Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Correct answer! Mr. Ronald's answer is perfect. Regarding the question about magic properties that I talked about in this class, it has been very clear. I decided, Gryffindor, plus ten points!"

Professor Flitwick was flying in the air excitedly, with the support of the new curse theory given by Romon, just a few days ago.

Professor Flitwick finally completed the transformation of a new and improved version of the Levitation Spell.

Not only can it cast spells without spells, but it can also be cast on itself, causing the effect of flying at low altitude.

Under the happy gaze of all the Gryffindor wizards, a record was made on the roster.

Ronald, who was praised by Professor Flitwick and seemed to be a top student, just smiled modestly and sat down slowly.

"You've really... why have you made such great progress all of a sudden? I remember the last time you were in Transfiguration class, you also received praise from Professor McGonagall."

Neville looked curious. He had an alchemy bracelet [Prophet's Blessing Bracelet] given by Romon that could enhance memory and understanding, but even so, he only received some praise.

Because the professors all knew that he relied on this magic item to make rapid progress in his grades.

Therefore, no bonus points were given to Gryffindor.

However, no one expected that Ronald seemed to be a different person these days. No matter how complicated the content described by the professors was, he could understand it faster than others and express his own ideas.

In this way, Professor Flitwick, a professor who is obsessed with the curse theory, would be so excited to accept Ronald as his direct student.

Faced with the same curious looks as Neville, Ronald smiled mysteriously.

"Well, maybe I'm really good at this. Anyway, in my opinion, these theories are really interesting.

Seeing Ronald so proud, Hermione on the side glanced at Ronald's desk with a hint of disgust.

"So, why did you bring your mouse into the classroom? That's weird!"

Ronald looked innocent.

"Banban came here by himself. I haven't seen it much these days. Maybe it likes to study too."

And just when everyone looked at Professor Flitwick who was giving a passionate lecture again and listened carefully to the lecture.

Ronald's eyes 26 couldn't help but a strange color flashed.

Although the theory of curses that Professor Flitwick was talking about was still a rudimentary theory, it was already somewhat difficult to understand. He was able to understand the content so easily.

There is no doubt that nature has its own methods.

night.

After confirming that Harry Potter and the others had fallen asleep, Ronald quietly climbed up from the bed, then tiptoed and put on his invisibility cloak again.

Sneaked out of the Gryffindor's lounge quietly.

Walking quickly in the empty Hogwarts Castle, Ronald kept looking for places and islands where the Magic Stone might be hidden.

Although it was unclear how Voldemort collected the knowledge he needed during the day's lessons and delivered it to his bedside early the next morning, Ronald was extremely satisfied with this state of affairs.

In less than a month, he had already learned several low-level spells without anyone knowing, and he also had a certain self-understanding of black magic.

In order to maintain this "genius" progress, Ronald is doing his best these days to help Voldemort search for the whereabouts of the Philosopher's Stone in Hogwarts.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the corridor around the corner, causing Ronald to hide nervously for a moment.

Hiding under the invisibility cloak, the next moment, Snape's familiar figure hurried past him.

The anxious look immediately aroused Ronald's curiosity.

In Snape's dormitory.

Although my heart is full of disgust and even hatred for Romon's despicable methods.

Faced with the opponent's threat that had no bottom line, Snape finally had to take out the bottle again at the end of the week, which made him love and hate the medicine map.

Love it, it allows him to truly touch and feel Lily's existence in the illusion.

What I hate is naturally the end that the other person will inevitably usher in every time they are sweet.

Full of nervousness, he used a dropper to drip a drop of medicine into his mouth. Different from the expectation and excitement the first time, this time, when the taste of the medicine bloomed in his taste buds.

Snape's whole body couldn't help but tense up.

As the familiar illusion entered before me, the spinning feeling came to my mind, and the moment my vision returned to normal again.

A familiar and beautiful figure appeared in front of Snape.

"Severus, why haven't I seen you all night? You look so haggard, my God..."

Just as Romon said, when you enter the illusion again, the time in this illusion will be stagnant.

Just like the last time he entered the fantasy world, Snape couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at Lily Evans, who was still a second-year wizard at Hogwarts just like him.

Under the latter's slightly shy and nervous look around, he took the other person into his arms.

