Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Hehe, it seems that Dumbledore has a new opponent..."

As soon as Luo Meng's words fell, the flying snow behind him, which was already thick enough to almost suppress his sight, a figure wearing a long black skirt slowly walked out from the terrible white.

Facing the roaring flames surrounding Luo Meng, a fire suddenly rose in his hand.

"Boom!"

Unlike Dumbledore, he still needs to chant spells and wave his wand.

The blood-red flame turned into a hideous flame giant bear, roaring, and instantly collided with the flame lion under Dumbledore's spell.

The terrifying energy collision shattered the flying white snow around, and also instantly melted the snow within hundreds of meters around.

White steam rose up, shrouding the scene of the battle.

At this moment, everyone in the castle could only vaguely see the flame monsters that were constantly killing and colliding in the mist of water, and the figures that were facing off from afar, exuding terrifying magic fluctuations.

But it was Miss Adams Wednesday, who had already completed the potion fusion.

"[Fire roaring and the wind howling]"

The light of the old wand in Dumbledore's hand was fierce, and the spell chanting in his mouth, as well as the magic principle that was released, was easily seen through by Romon at a glance.

Undoubtedly, all of them are improved versions based on the original wizarding world spells after using the magical principles he taught Flitwick.

Compared with the original [Fire Curse], this combination of multiple spells, plus the blessing of the Elder Wand, was cast by Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century.

The effect brought by it itself, compared to ordinary fire spells, instantly skyrocketed by no less than a hundred times.

The raging flames roared on Halloween night, in the clearing in front of Hogwarts and the Palace of Truth.

The terrifying flames seemed to set the entire sky above Hogwarts on fire.

And Dumbledore, who stood in the roaring flames, the white robe on his body also reflected a layer of fire like divine light.

The flames became terrifying with the wave of the old wand in his hand, like a world-destroying monster that had been awakened, roaring towards the Wednesday in front of him, which was surrounded by 16.

"Master, are you sure you won't strike until now, this old thing has learned your spell, this human woman will definitely not be able to resist such an attack. "

Before the Palace of Truth, I don't know when, Romon, who had already dodged beyond the scope of the battle, and Elizabeth next to him couldn't help but remind him when she saw this scene.

Romon smiled slightly.

"Of course, Elizabeth, what you said is not wrong, although the [Adams Witch] potion was created by me on the basis of the [Dark Tyrant Crown], adding a large amount of undead materials, and spending a lot of energy to concoct, but... After all, Wednesday had just gained the power of this potion. "

Looking at the puzzled Elizabeth, Romon smiled and folded his arms to his chest.

"But, Elizabeth, have you forgotten that the gift I gave us to Miss Adams was not just the bottle of potion, you wouldn't really think that the teddy bear was really just an ordinary teddy bear, would you?"

As soon as the words came out.

The field also suddenly underwent drastic changes.

Originally, in front of Dumbledore's spell, Wednesday, when the [Hellfire] cast was suppressed on a large scale, seemed to be engulfed and blazing into flames at any time by Dumbledore's spell.

At this time, the red bear that had been casually tied to the waist by the other party suddenly seemed to have life.

Taking the initiative to get away, accompanied by a deafening roar of the bear king resounded through the night of Hogwarts.

The next moment, the originally ordinary bear suddenly swelled into a burning scarlet flame, with its legs standing upright, like the legendary druid.

In the terrifying roar that seemed to shatter people's eardrums, the flames that originally surrounded Wednesday and were madly oppressed were instantly pushed apart by an invisible huge force.

"Roar!!"

His body was full of raging flames, like a giant bear from hell, and when he stood up, he actually reached a terrifying ten meters.

Like a monster pushing a tsunami, withstanding the flame spell cast by Dumbledore, it was a heavy step towards the other party.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled.

Dumbledore was also shocked by this terrifying monster that suddenly came out, and took a few steps back.

Squinting with difficulty, looking at this almost nightmare existence.

From the other party's body, he could even feel a magical energy that surpassed that of an adult dragon.

However, if this were the case, Dumbledore would have underestimated the work of Romon, the great alchemist, too much, let alone a birthday gift for his fiancée, Miss Adams, whom he had not seen for many years.

As the pressure caused by the flames around him suddenly decreased, Wednesday, who was slightly relieved, showed a cruel fierce light in his eyes painted with black eye shadow.

