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

Chapter 165: Enlightenment! Entering Taoism through Chess, Dark Game
At this time, in the manor.

The three-foot-long killing sword light, like a real flying sword, circled and danced in Rhine's hand.

Rhine had been waiting for a long time, but he never saw any dark wizard dare to approach the manor.

A hint of joy appeared on his face.

The changes of the Eight-Nine Profound Art are indeed mysterious. It is much more useful than transfiguration and compound potion.

It seems that his goal has been achieved. I am afraid that the next time he leaves Hogwarts, the dark wizards will think that the Ministry of Magic is stinging him and will never dare to harass him again.

In this way, some trouble can finally be avoided.

But Rhine shook his head again and couldn't help but sigh.

"If the Dark Wizard doesn't come, my Killing Sword Light is newly formed and extremely sharp, but no one will test it. It's really a pity."

After a moment, Rhine's heart was filled with a chill. He retracted the murderous sword light and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My murderous nature seems to be a bit stronger than before?"

"Is it the influence of the Killing Sword Dao?"

Rhine thought about it for a moment and then understood.

After all, the Way of the Killing Sword is the most essential branch of the Great Way of Killing. People who practice the Way of the Killing Sword will naturally have their temperament influenced by it.

Although it is not to the point of losing one's original intention, it is normal for the murderous nature to become stronger.

In particular, the power of Rhine's killing sword technique increased too quickly. The sword light was extremely sharp and murderous, and it could almost be called Rhine's most powerful offensive method at present.

Although Rhine has many talents and insight, it is unrealistic to expect him to be unaffected.

But there is no harm in this, just control your murderous intent.

"Also, you can relax more on weekdays and cultivate your sentiments."

"It's not about suppressing one's inner feelings; it's more like a kind of nurturing. The sword is hidden in the sheath. Once it is unsheathed, its edge becomes even more fierce."

Immediately, Rhine's sight fell on the talented Qidao Zhuoran, with a strange look in his eyes.

"I originally kept this talent for socializing, but I didn't expect it would actually come in handy besides helping Ron practice chess."

"Although chess is a minor path, even those Daluo Jinxian and even Quasi-Sages have the habit of playing a game of chess when they have nothing to do. It is obvious that it is beneficial to cultivation."

"It's just right that I can use the art of chess to hide the strong murderous nature of my murderous sword art."

Then, Rhine took out the wizard chessboard, his eyes flashing.

"Eight-Nine Profound Arts, change."

A moment later, two identical Rhines appeared on both sides of the chessboard.

Although their appearance and service are the same, their temperaments are completely different.

One is extremely sharp, like a divine sword drawn from its sheath.

One is as deep as an abyss, like a scabbard hiding a sword.

This is naturally not some great magical power such as incarnation or transformation into three pure ones, but just a temporary change of the Eight-Nine Profound Art to facilitate playing against oneself.

With Rhine's energy, he has long been able to do many things at the same time.

At this moment, he was doing two things at once: one was attacking with extreme sharpness, and the other was defending with deep and powerful strength.

Two completely different styles of chess were displayed by both sides in the game. It was really a match made in heaven, and the game was evenly matched.

In the midst of the attack and defense, Rhine's tension from the previous fierce battle with the evil creatures also relaxed, and he became more and more immersed in the game of chess.

With a change of tension and relaxation, the Dongwei Heavenly Eye immediately caught a glimpse of spiritual light.

Immediately, the entire chessboard seemed to be abstracted in front of Rhine.

All that is seen before one's eyes are the black and white energies, the circulation of yin and yang, and their mutual creation and destruction. It is truly wonderful and is the state of enlightenment that those who practice Taoism dream of!
In this state, every move made by Rhine's two clones seemed to come alive, emitting a captivating power.

No one knew how long Rhine had been playing this game of chess.

In his senses, it seemed like only a moment.

But the next moment, there was a cautious knock on the door.

"Rhine?"

"Are you busy? I mean, it's almost time to leave. Shouldn't we go to the competition venue?"

Ron knocked on the door before slowly pushing it open and coming in.

