Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Oh my God, Harry!"

Outside the Forbidden Forest at night, under the reflection of the huge Eye of Truth at the top of the Palace of Truth, the slightly bleak night was broken by Hagrid's loud voice.

Lucius, who was surrounded by a group of pure-blood wizard families, suddenly raised his head.

The next moment.

Hagrid's huge body had not yet rushed in front of Harry and them, and Lucius's figure had already rumbled and suddenly appeared in front of Draco.

Without waiting for the latter's reaction, the next moment he suddenly embraced the other party into his arms.

"It seems that our Mr. Lucius can't rest assured little Malfoy after all, if I were you, I wouldn't continue to let the Silver Demon mess around, tossing these little wizards who still don't understand everything..."

Dumbledore's voice sounded faintly.

However, Lucius was not interested in paying attention to this old thing at the moment.

After groping on Draco's body for a long time, after making sure that the other party was not injured, he was finally relieved.

"Okay, Mr. Draco, and Harry, how exactly to deal with your entry into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, I will inform you tomorrow after discussing the results with Headmaster Dumbledore." "

"As for you now, I think it's better to hurry back to your dormitory and take a good shower and rest..."

Professor McGonagall looked serious.

Once again, he changed back to the unsmiling Gryffindor headmaster.

However, at this moment, a slightly frivolous voice came from the grass on the side.

"Good evening, everyone, such a lively evening, it is rare in Hogwarts, after all, when I was alone at Hogwarts, there were not so many people with me. "

"Romon!"

Seeing this figure, Professor McGonagall's already unpleasant expression instantly became angry.

Like an angry lioness, she instantly blocked in front of Harry and them, glaring angrily at Romon's face without a trace of guilt.

If it weren't for Harry's luck enough, what would have happened today, have you ever wondered?!"

"That's the eight-eyed giant spider, that's highly poisonous, and it eats human flesh!

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

People like Professor McGonagall who pay attention to speech curse words.

It can be imagined to what extent Luo Meng at this moment can be disgusted in the eyes of the other party.

"One of the most wrong things I've done in my life is putting the Sorting Hat on your head, I should have tried my best to stop Dumbledore from agreeing to your application to study at Hogwarts!"

Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth and said, and Dumbledore on the side also stepped forward.

"Professor Romon, regarding the extremely dangerous inducing mission you issued today against Mr. Malfoy and a few other young wizards who are only in the first year, I will file a lawsuit with the British Ministry of Magic, which is obviously beyond the scope of what you said before, reasonable wizarding motivation teaching..."

Looking at this old thing, and looking like a good old man, Romon pouted his lips in disdain.

His gaze looked at Lucius, who had been holding his son Draco on the side, silent.

"So, our Mr. Lucius, who is a member of the school board, thinks the same way?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Lucius.

The latter suddenly shook his head without hesitation.

"No, I think all of Professor Romon's actions are within reasonable limits, and there is no so-called out-of-scope behavior that Professor Dumbledore calls this evening. "

"Mr. Malfoy, Draco almost died in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, you are also a wizard from Hogwarts, and you should know very well the horrors of the Forbidden Forest. "

Professor McGonagall looked at Lucius in disbelief and questioned.

However, the latter seemed to have entered a certain state, and his eyes slowly shook his head firmly.

"Of course I know about the Forbidden Forest, and even I collected some special potions for Professor Romon to enter the Forbidden Forest, and the Forbidden Forest is indeed dangerous, but I believe that Professor Romon can agree with my son Draco, he must think that he has the qualities to complete this task..."

Draco, who was held in his father's arms, suddenly showed a happy smile.

Harry Potter on the side, looking at Draco who was held in his father's arms, couldn't help but show some envy in his eyes.

And hearing Lucius's words at this moment, Romon also raised his eyebrows at the other party with satisfaction.

Then he glanced at Draco in the other's arms.

I have to admit that maybe he really has the ability to adjust, or maybe there is really some kind of passive skill in the bloodline of the Malfoy family.

At this moment, even his own son really almost died in the spider's lair.

Lucius was still in front of Dumbledore and the others, firmly on Romon's side.

Looking at the undisguised pride on Romon's face, the faces of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall couldn't help but turn livid.

Romon smiled slightly.

"So, our little wizard, did you bring me what I needed?"