"Professor Dumbledore, why do I seem to smell something burnt?"

The blood-red flame energy in his hand flicked abruptly, not giving Dumbledore a chance to react, and a fierce drink came from the roaring hell flames.

"Tibbers! bite him!"

"Roar!!"

Among Hogwarts.

A spell suddenly swung the sword in his hand, and the armor monster that was about to rush over struck him, not caring about the candy that flew into his [Book of Wizards].

Professor McGonagall was nervously lying by a window in the Hogwarts corridor, and outside, the roaring flames made even her feel a burning sensation at the eyebrow level.

"God, what the hell is that?!"

Looking at Wednesday, who originally had such terrifying power, Dumbledore, who was suppressed, instantly fell into the downwind with the addition of a terrifying violent bear.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Professor Flitwick and the others, who also felt the strong magical battle fluctuations outside, also rushed over, compared to the outside, this can already be regarded as the top battle in the British wizarding world.

In the castle, these Halloween monsters who fight with the little wizards, the monsters are nothing at all.

Even Professor Flitwick and the others briefly forgot at this moment that in the castle, there were also trolls that Romon had said that had been enhanced by his magic, and were wandering.

At this moment, one by one, like Professor McGonagall, lying on the edge of the window, watching the thrilling battle outside.

Has completely lost the ability to think.

"Just a bottle of magic potion, a teddy bear, can make Miss Adams, who is a squib, have such terrifying magical power in such a short time?!"

When the Head of Hufflepuff, Professor Sprout, an adjunct professor of Hogwarts Herbology, asked this question to Snape, the Potions Professor.

The strange dead silence at the scene has fully said what a terrifying impact everything in front of him has on the few people present.

McGonagall and Professor Flitwick also looked at Snape, who had been studying the potions of Romon during this time, but the latter, who was also a potions master in the field of potions, was also a top potions master of British wizards.

At the moment, it can only be said that there is no reason.

He had been using known recipes all this time to crack the potion that had made him almost nightmare from a few words revealed by Romon after that lecture.

[Snape's Tears].

However, even such a bottle, in Romon's air, was his work in the second grade.

However, Snape failed for nearly two months in a row, and there was not much substantial progress.

This bottle of "low-grade potion" is like this for the time being, how can he figure out the potion that Romon took out for his fiancée?

Looking at Snape, who was frowning and silent, although he had already had a mental result, everyone couldn't help but feel a strong sadness from the bottom of their hearts.

Being able to teach at Hogwarts and hold the position of Dean, Professor McGonagall and others present took out one at random, all of them are the top existences in the British wizarding world, and even in a certain field of the world wizarding world.

However, the appearance of Romon has turned this inherent position in their cognition upside down.

Just when several people were still a little melancholy and confused, in the battle outside, a violent explosion instantly shocked everyone back to their senses.

Then looking down, everyone was shocked to find that Dumbledore didn't know how, and he was shot out all of a sudden.

If it weren't for the speed of getting up fast enough, I am afraid that at this moment, I would have been instantly swallowed by that roaring flame.

However, even so, looking at Dumbledore, who wielded his wand and cast a water control spell, struggling against Wednesday's one man and one bear, McGonagall and the others' hearts were instantly clenched.

"Albus!"

"It seems that Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore are worthy of being friends who have worked together for many years, but it seems that Professor Dumbledore did not choose to be smart in some things because of your old friend. (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

The familiar voice, everyone turned around, and they saw Luo Meng with a gentle smile.

Beside him, Elizabeth was gently half-lying on his shoulder.

Half of Curvy's body was clinging to Luo Meng, and she didn't put the few people in front of her in her eyes at all.

"Damn, are you trying to kill him?! Dumbledore rescued you from a hellish place like Azkaban a few months ago!"

Professor McGonagall scolded angrily, and Professor Sprout on the side hurriedly pulled the other party back.

I was afraid that McGonagall would also be poisoned by Romon's hands like Dumbledore, who was being violently ravaged outside the window at the moment.

It's just that they obviously think too much of Romon.

He prefers to do this kind of thing as a process rather than an outcome.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall, I think I need to correct that if Dumbledore hadn't gone to Azkaban, I would have easily left that place, believe it or not. "

"Before dwelling on this pointless and boring question, I think we should jump right into today's topic. "

Hearing this, everyone's hearts jumped violently.

