People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

Flames accompanied the gale, forming a path of fire that swept towards Rhine.

Rhine walked through the fire, the flames escorting him, the blazing white flames unstoppable, incinerating all the obstructing Inferi into ash.

The obstacles ahead were swept away!

Then, Rhine strode to the shop door and kicked it.

Boom.

With a loud crash, the door and frame were torn off and flew out spinning.

Florian Fortescue was bewildered by the flames churning outside the window when he saw the door getting closer and closer.

The next second, he was knocked flying.

And Hermione, who had been in despair, saw Rhine's figure appear in the doorway, her tearful eyes sparkling.

"Rhine?"

Hermione wondered if it was a hallucination caused by the heat.

It wasn't until Rhine helped her up that she realized it was real.

"That's great, Rhine, you came to save me, I thought I was going to die!"

After the joy, looking at the flames outside, Hermione became desperate again.

"The fire is so big, what do we do now?"

"Rhine, you should go, there are many people behind, I'll try to control the fire."

"Aguamenti!"

Hermione tried in vain to extinguish the fire with her spell.

Rhine sighed.

This girl, she was scared to death just now, and now she has mustered the courage to hold the line.

If the Sorting Hat were here, Hermione would definitely pull out the Sword of Gryffindor.

It's no wonder that in the original book, Hermione was not assigned to Ravenclaw, but to Gryffindor.

Outstanding courage and a clever mind are Hermione Granger's best qualities, the former even more prominent and valuable than the latter.

Immediately, Rhine touched Hermione's head to comfort her.

"Okay, I'm here, don't be so nervous."

Rhine snapped his fingers.

The flames that were still raging outside immediately gathered in front of Rhine like a king being worshipped by fire, like a long rainbow sucking water, forming fireballs.

Rhine waved his wand again, and these fireballs immediately roared out of the window and landed on the Inferi that had slipped through the net.

In a short while, the previously dense Inferi had been burned to ashes!

Rhine smiled and said.

"See, isn't everything fine now?"

Hermione stared blankly at Rhine's profile, her heart filled with unspeakable shock.

So this is Rhine's full strength?

Strong, really too strong.

Moreover, being strong is one thing, but the key is that he's so handsome.

Hermione realized at this moment that she was still being held in Rhine's arms, and for a moment, crimson spread across her cheeks.

Until a painful groan came from under the door on the ground.

Florian Fortescue struggled to crawl out from under the door. After suffering this heavy blow, the look in his eyes, which had been controlled by the Imperius Curse, became clear at this moment.

"I…"

"What happened?!"

Rhine frowned, looking unkind, and was about to give Florian Fortescue another blow.

Hermione keenly noticed Rhine's intention and quickly said.

"No, Rhine, he was controlled by the Imperius Curse, he doesn't know what he's doing."

Hermione's eyes showed sympathy.

"It's so pitiful, Mr. Fortescue, he's so old, I don't know if he can withstand the sequelae of the Unforgivable Curse."

"He is usually very generous. When I first came to Diagon Alley, he gave me a butterscotch ice cream and a honey lemonade for free."

"He is a reputable wizard, this is terrible for him."

Hearing the surname Fortescue, Rhine pondered for a moment, and then remembered.

In the original book, the old man Florian Fortescue in front of him was specially kidnapped and killed by Death Eaters after Voldemort returned.

The reason was not mentioned in the book, but J.K. Rowling mentioned outside the book that it was because Florian Fortescue knew too much about ancient magic, the Elder Wand, and the like.

After all, ancient magic had appeared at Hogwarts hundreds of years ago, and the time when Headmaster Dexter Fortescue took office was not far from that time. As his descendant, it is not surprising that Florian knows some secrets of ancient magic.

An idea emerged in Rhine's mind.

His ancient staff is most suitable for ancient magic, but he has searched through history books for the past month and has not found any clues. Perhaps he can find some clues through Florian.

Seeing that Florian was still useful, Rhine didn't make things difficult for the old man.

"But to ensure that the effects of his Imperius Curse have passed, let him sleep for a while."

"Stupefy."

With a flash of red light, Florian fell unconscious again.

Hermione sighed.

"What a terrible day."

"I don't know who is so insane to do such a thing, he will definitely be locked up in Azkaban until he dies."

Rhine shook his head slightly.

Can Azkaban hold Voldemort?

That's not necessarily true.

Those Dementors would probably bow and salute when they saw Voldemort, and follow Voldemort to do great things.

It must be said that Voldemort launched the attack on Gringotts a month later than in the original book, and this extra month was not prepared in vain.

Even if Gringotts' security has been raised to the extreme, it is still easily penetrated in front of Voldemort.

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Just as Rhine was thinking, a piece of black flame turned into a giant dragon and pierced through the dome of Gringotts.

Then a puff of black smoke floated out of it.

But at this moment, a series of explosions rang out one after another outside Gringotts.

The Aurors from the Ministry of Magic finally arrived at this time, constantly firing spells at the cloud of black smoke and flames.

The eyes of the goblins in Gringotts were also red. Even the fear of this power could not suppress the goblins' greed for wealth.

"Thief!"

"Robber!"

"No one can rob Gringotts and get away unscathed!"

The goblins' magic also bombarded out one after another.

The Aurors and goblins joining forces obviously exceeded Voldemort's expectations.

He spent a lot of power and painstaking efforts to get hundreds of Inferi, and specially used the Imperius Curse on Florian Fortescue, so that he could gather as many young wizards as possible on this day.

Wasn't this to hold back the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic?

Where are those Inferi now?

Realizing that something had gone wrong with the plan, Voldemort in the black smoke let out an angry roar, and casually threw out a green light, hitting an Auror.

Then, he raised his hand, and black Fiendfyre instantly rose up, and the surrounding rubble also turned into various poisonous snakes, swarming towards the Aurors.

While the Aurors were in chaos, the billowing black smoke roared across the street.

However, Voldemort, who was attached to Quirrell, was in a terrible mood at this time.

"The Philosopher's Stone has been transferred, that old undead Dumbledore must have transferred it to Hogwarts."

"Damn it, how did that old thing know my plan?"

"And the Inferi, what happened to the Inferi? I shouldn't have spent so much power, they can hold back those Aurors!"

The black smoke swept across, and Voldemort also saw the traces left by Rhine when he eliminated the Inferi earlier.

His sight fell in the black smoke, and he saw Florian Fortescue, who had been knocked unconscious in the shop, and Rhine, who was holding a staff.

"Did this little wizard do it?"

The next moment, Voldemort pulled out a mocking smile.

"Foolish Dumbledore, you think I'll be fooled?"

"The traces just now are clearly the Firestorm spell you used!"

"You think I won't recognize it just because you deliberately used it so clumsily and reduced its power? You must be letting that little wizard attract me in front, and you are hiding in the room behind, right?"

"The old thing's heart is really dirty, I won't be fooled."

In an instant, Voldemort steered the black smoke and turned a direction, disappearing without a trace at an extremely fast speed.

Rhine, who had been on guard when he noticed Voldemort's gaze, was originally on guard.

Although Voldemort in this state is far from his peak, it doesn't seem like he can be compared to the two-faced man in the original book who was almost exhausted and even Harry Potter couldn't deal with.

It seems that the reason why Voldemort performed so poorly in the first school year in the original book is also inseparable from the fact that he consumed too much power.

Rhine originally thought that he would have to fight Voldemort in advance, but he didn't expect Voldemort to leave suddenly.

This made him frown, feeling a little relieved, but also a little regretful.

However, soon, Rhine's attention was diverted from the devastated Diagon Alley.

Large amounts of information began to refresh on the system light curtain.

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