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

Chapter 133: The Power of Divine Power, Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills

Rumble!

Above Hogwarts, whether it was due to the birth of the Demon Refining Golden Core or Rhein's first use of the Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

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The starlight in the sky dimmed, and it was impossible to see one's fingers.

Only the lightning that occasionally flashed in the dark clouds could briefly cut through the night.

Quirrell, who had been brutally beaten by a Bludger throughout the Quidditch match, suddenly sat up in bed.

The familiar, tingling sensation reappeared from the top of his head.

Having been struck by lightning twice, he naturally knew this was a precursor to being struck again.

Voldemort also awoke from his slumber once more, letting out a resentful roar.

"Why again?"

"What's going on with Hogwarts this year? Why is it always being struck by lightning!"

A moment later, he skillfully took control of Quirrell's body, desperately running away, not forgetting to clench his fists and roar in a low voice.

"Dumbledore, it must be him!"

"Did he embezzle Hogwarts' renovation funds and cancel the lightning protection magic?"

"Old man, you wait, you're going to die!"

鈥?鈥?,"Rhein, however, was completely unaware of Voldemort's frustration and resentment.

All his attention was focused on the Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability.

This divine ability truly lived up to its name; its power was far beyond Rhein's imagination.

When it was activated, Rhein suddenly felt a surge of power rapidly climbing.

Even his height and body size were increasing with a series of cracking sounds.

In the blink of an eye, Rhein had grown from his original size to be taller than the half-giant Hagrid.

Furthermore, his neck, ribs, and back were all itchy, as if something was about to burst out from within.

Soon, two more heads and six arms appeared around Rhein!

Rhein's face also changed as a result.

His black hair danced wildly, and his face was like a demon god, as if a celestial demon had fallen into the mortal world, making people tremble with fear at the sight.

An extremely fierce fighting intent burst forth from within Rhein.

Rhein roared wildly, feeling an unbearable force surging through his body.

He punched out casually, and a series of sonic booms echoed within the Room of Requirement, the air itself being exploded by Rhein!

He stomped down, and the entire room shook, with deep cracks spreading across the ground.

And when Rhein's arms wielded the staff, the aura of the Son of Heaven among Sticks descended, with an aura that was countless times more tyrannical and a baleful aura that was countless times denser than before, converging on the long staff.

The magic that maintained the operation of the Room of Requirement seemed to sense a threat at this moment, and the space itself was trembling!

Fortunately, Rhein managed to control his urge to vent, and the staff ultimately did not fall.

Otherwise, he had a feeling that the current Room of Requirement might not be able to withstand it and might be shattered!

He looked at his arms.

"This is the Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability?"

"Strong, it's too strong!"

"In this state, I can casually beat the previous me to death; even if I attained the Vajra Body, I wouldn't be able to withstand it. One punch would break my defense, two punches would seriously injure me to the point of dying, and three punches would shatter my bones and kill me without a doubt!"

"If I were to use staff techniques or sword techniques, the baleful aura would sweep over鈥"

Rhein took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with strange brilliance.

"If three or five of the previous me came, they would all be beaten to death on the spot without any surprise. Is this the power of a divine ability?!"

However, after only a few seconds, Rhein suddenly felt a emptiness in his inner Yuan Sea.

Taking a closer look, he realized that in less than ten seconds, the power of his Yuan Sea had almost been completely depleted.

If it continued, the already expanded Yuan Sea might even shrink, and if it lasted a few more seconds, the Demon Refining Golden Core might be refined in vain.

Rhein quickly withdrew the divine ability, which prevented him from depleting the foundation of his Yuan Sea.

The Yuan Sea power that had been consumed could be replenished by continuing to absorb spiritual energy. With the current speed at which the Yuan Sea absorbed spiritual energy, one night would be enough.

"In other words, under normal circumstances, I can only use the Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability for a maximum of ten seconds?"

Rhein felt a burst of melancholy in his heart.

He remembered that during the Investiture of the Gods calamity, those who knew the Three Heads and Eight Arms like Yang Jian and Nezha, often had scenes of fighting for three days and three nights when encountering strong enemies.

How vast must their mana cultivation be to support that?

Compared to those prehistoric existences, my current cultivation is still like an ant.

However, Rhein was not discouraged.

It was already very good that he could achieve this in the magical world.

Besides, what's wrong with ten seconds?

As long as the goal can be achieved, ten seconds is already great.

Next, Rhein's attention was focused on the [Son of Heaven among Sticks, Amazing Swan on the Sword] talent.

During the process of using the Three Heads and Eight Arms just now, the strength of this talent had also been elevated to an epic level compared to before, and the induced baleful aura was truly rolling in.