"Romon, what are you going to do?"

Romon stared at his respected Professor Flitwick in front of him, and then at the wary McGonagall.

Speak slowly.

"Dumbledore, as the Headmaster of Hogwarts, attacking me as the Headmaster Honorary in public, and releasing a spell of this magnitude is definitely not a friendly exchange..."

Looking at the smile on Romon's face, Professor McGonagall suddenly realized something.

Gnash one's teeth.

"You're going to steal Hogwarts?!"

Romon suddenly sneered.

"Dear Professor McGonagall, although I know that you value Hogwarts more than your life, but... Why Dumbledore, who did not bring any progress to this school of witchcraft and wizardry at Hogwarts, is worthy of respect in your eyes. "

"Why do I, who allows you to improve the Transfiguration Charm course and train more young wizards who can master the Transfiguration Charm, use such a derogatory term as stealing?"

Romon's words made the angry Professor McGonagall suddenly speechless.

Romon's gaze turned to Professor Flitwick, who was tangled in front of him.

"Professor Flitwick, you must have a general understanding of how great my magic theory is during this time, but I want to say that what you know now is not even the tip of the iceberg for me here. "

"Choose me, Ravenclaw, and the whole of Hogwarts will receive more advanced, more powerful, and at the same time greater magical knowledge, and Hogwarts will be in my hands, the supreme sanctuary in the hearts of wizards around the world!"

Professor Flitwick: "..."

There is no doubt that these words of Romon absolutely immediately hit Professor Flitwick's seven inches.

Just a few words caused the latter's face to turn red with excitement.

I almost opened my mouth to say yes immediately, but the next moment it was as if I had thought of something.

He glanced out the window hesitantly.

"Romon, I want to know, what are you going to do with Professor Dumbledore?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Luo Meng's body.

At this moment, amid the fierce spell confrontation outside the window, you can faintly hear Dumbledore's obviously weak spell chanting because of his old age.

Romon slowly came to the window.

I have to say that Dumbledore, this old thing, still has some real skills.

At this moment, with the transformation of the spell cast, coupled with the thick moisture around itself, although it looks full of embarrassment, it is reluctant at this moment, and under the joint attack of Wednesday and Tibbes, it will not be defeated for the time being.

However, McGonagall and others know very well.

Dumbledore was too old.

Wednesday, on the other hand, is very young, and at the moment, he has just mastered this power, and he is still learning to control it more accurately in actual combat.

Dumbledore's defeat will only be a matter of time.

What to do with Dumbledore?

To be honest, being asked like this suddenly, Romon really couldn't come up with any specific measures at once.

Simply kill?

Let's not talk about the influence that the other party itself represents in the wizarding world.

Kill such a leek with a strong magical talent and can also provide a large number of proficiency leeks in the [Law God Temple] in Luo Meng's mind in the use of high-level magic spells.

Romon is really reluctant to simply kill it like this.

Plus there is also their own godfather and their relationship on their side.

However, looking at the silent Romon, McGonagall and the others were slightly relieved, at least not yet.

"Although Dumbledore is extremely pedantic now, and he himself has been planning some unseen things behind his back in the recent period, but..."

"I don't think this can directly erase the merits he has done for the wizarding world. "

"As long as he learns to be smart, I don't mind looking at my godfather and letting him go." "

"Of course, the premise here is ... Our White Wizard, Professor Dumbledore, you can become as smart as you were against Grindelwald. "

Romon said with a smile on his face, with a clear hint of danger in his smile.

However, looking out the window at this moment, Dumbledore, who was being pressed by Wednesday step by step, was about to reach his limit, and even Dumbledore, who had clearly retreated.

Professor McGonagall finally took a deep breath and made her choice.

"Boom!"

With another fierce spell confrontation, it exploded in the open space outside Hogwarts.

Dumbledore's body, which was gasping violently, couldn't help but stagger back again under the impact of this magical power.

Looking at the violent bear who was almost rushing in front of him, with a bloody mouth, no matter how unbelievable it was, Dumbledore, the legendary white wizard, still had to accept the cruel reality that he could not accept at this moment.

"Gellert... The reality seems to be more cruel than you think..."

Dumbledore's face was pale, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't even beat a squib girl in front of him?