Rhine's words are very reasonable, and they are agreed with by Joe from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, fundamentally speaking, there is no so-called aristocracy in the wizarding world, it is just some ancient and powerful pure-blood families who have appointed themselves in order to show their strength. But as time went on, they chose to use this name to separate themselves from ordinary wizards. The pure-blood aristocracy gradually became a symbol of superiority, a justification for their unscrupulous exploitation and oppression of other wizards. And when they become more and more extreme, that is, when they are getting closer and closer to perdition.

Pure-blood aristocrats have a monopoly on a vast amount of knowledge, stockpiling potions that ordinary wizards can't even think of, possessing countless magical items that countless people may not be able to obtain with great effort, countless money and vast connections inherited from their ancestors, plus excellent genes accumulated over many generations, giving them an innate magical talent.

Born in sorrow, die in peace! This sentence said by Boss Meng is not only useful when writing essays. A life of peace corrupted the pure-blood aristocracy, making them content with the status quo, arrogant and lascivious, and resting on their laurels.

Take the Slytherin family, who have long prided themselves as nobles! Among the wizards of his father's generation, except for Snape (who actually classified him as a Slytherin noble, the strength of the others is basically miserable. Lucius Malfoy barely made do, and the strength of a few squatting Azkabans was not bad, especially Bellatrix among them, which could be regarded as extremely capable. It's a pity that more than ten years of Azkaban have caused great damage to her body, otherwise she might have been able to reach Snape's level. Think of Voldemort, a great wizard, but leading such the weakest villain group in history. It's also quite sad.

In this world, because of the existence of magic, the wizarding world is actually essentially a society where strength is paramount. The gap between the many levels of wizards is getting bigger and bigger, and on average, senior Aurors can almost easily crush ordinary Aurors, and professors above this can take away the heads of senior Aurors in an understatement. In this world, crowd tactics are not a panacea, and top professors like McGonagall and Snape who are close to the Great Wizard can easily shout "I'm going to fight ten" in the face of a veteran Auror's siege! Don't think that ten is rare. The Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic did not exceed 200 in total, and only twenty or thirty of them were senior Aurors, which meant that the four masters of Hogwarts, if they suddenly had a collective convulsion that day, they only needed to enter all the way through the main entrance of the Ministry of Magic without touching any magical defenses, and it would take a little effort to arrest the Minister of Magic.

So in the original book, Fudge tried his best to bring down Deng Liduo, otherwise he would really not be able to sit still. Think about several senior Aurors and several professors at Hogwarts in the Order of the Phoenix under Dumbledore, plus Lao Deng, a great wizard, who seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact, he can kill seven in and seven out in the Ministry of Magic, plus Lao Deng's good reputation among the people and his huge influence on national power. It's no wonder he chose not to be the so-called Minister of Magic. In the same way, Voldemort is the same.

Therefore, in the United Kingdom, as the pure-blood nobles who dominate the party, they also need to take out at least a few professor-level wizards to suppress the forces of all parties and protect their own status.

So what about their real strength?

Hehehe!

Allow me to laugh three times first. Look at Lucius, the current leader of the pure-blood nobles, and you will know what the strength of the pure-blood nobles is!

Now pure-blood wizards are proud and complacent, indulging in the illusion of the noble blood of their ancestors. Civilian wizards have developed and become more and more powerful, and in this kind of society where individual strength is paramount, when the strength of the upper echelons is not enough to protect the power in their hands, the civilian wizards will inevitably wage war to seize more of their rights!

Everything foreshadowed this, but the pure-blood nobles didn't notice it! Lucius's class was not enough, at least there were a few Azkabans who were really strong men, but in Draco's generation・・・・・・

And in other aspects, especially the most important aspect, Draco and Lucius almost insulted the word nobility, Draco said that he was young and ignorant, but what about Lucius? Many times what they do is simply a nouveau riche who thinks very highly of themselves and is unkind to the rich! I really don't understand why so many heroines of fanfiction like to marry the Malfoy family, especially Lucius! Who is honest, Joe thinks that such a family is not even as good as Longbottom, which has declined, no matter how to say that Neville is also a well-known potential stock, but he was a little cowardly in the early stage!