What caught his eye were Rhine's eyes that had just come back to their senses from the void.

Ron said a little worriedly.

"Rhine, did I disturb you?" Rhine shook his head.

Although interrupting the state of enlightenment is a taboo for those who practice Taoism.

But Rhine is also open-minded.

Firstly, Ron's mistake was unintentional, and secondly, even if he continued to have sudden realizations, his attainments in chess would only be more profound.

Although chess is good, it is ultimately a minor art. I only use it to cultivate my temperament and kill time.

This sudden enlightenment, the introduction to the art of chess, and even the perfection of the art of killing swordsmanship are already unexpected surprises, so why force it?

"Come on, Ron, today is your big day."

Ron nodded nervously, a look of nervousness appearing on his face, but his eyes involuntarily swept across the wizard chessboard that Rhine had just played against.

It's strange to say, even though the chessboard has reached the endgame, there are only a few pieces left.

Ron seemed to be able to see the flow of black and white light, and the chess game seemed to contain some kind of shocking power.

Rhine looked at Ron with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had felt it when he was helping Ron practice chess before. Ron's talent in wizard chess was truly amazing.

Although it certainly cannot be compared with Rhine's outstanding talent in chess, it is definitely the top level among ordinary people.

Now it seems that with the hard training during these days, coupled with Ron's own talent, it seems that he may have the possibility of becoming a master of chess?
His expression became a little strange.

"Wizard chess is also chess. Didn't I also gain enlightenment through playing wizard chess? If Ron can also gain enlightenment through wizard chess in the future, it seems not impossible..."

At this moment, Ron's gaze seemed to be nailed to the chessboard. There seemed to be a huge vortex on it, swallowing up his spirit bit by bit.

Rhine waved his hand casually, and the chessboard was immediately disrupted. Ron then looked away, sweating profusely, his eyes full of horror.

"This...what is this?"

"I seem to see the birth and death of the universe, the rise and fall of all things in it. Is this still wizard chess?"

Rhine smiled.

"You'll know later, but right now, this chess game is still too far away for you to watch for long."

"Come on Ron, your chess game is waiting for you at the competition venue."

……

At the same time, the wizard chess venue, which should have been busy preparing for the competition, was strangely calm.

Quirrell, wearing a hood, stood in the conference hall, with a look of madness in his eyes.

"Master, you are indeed worthy of being called such. You even know how to make the Dark Wizard Chess that has long disappeared from the history of the wizarding world."

"Only by killing lives, watering the chessboard with blood, and casting special magic can we create a dark chessboard."

“Anyone who sits across from this chessboard will be playing the game with their life at stake. The winner lives, the loser dies.”

"The conditions for victory are determined by the being that created the Dark Chessboard."

A malicious smile curved Quirrell's lips.

"Doesn't Rhine value his friends very much? Doesn't that Weasley kid also want to stand out?"

"I will have him reach the finals smoothly, and then I'll start a dark game on this chessboard. The condition for victory is to defeat ten consecutive wizard chess champions whom I killed overnight and shed their blood on the chessboard!"

"I admit that Rhine's magic is powerful, but the constraints of the Dark Wizard Chess are definitely not something he can break in a short period of time. He only has two choices."

"Or watch Ron Weasley die in the dark game, his pain shattered and his faith shattered."

"Or else you will foolishly join this dark game, then be hopelessly defeated by the Wizard Chess Champion and sacrifice your life in the dark game."

"No matter which one it is, it can let me vent my anger."

"This time, there's no way Rhine will escape, unless this monster also has profound attainments in wizard chess. But is that possible?"

“It’s very difficult!”

"Among the ten wizard chess champions on the chessboard, there is the legendary eight-time champion, the number one wizard chess player!"

"He's an eight-time champion. What kind of champion are you, Rhine Snow? How did you win? How can you perform such a magical move?"

Quirrell reviewed all the details of the plan in his mind, and then his eyes showed unprecedented confidence.

He snapped his fingers, and the waiter beside him walked over in a daze.

"Champagne, fill it up!!!"

(End of this chapter)