Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Where did the Silver Demon King go!?"

Inside Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in a spacious gladiatorial arena.

Looking at the sky has gradually brightened, the sky in the distance can already faintly see the rising sun.

Lucius asked the question again in dissatisfaction.

Being stared at by a pair of eyes full of warning, Dumbledore sat in the viewing seat, but shook his head very crisply.

"Mr. Malfoy, I am afraid that you need to ask Mr. Romon himself, and you know that after announcing this incident seven days ago, Romon has not returned to Hogwarts."

"Hmph! Dumbledore, it's better that you didn't hide that guy secretly, or we wouldn't mind letting our greatest white wizard of the century try to see if he could bear the wrath of the entire British wizarding world! "

The gladiatorial arena at Hogwarts was large, however, even that was not enough to accommodate such a large number of British wizards.

And as the sky brightens between.

The night left completely.

The centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, as well as the goblins on Gringotts, also appeared here.

In the noisy voice, there were questions everywhere about why Romon had not yet appeared.

Above the stands, those Aurors of the US Ministry of Magic are also here, but I don't know if they were ordered by the US Department of Magic, although these people appeared.

But there was no magic wand on the body.

Obviously, he will not interfere in today's affairs.

"Captain, what do you say about that Mr. Romon, obviously has a great future, my God, four-star potions master, before he appeared, the Ministry of Magic's potions master rating was also at most three stars."

"I don't understand, but since the above has given up on this Mr. Romon, we just happen to be happy, but those pure-blood wizard families are uncomfortable, and those squibs at home are completely helpless."

"Hmph, that's much better than using this stupid imp as a gun."

"Little ghost? Hahaha, don't look at his appearance, he is already in his twenties and almost thirty years old..."

These wizards were talking, but Captain Smith, who was the leader, frowned.

I don't know why, the expression on Romon, who was closest to him that day, did not seem to have the intention of resorting to the power of the US Ministry of Magic.

However, looking at the scene of these densely packed wizards in front of him, there were at least nearly thirty thousand wizards.

Smith eventually shook his head.

"It seems that I think too much, without the power of the American wizarding world, if you want to fight against the entire British wizarding world, then even the Dark Lord who is making a lot of noise will definitely not be able to do it..."

"Where did the Silver Demon King go! Did he abscond in fear of crime!? "

At this moment, a huge roaring questioning sound suddenly resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena.

Everyone followed suit.

But I saw a man dressed as a dark wizard, who was casting a megaphone spell while looking crazy in the direction of Dumbledore and the others, questioning loudly.

Seeing that no one answered, an even more angry roar sounded again.

“WhereistheSilverLord！？"

"Dumbledore! Hand over the Silver Lord, or Hogwarts will be destroyed today! "

The golden morning sun fell on the gladiatorial arena, but it was like a falling flame, igniting these "barrels of dynamite" present.

"Hand over the Silver Devil! Blood debts and blood repayment! "

"Hand over the Silver Devil! Blood debts and blood repayment! "

"Hand over the Silver Devil! Blood debts and blood repayment! "

Loud protests and threats grew louder, and the number of people shouting became more and more gathered.

Looking at these wizards who are holding wands and may attack Dumbledore and others on the stage at any time, even if they are Voldemort, who is hidden in the secret, is possessed by Professor Quirrell at this moment.

I also felt a strong chill.

Horrible, this situation is really terrible!

For a while, Voldemort's heart couldn't help but get nervous, his resurrection plan may need more Death Eaters to join.

The more wizards who join the Death Eaters, the fewer enemies he will have to face in the future.

And seeing the British wizards, the emotions are obviously getting more and more out of control, and even, some people who were not so radical in the past, under the influence of this atmosphere.

One by one, they also blushed and raised their wands in their hands.

Loud roar questioned.

"Hand over the Silver Devil! Blood debts and blood repayment! The roar spread throughout Hogwarts, and even throughout the surrounding Forbidden Forest, causing the magical creatures inside to stir uneasily.

And seeing this scene, Romon's godfather Newt Scamander and others also showed despair.

In this case, words have completely lost their usefulness.

Whom's persuasion will definitely not be able to reverse the will of so many people.

Just as things are getting out of control and someone is ready to destroy Hogwarts.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Dumbledore and the others were completely tensed, suddenly it was like a hurricane suddenly roaring from the sky.

The bright morning sun suddenly was strongly wrapped up by a layer of dark clouds surging from the sky.

The fierce and strong wind descended on this gladiatorial arena in the moment when the sky was dark.

The powerful wind swept the screams and sways of the people on the stage, causing the fierce crowd below to scream and practice.

"Watfak?!"

"What's the situation? Why did the sky suddenly change?! "

"This is also too fast!"

Just as everyone exclaimed, Lucius and the others, whose faces were full of excitement and excitement at the previous moment, instantly stiffened their faces on the spot.

The sky darkened.

It was obviously early in the morning, but at this moment it was like dusk.

What made everyone's hearts shrink even more suddenly was that a familiar figure had appeared in everyone's sight without anyone expecting it.

Silver Devil!

Romon Kowalski!

As for his side, the gothic little loli who was held in his arms by one of his hands on Wednesday was directly ignored by everyone.

"Hand over the Silver Demon King, blood debts and blood repayment... Oh, what a passionate greeting shout, Senior Lucius, I see you were so excited before, it seems that these are all planned by you, right? "

Luo Meng's feet stepped on the roaring tornado of the void, slowly falling from the dark clouds in the sky.

In the surrounding air, thunder flashed from time to time.

He wore a pitch-black suit and leather shoes, and a four-star potions master cloak given by the U.S. Department of Magic.

The wind roared.

Above the foreheads of Lucius and the others, a layer of cold sweat had inadvertently appeared.

In an attic at Hogwarts.

Voldemort's pupils shrank and he felt the aura emanating from Romon's body.

Exclaim.

"This can't be!"

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