Joe does agree with Rhein, but ・・・・・・

Follow Lao Deng Ming, although it is a bit of a pit, but if you say you want a book, people will give you books, and if you say you want materials, people will give you materials! If you plan well, your strength may be able to reach the professor level before the age of 17, and be promoted to a great wizard in your 30s, and then you will have the strength as a guarantee, and the rights will be at your fingertips! There is no need to take risks to join the extremist organization!

Especially when someone from an extremist organization also uses psychic suggestion on themselves!

But the current problem is that the Rhine in front of him is a professor-level wizard, plus the many dark wizards around him, it is only a matter of minutes to kill him, and now although there is a fog obstruction, they can't determine their location for a while, but if it drags on like this, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not have any hidden means.

How?

Closing his eyes, and after flashing the various scenes of several encounters with Rhine in turn, Joe took out a few items from his bag and hid them in his sleeve.

Then bet that Rheinland won't kill me!

He took a deep breath, and then said coldly, "Forget it, I have no interest in your organization, if you put away your spiritual hints, I may feel your sincerity!"

"That's a pity!" His tone changed suddenly, and his slow and logical style suddenly swept away, and in the Golden Snitch's field of vision, Rhine's figure suddenly became extremely tall, and then a powerful spiritual force pushed from Rhine's position like a torrent in all directions.

In order to be able to hit Joe, Rhine actually chose an indiscriminate mental attack that consumed a lot of magic and energy.

"How long do you think your little cleverness will help you hide," Rhine roared, "If I had wanted, you would have died a long time ago!" his voice was deafening, like thunder, mixed with a mental storm.

Damn! I didn't expect him to be so powerful, and the dual attacks of mental and physical attacks shocked Qiao all over his body in an instant.

At this time, Rhine seemed to be able to see through the fog, and seized this short gap to shoot a petrification spell. The white light penetrated into the mist and hit Joe's body accurately, and Joe's body became stiff in an instant, like a stone, and could no longer move.

"It's finished!" Rhein muttered happily, and the vision disappeared in an instant. He waved his wand, and after a loud sound, the petrified Joe flew out of the fog without resistance, and fell heavily among the many dark wizards, who immediately formed a circle with good training, and took out their wands and sandwiched Joe's bag in the middle. Feeling the magic fluctuations above, Joe had no doubt that as long as he made the slightest move, dozens of magic spells would immediately fly out from all directions to split his five horses.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!" said Rhine in his slow tone. "Put down your wand, don't hurt him, I'll keep him for a while!" he paced slowly to Joe's side, leaned down, and looked at Jo with his black eyes.

"You won't be able to run away this time!

"After all, ・・・・・・"

With that, Rhine withdrew his wand, flicked Joe's head with his hand, and caressed Joe's skin obsessively and greedily, which felt like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, and made Joe shiver in his heart.

"Yours is in good shape!"

Suddenly, Joe understood the reason why Rhine had always been a killer to himself! Every magically transformed body was unimaginably precious material, especially the Phoenix bloodline, which was particularly difficult to handle. Whether it is used for research or taken away, it is a rare choice. Don't think that slicing is just the patent of the scientific community, and the madmen of the wizarding world are much more vicious than the scientists, cutting off their hands and feet, digging out their livers and kidneys, and recovering with potions when they are dying. Joe had no doubt that if he was brought back to his base camp by Rhine this time, he would probably be waiting for 24 hours of blood drawing, experiments, body organs and tissues being taken for study, and finally losing his use and dying miserably in the gutter!

But there is also good news, that is, Rhine will not kill himself for the time being!

Then you have a chance to turn the tables!