Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

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At the moment, there was no one else here except for the two of them.

Dumbledore also had no scruples.

His eyes stared deeply at the godson of his old friend, the proud son of the former heaven.

However, unlike when he faced himself at the beginning, more or less apprehensive and vigilant, today's Romon only gives him a calm feeling.

It's like.

It was no longer possible for him to cause any life-level damage to him.

"Romon, you should know exactly what you are facing now, in fact, tonight, I have already received an outcry from the school board, who even want to remove me as principal."

"So do you know how dangerous you really are?"

"This is the British wizarding world, not the United States..."

However, such a serious word was greeted by Luo Meng's undisguised ironic sneer.

"Poof"

The laughter seemed so abrupt in the silent night at this moment.

Dumbledore's eyes narrowed slightly, as the greatest white wizard of this century, the pressure exuded from his body did not affect Romon at this moment.

"Professor Dumbledore, you are indeed right, this is the British wizarding world, not the United States... But then what? "

Romon spread his hands, and the emotion called defiance that had never appeared in his eyes before made Dumbledore's heart tighten.

However, Romon did not give the other party another chance to be verbose at all.

Glancing at the Hogwarts night outside the window, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"It's really not changed at all, and I can't help but think of when I was in school... However, it seems that during the time I was imprisoned, there seemed to be a great figure in the wizarding world. "

"You said yes, Professor Dumbledore..."

Looking at Romon's eyes full of weird smiles, Dumbledore naturally knew who the "big man" in the other party's mouth was.

The second generation Dark Lord, Tom Riddle.

"Professor Dumbledore, I heard that this Mr. Dark Lord is also a very good human wizard, you know, I like to deal with excellent people the most."

Dumbledore's eyes flickered briefly, but then he snorted coldly.

"Romon, it is an accepted fact that Voldemort is dead."

"However, since you have already decided, then I can't stop you anymore, I will arrange a new Muggle for you, and you will be responsible for taking her through the pre-school preparations, I think these things should be no problem for you."

Dumbledore dropped a word, and the next moment he flashed away.

And it was early in the morning of the next day.

A document with some information written on it was delivered to Romon.

Professor McGonagall's face was serious and full of warning.

"Now the entire British wizarding community wants to kill you, there are tens of thousands, Mr. Romon, the most important thing you should do at this time is to show your intelligence and leave the British wizarding world rationally."

However, Romon was not interested in this at all.

Looking at the name of the new student on the Chinese piece, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc.

Finally, when he came to this world, he had already begun to prepare for this day.

Although that happened during the period, it became the biggest accident.

But fortunately, now I have caught up again.

"Hermione Granger"

One of the three protagonists of Harry Potter.

Miss Jack of All Trades in the future.

Romon put the documents away, smiled at Professor McGonagall, once again rejected the other party's kind offer, waved his hand, carried his space folding box, and headed towards Hogwarts.

But in my head, I was thinking.

His side is responsible for taking Hermione to prepare for the start of school, so Hagrid, who had no figure yesterday, must be looking for our "savior Harry" as in the original.

In addition to Hagrid, there is another task, given by Dumbledore.

Philosopher's Stone!

"Master, I can feel that there are quite a few eyes around Hogwarts, and they think they are hiding well, but in fact..."

Above the sky, Elizabeth changed in size, spreading her wings and taking Romon through the clouds.

The Hogwarts campus below behind him is rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Further and farther away.

When Luo Meng heard this, he casually glanced at the thick clouds below, the golden light in his eyes flickered, and between the surges of magic power, it was already like a surveillance satellite, taking everything in the mountains and dense forests below.

All the insights.

"Hehe, at least more than two hundred people, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, and the Death Eaters, hehe, I think how the British wizarding community should give me the greatest peace prize in history, if nothing else."

"Only I can make these two sides who will never stand together live in peace."

And just when Romon's side was full of sarcastic whispers, at this moment, in the dense forest outside Hogwarts, two groups of wizards with masks and tight black robes were getting together.

The atmosphere is a little eerie.

Whether it's the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic or these Death Eaters roaming the underworld.

Basically, when the two sides look at each other, they can roughly guess the identity of the other party.

However, none of those present did so.

"We'll be in charge of guarding the west, and as soon as that bastard comes out of Hogwarts, we'll be the first to send a signal."

The first man, whose actual identity was the top Auror of the British Ministry of Magic, was the first to speak.

In a word, it was to make the Death Eaters on the opposite side look at each other and slowly nod.

"Then we are in charge of another intersection, one thing to make clear, no matter who it is, find that guy, absolutely cannot be killed in the first place..."

The Auror nodded, and the hatred and killing intent in his eyes almost revealed substance.

"Of course, this kind of guy, killing him easily, is simply too cheap, he doesn't even deserve to go to hell!"

However, they did not expect it at all.

Even though they had also prepared for the encirclement of the sky around Hogwarts, these were in front of Elizabeth, an existence that had been transformed by Romon and could already be called a Western divine beast.

It's useless.

Just when these guys were still gritting their teeth here, staring at the professors coming in and out of Hogwarts, they gritted their teeth and told the "fellow practitioners" around them about the tragic situation of being killed by Romon.

On the outskirts of London, England, in a modest ordinary house.

A few days ago, at Mrs. Granger's request, Hermione, who had brought back the letters in her inbox, had finally received her Hogwarts acceptance letter.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry"

"Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (Sir Merlin, First Class, Chief Wizard of Wizengamot, President of the International Federation of Wizards)

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"Dear Miss Granger

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