Chapter 73 The Monster-like Rhine (15)

As Snape uttered his chilling incantation, horrifying wounds suddenly appeared on the armor that Harry had previously hung upside down.

It's as if an invisible blade is piercing through the armor.

It's not hard to imagine what it would look like if this were a human body.

Harry's face suddenly turned pale.

He had only heard about the horrors of black magic from the professors' lectures, but only by witnessing it firsthand did he understand just how extreme this spell, which was called black magic, truly was.

Even the seemingly "mild" Shadow Blade, as described by Snape, is enough to cause enormous damage!

For a moment, Harry hesitated about whether he should learn this magic.

To be honest, he felt that dispelling other people's weapons and other magical spells suited him better.

At that moment, Snape was also watching Harry.

When Snape saw Harry's obvious hesitation, a deep bitterness slowly flashed across his eyes.

As expected of Lily's child, they look so alike, sharing the same antagonistic attitude towards dark magic.

Recalling how he had drifted apart from Lily because of dark magic, Snape clenched his fists, his heart filled with regret, and coldly uttered a sentence to Harry.

"If you don't want to learn, then don't learn."

"Dark magic is only used by dark wizards; they are all scum and degenerates. Don't associate with them."

"Porter, you made the right choice."

"Alright, that's enough for today's confinement..."

Just as Snape was feeling annoyed and wanted to banish the unpleasant sights before him and return to his small office to "stay with" Lily's photo, Harry seemed to have made up his mind and recited a spell towards the armor.

"The Divine Blade is Without a Shadow!"

A shallow wound appeared on the armor.

Snape paused for a moment, and Harry looked at him with trusting eyes.

"Professor, you are my mother's friend. Although I don't know the specifics of what happened, I believe that even if you know dark magic, and you are the head of Slytherin, and you always deducted our Gryffindor points for no reason, and you don't wash your hair..."

As Snape's face grew increasingly dark, Harry smiled.

"But I think you must be a trustworthy and good person."

"I will practice the Divine Edge Without Shadow diligently, Professor."

Snape's lips curled into an almost imperceptible smile.

At this moment, Harry pleaded cautiously again.

"Professor, could you also teach Rhine the Inverted Bell and the Shadowless Strike? He's my best friend."

Snape frowned, glanced at Rhine, and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

"I didn't lower my voice when I was teaching you."

"So I think you don't need to worry about your friend. With Rhee Snow's talent, he must have already learned it after just one listen, right?"

Rhine, who had been working on potion ingredients, calmly looked up and nodded to Snape and Harry.

"That's right, I've already mastered both the Inverted Bell and the Shadowless Strike."

The next moment, Rhine gently waved his staff.

"Fuchsia"

"The Divine Edge is Without a Shadow."

The poor suit of armor flew high toward the ceiling, only to be shredded into eight pieces by invisible blades in the next second, falling to the ground with a clatter.

A hint of surprise flickered in Snape's eyes.

He had anticipated Rhine's speed in mastering the spell.

After all, he was a genius who had mastered Transfiguration to that extent in his first year, so it was only natural that he would quickly learn these two spells.

But this level of magic power seems to be beyond what a first-year student should possess.

Even Harry's magical power was inferior to Rhine's.

Snape strode toward Rhine, his sharp gaze sweeping over the materials needed for the color-changing potion Rhine was preparing, before falling silent once more.

These materials are not common; they are only mentioned in potion textbooks for fifth grade and above, and the processing methods are extremely complicated.

When Snape entrusted the task to Rhine, he was actually prepared for the complete loss.

If even one or two materials could be processed to a usable state, he felt that Rhine was indeed a promising talent in potions, and for Harry's sake, he should be nurtured a little.

But now, the materials presented to Snape were even more perfect than the results in the textbooks, without the slightest mistake.

Even if Snape had handled it himself, he couldn't have done any better.

This caused Snape to frown, and a sense of wariness and hostility slowly surfaced in his eyes as he looked at Rhine.

He slowly gripped the wand, subtly shifting his feet to shield Harry with his own body.

It wasn't that Snape felt jealous or threatened by Rhine's talent; as a Potions Master, he had his own pride and wasn't so petty.

What truly alarmed him was that Dumbledore had told him that when Harry enrolled at Hogwarts, the gears of fate might begin to turn, and that person's return would draw ever closer.

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Even Voldemort might be possessing someone in Hogwarts!

Rhine's behavior made Snape suspect that Voldemort might be the one controlling this body!

The thought that Rhine deliberately approached Harry Potter and even became his best friend is chilling.

A murderous intent began to stir within Snape's heart.

At this moment, Rhine also frowned, sensing the killing intent emanating from Snape. Even the relationship between Taiyi Zhenren on the system screen had fallen from friendliness to enmity.

They were extremely jealous from the very beginning, and their relationship was sliding towards a fight to the death.

"Professor, are you misunderstanding something?"

Rhine looked at Snape earnestly.

"I admit I'm a bit too handsome, a bit too talented, and a bit too gifted in magic, but all I want to do is be the social butterfly of Hogwarts, with friends all over the world."

"Don't misunderstand me."

Snape gave a cold laugh.

"With your potion-making skills, as long as you can get the ingredients, what's a color-changing potion? Compound potions are probably a piece of cake too. Do you really need my guidance?"

You'd better tell us your real purpose.

Rhein sighed.

"That's right, color-changing potions are easy for me, and compound decoctions are a piece of cake for me too."

"What I really need to learn from a magic master like you is another kind of potion."

The next second, Rhine's body suddenly blurred and appeared next to Harry.

Before Harry could even react and understand how the atmosphere had turned out this way, Rhine knocked him unconscious with a light chop to the neck.

Snape let out a furious roar.

"Let him go!"

"The Divine Blade is Without a Shadow!"

The Blade of Despair, far more powerful than when it was shown to Harry, flew toward the Rhine in a rage.

Rhine took a deep breath, his hair suddenly danced wildly, and a layer of holy gold appeared on his body.

"Divine Sharpness Without Shadow?" It is indeed a powerful dark magic spell.

However, after obtaining the Vajra Body and becoming immune to dizziness, coupled with the Earth Spirit Primordial Spirit and the newly acquired Night Ghost God talent, Rhine's resistance to magic has reached an incredible level.

He casually blocked the attack, precisely meeting the invisible, swiftly approaching Divine Sharpness Curse.

The Divine Edge Shadowless Spell, capable of easily cutting through steel, vanished like a bubble the moment it touched Rhine's body, which was covered in golden light!

Even with Snape's extensive experience, he felt his worldview was shaken at this moment.

Can it withstand the Divine Sharpness Shadowless Curse?

Even fire dragons don't have this high magic resistance!

Rhee Jon Snow, what kind of monster is he?!

This is the first two chapters. The next three chapters will be released together once they're finished, sometime this evening or tonight. Thanks for your support!

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