Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Dumbledore, I think it's important for me to remind you that we've spent too many resources studying the spells we secretly obtained from Hogwarts. "

"And those magic potions that the Silver Demon King came up with, you just told us that there is a way to crack it, but after taking away so many resources and wealth, it has been more than half a year now, but there is no progress and news at all. "

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Elder Blatty became more and more excited the more he spoke, and his already ugly face became even more hideous and terrifying at this moment, but this reaction fell in Dumbledore's eyes, but it was full of dirt and stupidity.

Sure enough, even the high-ranking members of the goblin race like Burati still have no change in their personality in terms of greed for money.

Dumbledore's heart inevitably felt a little contempt.

However, on the surface, he smiled hehe, and smiled and comforted Elder Brathi, who was angry and annoyed.

"Elder Blatty, don't worry, we are now colleagues on the same front, we should trust each other, although the Weasley family is not as economically comparable to other families, the wizards of their own family are still very gifted with magic. "

"Percy Weasley, this kid, just doesn't adapt to the Silver Lord's style of spell theory, and Professor Flitwick obviously hasn't been able to make the improved spell suitable for all young wizards to learn..."

Speaking of this, Dumbledore shook his head helplessly and pitifully.

As if sighing, how did a good Hogwarts be made like this by the bastard of the Silver Demon King.

However, at this moment, he did not know.

Similarly, after seeing such a hypocritical side of him, Burati, who was the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, also felt a pang of contempt in his heart.

Although their goblins hated the Silver Demon who caused their Gringotts to be cleverly robbed by the Ministry of Magic, they also had to admit that today's Hogwarts, or today's British "187" wizarding world, is under the control and leadership of Romon, the Silver Lord.

A great wizarding revolution is underway.

A huge change that affects magical knowledge, wizarding concepts, and even the fundamental pattern of the wizarding world.

Snorting coldly, glancing resentfully at the Weasley family dwelling that stood quietly not far away, Blatty's gaze was not very friendly and turned to look at Dumbledore again.

"So, what are we going to do next, just like that Dark Lord, continue to hide in the dark like this?"

Dumbledore shook his head silently.

After a long while, just when Blatti was already a little impatient, Dumbledore finally spoke slowly.

"Elder Brathi, don't you want to see why I haven't achieved results for so long if I have taken so many magic herbs, alchemy materials, and gold gallons recently?"

"It just so happens that although those potions of the Silver Demon King have not yet been cracked, but... But we came up with the same, the same interesting little thing.....

Hogwarts.

As the little wizards left the school, Hogwarts was rare and finally quieted down again.

【Warcraft Castle Desert Area】

The desert area of the dark night was freezing cold, however, the Hogwarts professors standing here at the moment were staring at Romon not far in front of them without blinking.

At this moment, the other party was on a stone slab on the sand, using various potions, outlining and depicting specific symbols, and chanting incantations that no one had heard of at all.

Professor Flitwick's brow furrowed deeper, and his initial focus, like McGonagall and Snape on the side, had been paying attention to the symbol that Romon was drawing.

But then he gave up completely.

Even with his current academic strength, he is blind in the face of Luo Meng's highest-end new knowledge.

Listening to the other party's nagging, I couldn't help but think of the ancient times, when some Muggles who pretended to be wizards, but were actually ordinary people, where there were all kinds of weird jumping gods.

In the end, Flitwick's attention was finally placed on the incantation in Romon's mouth alone.

Among the lengthy spells, sporadically you can hear several words in unfamiliar languages that were involved in the previous spell theory.

Vaguely distinguishable words such as "push away the rules", "killing", "shadow eye" and so on, but they made Professor Flitwick's face more and more ugly.

Some sporadic words simply made him unable to analyze Luo Meng's overall spell structure at the moment.

And on Luo Meng's side, after using up several barrels in succession, with an average value of 780,000 gold gallons per barrel, the familiar and unfamiliar alchemy array in front of him was finally half completed.

At this moment, Flitwick's eyes widened suddenly.

As if they saw some incredible picture, Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout on the side also showed the same shocked expression.

"Severus, what are you doing?!"

In the direction where several people's eyes converged, they saw Snape, who was still dressed in a black wizard robe, lying on the edge outside the alchemy array regardless of any image.