Professor McGonagall: "Walter, at this time you still have the mind to care about your things? Watershed?!"

The angry Professor McGonagall was halfway through her words, and then burst into foul language again.

Looking at Draco with a smile on his face, he felt a gray spider egg from his arms.

And with the other party's movements, at this moment, Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, and the charred black Seamo Finigan all slowly took out a spider egg from their arms.

At this moment, even Dumbledore froze directly.

I couldn't believe how these little wizards did it.

That dark environment, that dense eight-eyed giant spider, and other magical creatures that may be encountered....

Draco and the others, on the other hand, were just first-year wizards at Hogwarts.

"You, how did you do it?"

On the side, Hagrid, who was standing the farthest away from Romon, couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

As the former owner of the eight-eyed giant spider Aragog, he knows the descendants of the other party very well, murderous, vicious, and will definitely not show mercy when facing intruders.

Moreover, he had not told Aragog about the existence of Harry Potter and these people, and the other party would never restrain his descendants to bring out these four spider eggs.

Hearing that someone was finally asking this question, Draco, who had been impatient for a long time, was the first to speak.

Tell them about their actions when they were in the Forbidden Forest today.

Harry and the others on the side also kept adding.

"Walter, you mean, Harry Potter is Parseltongue?!"

However, when these pure-blood wizards heard Draco's mouth, the communication between Harry and the big snake, let the other party lead the way to avoid a lot of danger, and directly arrived near the lair of the eight-eyed giant spider.

Everyone gasped in shock.

Even Lucius, who had always had no good feelings for the wizard of Gryffindor, couldn't help but stare deeply at Harry Potter with Voldemort's scar on his forehead.

"Professor McGonagall, I must say that I suspect there must be something wrong with the Sorting Hat, otherwise, Harry would not have been sorted into Gryffindor, he should belong to Slytherin!"

Snape, who had just inquired, heard Draco shout as soon as he appeared.

Hearing this, the footsteps couldn't help but pause slightly, and the gloomy old face that didn't smile was also at this moment, and couldn't help twitching.

"Professor Snape..."

Looking at Snape who appeared, Romon had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Parseltongue, indeed, all wizards in history, without exception, were all in Slytherin, Professor Snape, I think we can transfer Harry Potter to Slytherin." "

Harry's parents are both wizards of Gryffindor, and Harry can't join Slytherin!"

Professor McGonagall looked annoyed.

Despite the strong heartbeat, on the surface, Snape looked completely unmoved, and his eyes looked at the playful Romon.

"Since my student has already brought back what you wanted, shouldn't Mr. Silver Demon also give him his due reward?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Luo Meng's body again.

Luo Meng smiled slightly, and with a casual move, the eight-eyed giant spider eggs in the hands of several small wizards were instantly devoured by the void and disappeared after a surge of black energy.

"Of course, hard work should be rewarded, and that's what I've always upheld. "

"However, I think that regarding their rewards, it is not only Professor Snape that you are interested, but also the other little wizards who will be rewarded if they know that Harry Potter has completed their mission." "

Romon turned to look at Dumbledore on the side. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

"Professor Dumbledore, tomorrow's dinner time, Hogwarts, as the Headmaster of Hogwarts, I think you still need to be present..."

Harry, you mean, you really did it?!"

Early the next morning, in the dining room, a group of Gryffindor wizards watched the Harry Potter people appear, especially when they heard each other say that they had completed the task issued by Romon.

An exclamation suddenly shattered the supposed tranquility of this breakfast.

"Haha, it's a little embarrassing, and it's really dangerous, but fortunately, there is no danger. "

On the side, Ron looked at Seamus and Neville with a happy face.

I couldn't help but pout.

"It's a pity that the Silver Lord didn't post a mission on your wizard's book... Harry, you're all for nothing. "

Hearing this, Harry, who was originally still smiling, couldn't help but shrink his smile a little.

He glanced at the other party calmly and said lightly.

"I'm for my friends, not for the reward. "

Suddenly, a pair of disdainful eyes once again made Ron, who had just had some people to deal with, his image in the eyes of everyone plummeted.

Hermione, who was sitting opposite Harry, looked at Harry and the others with a smile on their faces.