"Lily, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, it's all my fault..."

Looking at Snape who was sobbing, the gentle Lily immediately hugged him gently. The girl's soft body made Snape's stinging heart feel a little relieved at the same time.

But there is no longer the sweetness like before, there is only a deep sense of urgency.

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If I could protect Lily that day, the nightmare would be broken.

As long as we can kill that James Potter, kill Voldemort...

When he knew that the inevitable crisis would come again, even if it was Lily before dawn, her love and consideration for Snape were so real, and from this moment on, it would inevitably have a bitter taste.

Snape spent year after year in a fantasy world full of tension and sweetness with Lily Evans.

I don’t know how Romon did it.

Although they were at the same time in the illusion, what happened in these illusions was completely different from what Snape experienced last time. It actually made completely new changes based on his behavior in the illusion.

This time, when Snape and Lily graduated from Hogwarts respectively, Snape's achievements had made greater progress than before, not only in the fantasy world, but also had a more prominent reputation.

He also holds many honorary titles in the Ministry of Magic.

With these changes in identity, this day, Godric Valley, in that familiar love nest.

When I saw the bride Lily Snape wearing a white wedding dress "again".

Although Severus Snape's face was still smiling happily, his eyes could not help but nervously look around. At the wedding scene, an Auror from the Ministry of Magic was closely guarding the surroundings that they did not understand. Work.

"Severus, I feel that you are very nervous and uneasy. Are you unhappy with me?"

When his wife Lily, who was gentle but obviously feeling disappointed, finally gave birth to a child to Snape after getting married, she finally couldn't help but ask such a question.

Snape's eyes were filled with regret and guilt.

Hugging each other tightly, taking a deep breath, thinking about his arrangements, he comforted himself again and again.

But he didn't think about a thing at all.

All of this is a false illusion, and his so-called arrangements are just some false self-deception.

When the curse, like the death knell, sounded again in the Godric Valley.

This time, although Snape had prepared a large number of defense personnel, the number of Death Eaters on Voldemort's side was even greater, and there was even an unknown wizard who he didn't know at all.

"Hold it! Hold it! Call for help from Dumbledore immediately! Hurry!"

Snape gritted his teeth and waved the wand in his hand wildly, creating an afterimage.

He shouted at the Death Eaters who were rushing towards him like a tidal wave.

However, at this moment, no matter how hoarse he screamed, struggled, and worked hard, the Death Eaters in front of him seemed to be completely inexhaustible, and they poured out from the end of the valley one after another.

"Hahahaha, Snape! You are going to die here! That bitch Evans is bound to die here too!"

James Potter roared like crazy, and actually took the initiative to attack Snape.

One after another magic spells collided with each other. James Potter, who was knocked down by one of his own spells last time, now burst out with power that made Snape's expression change.

At this time, a voice that made Snape almost lose his mind suddenly came from behind.

"Split into pieces!"

When he turned around, it was his wife Lily, waving her magic wand and rushing out.

Snape's expression changed drastically.

"Go back! Lily! Go back quickly, I can live here! Go back quickly!"

However, at this moment, as an ugly evil figure walked out from among the Death Eaters, Snape's expression turned completely despairing.

Looking at the other party's ferocious smile, he released the magic spell at Lily who had not yet reacted.

Snape's face instantly turned pale. Even if he tried his best, he could not get rid of James Potter in front of him.

"Avada has a big mouth!"

"No!!!"

He staggered weakly from the sofa and fell to the ground, even though he used all the means at his disposal to get rid of the "curse" given to him by the devil Romon.

However, everything in the illusion is not like reality after all and can be considered with common sense.

There is absolutely no possibility of struggling before the inevitable outcome.

At this moment, the pain was as suffocating as if life was worse than death, and Snape curled up weakly on the ground. Even though he knew that everything was an illusion, he still had the memory of being with Lily Evans, and even getting married and having children.

But it's so real.

And at this time.

The sound of flapping wings suddenly came from the window. When I turned my head, it was my own owl.

After a while, he stepped forward slightly weakly and took out the letter from the owl's mouth.

It was written by Dumbledore.

"Voldemort is confirmed to be hiding in Hogwarts. Snape, I have hidden the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised. Only I know how to get it. You spread the news quietly, and then, Lure Voldemort to appear."