Like a black dog, he was crawling on the ground, sniffing gently with his nose at the medicinal liquid that was sprinkled on the stone slab by Romon in front of him.

Without the slightest consideration, the direction in which he was lying at the moment was Romon himself.

"Suck and suck..."

Romon turned back slightly, and Elizabeth on the side was ready to step forward and throw Snape, a lewd fellow, aside.

But it was stopped by Romon shaking his head.

"Do you smell something?"

Romon crouched down with an unmeaning smile on his face and asked softly.

Snape, on the other hand, slowly closed his eyes and groaned after a few more deep breaths in silence.

"Yeqi's blood..... But it's not pure, it should be treated Yeqi blood, with at least twenty kinds of herb-like tissue..."

"There are also mermaid scales, not much, and they should all be deep-sea mermaids..... When are you going to Bermuda?"

"And there are some things that I can't say..... This breath, like a dark creature, a ghoul?

Luo Meng's eyes showed satisfaction.

Finally, his bottle of [Dream Time Retrospective], it was so bad that this half-blood prince figured it out, it's a pity... With his Potions ability, it was already very good to be able to do this.

No more, I'm afraid it will take some luck.

"It's vampire blood, but unfortunately, I didn't find a purebred vampire, so I was able to barely borrow some of Miss Wednesday's blood." "

Luo Meng spoke lightly, but it was the ghost who took the initiative to answer a question to the other party.

And just now, Snape had accurately said dozens of ingredients in these potions at this moment, but unfortunately, the total number was only a little more than one-tenth of the completion.

As for what the ratio of the ingredients is...

Romon shook his head in his heart, let alone Snape, the potion he was currently using for divine alchemy.

It is completely equivalent to the existence of nuclear weapons in the wizarding world, and the complexity of its various components already needs to be accurate to a very small component.

Moreover, while the potion itself is wielded, it is also necessary to cooperate with the corresponding spell to consolidate the magic power.

Even if he made the formula of these magic potions public.

Without the alchemy medicine machines like those in his Truth Palace, gathering the world's top potions experts also wanted to come up with such a thing as divine alchemy.

Shaking his head slightly, he ignored Snape, who was lost in thought, and it was obvious that he had some idea.

Under the gaze of Professor McGonagall, after more than an hour had finally passed, Romon finally completed the preliminary preparations.

Then, the mind moved.

Suddenly, a huge black spider that was three or four meters tall suddenly appeared in the center of the alchemy array.

"Oh, God!"

"My God, Romon, did you still make this?!"

Professor McGonagall, who had not been prepared and had never seen Alakney beforehand, was frightened by the huge spider monster that suddenly appeared.

Especially when they saw the face of a beautiful woman with closed eyes under the hairy dozen huge eyeballs, Professor McGonagall and the others couldn't help but become frightened when they looked at Romon's eyes.

Another new, powerful magical creature.

Thinking of the horror of Elizabeth's strength standing not far from them at this moment, Professor McGonagall and the others couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Among them, Professor McGonagall even thought of the radical remarks that Romon and himself had said before.

The worries in my heart became more and more intense.

[Devil's Magic Heart] that potion, after their statistics, was only exchanged for three bottles by the little wizards of Gryffindor.

Among them, the bottle of Harry Potter was basically convinced that it was going to be used by his cousin Dudley Dursley.

However, the two little wizards who followed chose to change hands and sell them one after another.

Now the potion has lost its tracks.

What exactly would be behind this, Professor McGonagall really dared not imagine.

And just when the few of them were thinking about it, a burst of intense magic fluctuations had suddenly come from the alchemy array.

Master, can I finally be with you every day like Elizabeth's seniors?

Listening to the sharp female voice that gradually became distorted, Romon had already felt the strange gazes of Professor McGonagall and the others behind him.

Even if Miss Wednesday, a vampire who is not a purebred blood, after all, she is also a human to some extent.

But, after the snake, and the spider .....

"Boom!"

The corner of Luo Meng's mouth twitched, but the current situation was not the time for him to complain and explain, take a deep breath, and enter the state of divine alchemy.

Intense dark energy surged from all directions.

The pitch-black shadows turned into a fierce ocean under everyone's feet, converging towards the [Evil Weaver Arakni] in the center, making the latter seem to become a bottomless pit that constantly devoured the darkness.

In just the blink of an eye, the rumbling sound that came from the other party like the roar of a celestial body made Professor McGonagall and the others quickly retreat 0.....

