already extremely majestic and powerful, is now even larger than before.

Each feather has an almost metallic sheen and is jet black in color.

The pointed beak became sharper and longer, flashing with cold light like a sword.

It's like it's been completely transformed!
All this was due to the Iron-beaked Condor cultivation method that Rhine had previously acquired.

During this period, Rhine was using this method on Hermes.

He originally thought that it might be difficult for Hermes to meet the requirements of the Iron-beaked Condor Breeding Method, but perhaps because of his strong physique, excellent bloodline, and magic power in his body, Hermes' adaptability to the Iron-beaked Condor Breeding Method, although not as good as those of the top alien falcons in the prehistoric world, was also incomparable to ordinary people.

In addition, the effectiveness of the top-grade Flying Tiger Pill is much stronger than the ordinary Flying Tiger Pill recorded in the cultivation method. This cultivation method has a significant effect on Hermes.

At this moment, Rhine's eyes showed a hint of anticipation, and his gaze fell on Hermes.

Strange blood-colored lines appeared and disappeared in Rhine's sight.

This is exactly the restriction for practicing the Iron-beaked Eagle. This magic weapon requires a total of twelve restrictions before it can be considered complete. By then, ordinary immortals and gods will be pecked on the head and bleed.

The line Rhine carved on Hermes during this period was the first one, and the process went quite smoothly.

It’s almost done today.

Once this restriction is completed, Hermes can be said to have taken a step towards the Iron-beaked Condor.

Not only will the speed and power increase normally, but once Rhine needs it, he can also activate the restrictions on Hermes like controlling a magic weapon, and the speed will soar wildly in an instant.

It can be said that this will also be the first magical weapon that Rhine obtains after coming to the magic world!
Even if there is only one restriction and it is a lowest-level magic weapon, it is still a magic weapon!
Thinking of this, Rhine felt excited.

Hermes also sensed the transformation that was about to happen to him, and with a look of desire in his eyes, he called out to Rhine with a resolute tone.

Rhine also took a deep breath and took out a complete top-grade Flying Tiger Pill from his arms.

Then, Hermes took the initiative to peck and swallowed the Flying Tiger Pill.

After a moment, the powerful medicinal properties exploded in Hermes' body.

The bright red lines on its body immediately became more obvious, and its defects were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Rhine also cut his fingertips, squeezing out drops of golden blood and dripping them onto the restriction.

In his heart, he felt a growing sense of connection with Hermes.

About ten minutes later, a loud and joyful cry was heard from the Hogwarts owl kennel.

Then, a gray-black shadow soared into the sky like thunder and lightning, hitting the clouds, and flew to the end of the sky at an astonishing speed. Then it flew back and landed obediently on Rhine's shoulder.

Rhine looked at Hermes, whose feathers looked like they were made of steel, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

"The first level of restriction is complete!"

"From today on, I am also a person with magical weapons!"

(End of this chapter)