Rhein thought of a possibility.

"The Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability seems to be related to the legendary Witch Clan, and it imitates the divine abilities of those great witches."

"Those great witches are all strangely shaped, with several heads and dozens of arms being normal, and they all look extremely ferocious."

"Once the Three Heads and Eight Arms are used, no matter how handsome you were before, you will become terrifying, which can actually be understood as temporarily transforming the physique into a Witch Clan physique, with some characteristics of the Witch Clan."

"Precisely because of this, after using this divine ability, close combat becomes the main fighting method. Not only is the power of previous spells not as good as the physical body, but it may also become difficult to operate them."

"Coincidentally, according to the system, my [Son of Heaven among Sticks, Amazing Swan on the Sword] talent does indeed have a very weak possibility of embarking on the path of power, which is particularly suitable for the Witch Clan."

"It seems that this is the reason why the power of this talent will also skyrocket when I use the Three Heads and Eight Arms."

Understanding this, Rhein took a deep breath, his heart filled with excitement.

This time, not only did his cultivation increase, but he also finally experienced the Three Heads and Eight Arms, and he didn't have to pay such a terrible price as before.

The improvement in strength was simply illogical!

However, the increase in strength brought about by the expansion of the Yuan Sea should not have reached its limit yet.

"Three Heads and Eight Arms, this is a divine ability that can only be used when fighting for your life."

"Usually, some small spells are more suitable. The power of my Yuan Sea can even support the Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability, so I think it's no problem to release some spells."

"It's just that I have divine abilities on hand, and I will be able to obtain several more divine abilities in the future, but ordinary spells have become rare鈥"

Rhein frowned.

Immediately, his gaze fell on his relationship with Hagrid.

Forming a life-and-death friendship with Hagrid can grant the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts.

With the Five Elements Reversal Returning Yuan Sea, Rhein no longer needs to rely on the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts to cultivate mana.

However, the many transformation methods contained within it are exactly the spells that Rhein currently lacks.

In addition, this technique is also a profound method for cultivating the physical body, and few techniques in the prehistoric world can match it.

Yang Jian used this technique to cultivate his physical body into a saint.

If he can obtain the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts, it will also be of great benefit to Rhein's attainment of the Indestructible Vajra Body.

Thinking of this, a look of contemplation also appeared in Rhein's eyes.

"It seems that I have to go find Hagrid again."

At this moment, Rhein suddenly felt a surge of rich fortune falling on him again.

Just as he was stunned, lines of messages appeared on the system screen.

[You refined the Demon Refining Golden Core and cultivated the Three Heads and Eight Arms divine ability. The combination of the two has attracted a lightning tribulation]

However, you are in the Jade Palace, with flourishing luck and the protection of a sage. Even the lightning tribulation would not dare to offend Jade Palace.

But the incarnation of the Daoist Duobao is suffering. The lightning tribulation hates those whose souls reside in other bodies. Coincidentally, he is outside the Jade Palace and immediately suffered the tribulation of five thunderbolts.

The incarnation of Daoist Duobao was already injured in his Dao heart and greatly weakened on the arena. Now, after being struck by five thunderbolts, he is extremely weak.

His desire to kill you is becoming more and more intense. He heard that you and Yuan Hong, the leader of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, are good friends. Yuan Hong is outside the Jade Palace, without the protection of a sage, making him a suitable target.

Daoist Duobao has gone to Meishan, intending to kill Yuan Hong and lure you there to kill you as well!

Outside the Jade Palace, Daoist Duobao has no scruples and no need to hide anymore. The system advises the host to not leave the Jade Palace!

Rhine's pupils suddenly shrank.

He now knows where this blessing bestowed upon him comes from.

It turns out that the lightning tribulation he attracted struck Voldemort, causing Voldemort's power to be damaged again. This blessing was also counted towards him.

If that's all, Rhine would be very happy.

Who doesn't like freebies?

But the system's subsequent message changed Rhine's expression.

Does this mean that Voldemort went to attack Hagrid?!

In the original plot, although Voldemort also searched for unicorns in the Forbidden Forest and wanted to ask Hagrid how to deal with the three-headed dog.

But he never attacked Hagrid. Even learning that the three-headed dog's weakness was music was obtained from Hagrid through dragon eggs and strong wine.

But now he wants to kill Hagrid?

My arrival has indeed caused a butterfly effect.

Rhine stood up abruptly and rushed out of the Room of Requirement without hesitation, jumping down from the window sill on the eighth-floor corridor.

"Broom, come here!"