The powerful magical traction seemed to swallow everything around the other party's body, except for Romon.

And as this magic converges, it becomes stronger and stronger.

The femme fatale face located slightly above the spider's abdomen, the eyes also slowly opened a gap, and over time, the eyes gradually opened.

The moment Alakni's eyes were completely opened, everyone only felt that their minds were spinning.

It seems that before he knows it, he has appeared under the jaw of a hideous spider monster, and is about to become the other party's mouth.

“No！！！"

Mrs. Hooch, who was in charge of flying the crane, as the worst existence present, was the first to show signs of collapse under this powerful spiritual oppressive force.

Romon frowned slightly, without saying anything.

The next moment, Elizabeth, who was in charge of the "protector", frowned and waved her jade hand.

In an instant, Mrs. Hooch had turned into a black shadow, like a shooting star, instantly cutting through the night sky and disappearing into the desert area.

This scene frightened Professor McGonagall and the others even more.

Don't even come to the forced transfiguration, and directly blow people out of the entire desert with this powerful wind spell?

Do you want to be so cruel?

Fortunately, as everyone withdrew from a certain range, the spiritual oppression that Alakni unintentionally released also converged.

Soon, as pitch-black spider silk appeared out of thin air, entwining Alanico in it, and then turning into a huge spider cocoon, this magic fluctuation finally became more and more concentrated.

It didn't make everyone wait too long, but half a day. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

As the spider cocoon was suddenly torn apart by a sharp insect foot.

A spider banshee full of magic and evil style appeared in front of everyone.

The slightly bluish skin was delicate and delicate, and the plump height made Professor McGonagall and other women turn their heads and look at Romon who was adjusting his state on the side with strange eyes.

As the spider cocoon shattered, it turned into bursts of pure dark energy.

On Arakni's body, a layer of sexy dark gold armor converged, and the dangerous aura that swept over his face made Professor McGonagall and the others put away their strange thoughts.

Under the gaze of everyone, with a surge of magic power.

Arakni, who was half-human and half-spider at the last moment, turned into human legs in his lower body.

The thickness of the golden ratio seems to be naturally wrapped in a thin layer of black silk, a dark gold battle skirt, which does not reach the knee.

"The host !!"

Romon only felt that it was dark before, and the next moment, a strange touch swept through his body.

And Professor McGonagall only felt a sudden whirlwind.

When he came back to his senses, he somehow returned to the [Warcraft Fortress Puppet Village].

After a brief moment of stunned, Professor McGonagall's face turned red.

"Bah, what kind of hobby is this guy, Newt that guy, why is there such a godson?!"

Among Malfoy Manor. 2.9

The clashing of wine glasses was accompanied by bursts of laughter from everyone.

"Hahaha, Ron, don't be so inhibited, since we have joined Slytherin and have also withdrawn from the Weasley family, we will be our own people in the future. "

"That's right, don't worry about the manor, although we lost this year's [Wizard Canyon] showdown, your performance is definitely quite outstanding, I believe that this time next year, [Pure-Blood Serpent] will inevitably be the winner!"

"Hahahaha, that's right, Jason, you guy, finally accepted our Mr. Ron?"

Surrounded by a group of high-ranking pure-blood wizard families.

Although these people were saying praise, at this moment, Ron felt that every pore on his body exuded an uncomfortable feeling.

He understood that he didn't look at himself in the [Wizard Canyon] showdown, he was brilliant, but in the eyes of these people, he was just a high-level thug of the [Pure-Blood Serpent].

These people are also just using themselves ... Except for the proud expression on the side, Draco Malfoy, who was as happy as a fool.

Thinking about his plans for the night, Ron didn't feel much about the rulers of these pure-blood families, and even Lucius didn't feel the slightest guilt.

Only Draco Malfoy in front of him.

Now the relationship between the two is definitely good.

This banquet seems to be worried about his own embarrassment, and the other party also intimately accompanies him throughout the whole process, helping him introduce these people, and taking himself around the manor.

"Don't pretend to make these hypocritical gestures, throw away these useless things, what you need is strength..."

"Ron, put on the cloak of invisibility you stole from your friend, we, it's time to act..."

At night, staying in the exquisite guest room of Malfoy Manor, Ron's ears heard Voldemort's urging.