But he couldn't help but look in the direction where Romon was on the side of the restaurant:

Perhaps preparing for the reward, Romon did not appear for this breakfast.

As if she had suddenly thought of something, Hermione suddenly turned her head to look in the other direction, and suddenly her face was full of displeasure.

I saw that it was as if he was looking towards where Romon was sitting, and at this moment, in the Slytherin seat, a girl with short black hair was also looking over there with a look of anticipation.

"Little Bichi in Slytherin... Do you really think that Professor Romon is really interested in you, he only took care of you for the sake of your mother and him..."

Hermione muttered.

However, the woman's sixth sense was undoubtedly sensitive, just as Hermione whispered at the other side.

On the Slytherin side, Pansy Parkinson also turned his head to look over.

Four eyes opposite.

Suddenly, there was a faint smell of something burning in the air.

However, at the moment, the protagonist in the eyes of these little wizards.

But it is not as busy as they imagined, what to prepare for the reward.

Top floor of the Palace of Truth.

In Luo Meng's hand is a dark green smooth gem, and when held in his hand, he can feel the two sensations of warm and cold, alternating back and forth.

After two days of uninterrupted [Soul Curse] burning, Bloody Barrow finally disappeared completely from this world.

What was left was the one in Luo Meng's hand at the moment, and in his appraisal, the value was no less than the existence of the top potion [Tyrant's Dark Crown].

"Is the next step the last step?"

Wednesday, who was standing three or four meters tall and looked like the edge of a hill, asked curiously.

Luo Meng did not speak, but the magic power on his body gradually began to operate, and the treasure jade in his hand flew in mid-air, coming to the top of the doll that Luo Meng had prepared before.

The next moment, Luo Meng's mouth suddenly began to chant words.

The obscure, incantation that even Wednesday couldn't tell which Chinese words came out of Romon's mouth.

"Whoops..."

A book as thick as a dictionary, without wind.

As the pages of the book were turned by magic, golden characters from the pages, like an energy snake composed of words, meandered towards the precious jade above the doll.

The golden light burrowed into it, causing ripples on the surface of the precious jade.

A trace of golden light began to gradually flicker in the dark green treasure jade.

Elizabeth, who was floating like a ribbon in mid-air, saw this scene, and a pair of snake pupils couldn't help but show a bit of obsession.

"Hiss... The master at work is like a god descending from the divine realm... Oh my God~"

Wednesday on the side frowned slightly, just glancing at the other party.

Immediately, a slightly sharp caustic invective was drawn.

"What to see, chocolate pond snacks?!"

Wednesday: "..."

If it weren't for the chainsaw, he couldn't solve this guy, and Wednesday vowed to make this beast that he couldn't recognize as a species, into a snake soup.

Bichi.

The daylight of this day is definitely the most difficult day for the 4.0 little wizards.

During the period, except for the day in Professor Flitwick's class.

A group of young wizards, because he took out a new magic theory that was said to come from the Silver Demon King, was able to listen carefully outside the course.

Even Professor McGonagall could no longer make these little wizards serious in her own class.

The torturous day for the little wizard, with the arrival of dinner time, also made these Hogwarts professors breathe a sigh of relief.

Among them, the little wizards like Draco, who were about to receive the mission reward, had no time to care about the dinner in front of them.

I kept looking up at the door of the restaurant.

A figure came in, and Draco was just about to get up happily, it was Mrs. Hooch, who was in charge of the flying lesson, and Draco sat down disappointed.

Another figure came in, Harry Potter looked up, and Professor Flitwick walked in with a smile on his face.

Although the young wizards still saluted one after another.

But everyone can see that these little guys are completely absent-minded.

Then, just when Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and even Professor Snape, who rarely appeared in the dining room, had already arrived in the dining room, Romon's figure was delayed.

"God, it's already time for dinner, shouldn't the Silver Demon King have prepared a reward yet, so avoid coming?"

Ron muttered softly, and Harry on the side glanced at the other and ignored it.

"Professor Romon should have delayed something, I heard that the eight-eyed giant spider egg is still very difficult to deal with..."

Hearing Harry's safety, although they were also worried, Neville and Seamus nodded, ready to enjoy the dinner in front of them first.

However, at this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from the door of the restaurant.

"Professor Romon, Miss Adams, and... Walter?".