His Nimbus 2000 immediately flew out of the dormitory, carrying Rhine to the Forbidden Forest at high speed.

Rhine's face was ugly.

If this butterfly effect and plot change were aimed at him, he wouldn't feel anything.

But now, Hagrid may be patrolling in the Forbidden Forest. If Voldemort attacks, Hagrid may really be killed!

Rhine couldn't accept Hagrid dying because of the changes he brought.

"Hold on, Hagrid..."

"You still have to promote the career of magical creatures, and you still have to make the bloodline of mixed-blood giants a glory in the magic world. If you die here, everything will be gone."

"At least hold on until I arrive!"

鈥?鈥?,"Time rewinds to earlier.

In the Forbidden Forest.

Quirrell's face was as pale as paper, and his body felt like skin and bones, as if his vitality was being drained.

The series of encounters during this time has consumed too much of Voldemort's power, and he can only continuously draw on his life to make up for it.

Especially today's lightning tribulation, which completely brought Voldemort's power to a precarious level.

If this continues, even if Quirrell's vitality is drained, I'm afraid Voldemort won't be able to hold on for long.

Voldemort's sinister voice sounded in the Forbidden Forest.

"Unicorn blood, that's the only way."

"Only it can restore some of my strength and continue to support me until I get the Philosopher's Stone."

"Quirrell, kill the unicorn tonight, at all costs. Even if all the unicorns in the Forbidden Forest are killed, I will drink enough unicorn blood!"

Quirrell shuddered violently.

Even though he was used to Voldemort's madness, and even he himself was becoming more and more mad, Quirrell still felt a burst of fear after hearing Voldemort's words.

Voldemort no longer just wants to kill a unicorn. He has completely gone mad and wants to restore enough power no matter how strong the curse is.

"But, but master鈥"

"Drinking the blood of a unicorn will bring a lifetime of curse."

"If I drink too much, my, my body won't be able to bear it."

Voldemort coldly interrupted Quirrell's words, not allowing any room for rebuttal.

"I said, I will spare no expense."

"Quirrell, what do you think you are?"

Quirrell felt cold all over.

He understood.

He is also a cost that can be sacrificed.

Fortunately, Voldemort still gave him a promise.

"Don't worry, no one in the entire magic world is better at curses than me."

"Even if you kill ten unicorns to drink blood, their curses won't kill you for a while."

"As long as I get the Philosopher's Stone, restore my body, and give you a new body, what does it matter? By then, the curse will naturally be eliminated."

"You will still be the most meritorious existence among the newly recruited Death Eaters!"

Quirrell took a deep breath and quickly bowed.

"Yes, master, it is my honor to do my best for master."

"Then I'll go find the unicorn now鈥"

This time, Quirrell's luck finally got better.

He didn't search for long in the Forbidden Forest before he found the silver-white hair on the trees. In the dark night, the hair shone with pure white light.

And the next second, Quirrell greedily picked up the hair and swallowed it.

Greedy and crazy eyes took over Quirrell's eyes.

The black hood around him was floating, and he crawled through the Forbidden Forest at a very fast speed.

A dozen minutes later, a cry of fear came from the Forbidden Forest, echoing far away.

At this moment, the Forbidden Forest was eerily quiet.

It was as if all the creatures in the Forbidden Forest felt an unspeakable fear.

Nothing, not even the Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest, dared to make any noise.

Only a tall and sturdy figure, after hearing this wail, his expression changed drastically, and he let out a heartbroken cry.

"No!"

"Someone killed a unicorn?!"

Hagrid was holding an umbrella in one hand and a crossbow in the other, with Fang the boarhound by his side, striding through the Forbidden Forest towards the place where the wail came from.

"Damn poachers, dare to run to the Forbidden Forest to poach, you must pay the price!"

But when Hagrid passed through the dense trees and came to a clearing in the forest, a deep chill gripped his heart as he witnessed the scene before him.

He knew he was wrong, terribly wrong.

This is definitely not a poacher, but something more terrifying and evil.

Voldemort stood up controlling Quirrell's body, the hood cast a shadow, blocking his face, but this did not prevent the crazy eyes from flashing with ecstasy.

His luck is really good tonight.

"You dirty half-giant, did you arrange that damn three-headed dog?"

"I've wanted to thank you for a long time, so now, it's time to treat you well."

The next second, with a wave of the wand, Hagrid found himself being tightly wrapped by a python without realizing it.

And Voldemort elegantly waved his wand and uttered a cold curse.

"Crucio!"

I sent the wrong chapters before, I'm really sorry everyone, I accidentally sent out some outlines. Now it's replaced, I'm really sorry for affecting everyone's reading.