"Remember! Don't act without authorization. I know your pain, but we now have a bigger enemy than Voldemort..."

There was no need to read the rest of the content. The moment he saw the name in the letter, Snape almost gritted his teeth.

Snape burned the letter instantly.

The next moment, holding the magic wand, he was heading towards the place where the Mirror of Erised was stored as mentioned in the letter.

A fierce rush

Got out.

In the darkness of Hogwarts Castle, Snape's mind was filled with the tragic scenes of Voldemort killing Lily again and again.

After all the twists and turns, I finally found the Mirror of Erised in the narrow basement where sundries are usually stored.

Facing this side in front of you, you can see the magic mirror that you want to see.

Snape had no intention of trying at all.

Although they are all false, there is no doubt that Romon's dream of traveling back in time is more real.

He tried casting several spells on the [Mirror of Erised] that might be used to hide the Philosopher's Stone, but nothing came of it. Snape's face was already ashen, and even more so.

It's gloomy and terrifying.

After looking around and hesitating for a while, Snape could only return to his dormitory disappointed.

However, what he never expected was that shortly after Snape left, a figure appeared out of thin air in the basement.

Glancing cautiously at the Mirror of Erised in front of him, Ronald was wondering what it was the next moment.

In the mirror, his appearance began to suddenly distort and change.

The next moment, he was shocked to find that he looked like the Silver Demon Lord Romon in a suit and leather suit. He had great strength and was sought after by the entire wizarding world.

It only lasted for a few seconds, and Ronald was instantly addicted to it.

It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that the improvement brought to him by studying black magic during this period of time finally made his expression change and he came back from the intoxicating dream scene.

When he looked at the magic mirror in front of him again, the longing in his eyes had slowly transformed into deep horror and fear. This kind of thing can be so tempting to people.

It's enough to make people fall into it in an instant.

Taking two steps back slightly uneasily, Ronald thought about Snape's hurry just now, as if he was still looking for something on the magic mirror, and a bold guess appeared in his mind.

Late at night, the door of Professor Quirrell's room, which was not very noticeable, was knocked for the first time.

"Weasley…"

"You'd better call me Ronald!"

Professor Quirrell, who had just opened the door, looked suspiciously at Ronald, who had only one head floating in the air. As soon as he opened his mouth, Ronald gave a dissatisfied warning.

Without having time to pay attention to the reaction of the guy in front of him, Ronald immediately told his purpose.

"Dark Lord, I should have discovered the Philosopher's Stone."

Now, Quirrell, who was still a little dissatisfied with being scolded by a young wizard, suddenly changed his expression, and Voldemort on his body did not hesitate to order him to immediately

Set off.

"Impossible, you must be looking for the wrong one. I've looked in the basement here before, and there's nothing there..."

When Ronald came here with Quirrell, before he finished speaking, Quirrell was stunned by the Mirror of Erised in front of him.

"How is this possible?! There were obviously no mirrors here at that time, uh"

Without waiting for him to explain, the next moment, Voldemort immediately took over control of his body.

Walking to the familiar mirror in front of him, Voldemort had almost concluded that Dumbledore had hidden the Philosopher's Stone here. Otherwise, there would be nothing else in Hogwarts.

Where it can.

But how to take things out?

Voldemort carefully felt the changes in the magic mirror, and Ronald stood quietly aside. In order to prevent sudden arrival, he put the entire invisibility cloak on himself.

As for Voldemort, he gradually became a little helpless and acted a little irritable.

Behind the reflection in the mirror, a figure slowly appeared.

"Voldemort, you are more anxious than I thought..."

Dumbledore?!

Not to mention Ronald who was shocked, even Voldemort, who was standing in front of the mirror, felt his body tremble.

"Don't be nervous. This is just an illusion. I think you can see that if you want the Philosopher's Stone, it's best to calm down and let us talk to each other.

talk.

Voldemort was silent for a moment and narrowed his flounder eyes slightly.

"Tell me what you are going to do, our Mr. Dumbledore."

Hearing the sarcasm in Voldemort's words, Dumbledore, who was currently in the Goblin City with his eyes closed to communicate with the other party, was lifeless.

"Voldemort, how about the two of us working together to eliminate the Silver Demon Romon Kowalski now?"