Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

Listening to Priest Roman's description, Baron Philip's expression did not relax.

As a knight of the Byzantine Empire, this piece of barony is his military exploits, but he has seen many cases of his son Ron. Priests can only recover skin trauma, but the damaged brain is not so easy to heal.

Most of the patients who are rescued in time will lie in bed for the rest of their lives, just like the living dead. Even if there is a chance of waking up, it is one in a million...

Seeing the change in Baron Philip's expression, Priest Roman sighed softly.

The other party is obviously not someone who can be fooled by a few "nice words" by himself.

For a long time, the merchants who passed through the barony believed in their own words.

Seeing that the lie was in danger of being seen through, Priest Roman could only bow humbly despite his remorse.

"Baron Philip, Master Ron is fine after Sunflower's care, we have done our best......"

"Eliza, send a document to the Knight Academy, telling them that I, Baron Chris, will visit tomorrow.

The reason is written, the mentor of the Knight Academy colluded with inside and outside in an attempt to kill a nobleman! "

The voice fell.

Baron Philip called the guards and left the courtyard angrily.

........

In a dark environment.

Since another strange voice sounded that day, the frequency of the whispering inquiries echoing around suddenly dropped.

No more lingering nagging.

Ron also gradually found that his stagnant thinking became active.

A stream of memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind like a tide.

After a period of digestion, Ron can be sure of one thing.

He is the eldest son of Baron Philip of the Byzantine Empire.

The situation in this country is somewhat different from the world in which I live.

The news of the people here is blocked, and the overall pace of life in the territory is very slow.

Only those who can read and write can have the opportunity to contact rich businessmen and nobles.

Both civilians and ordinary slaves belong to the lord's private property. The lord will arrange jobs for the civilians and slaves according to the actual situation of the territory. Without the lord's documents, most people can only stay in the divided area after working all their lives.

In the process of gradually merging memories, Ron was very grateful for the perfection of the legal system of the Byzantine Empire.

Of course, this refers to his identity as a descendant of the nobility.

The nobility here is hereditary and is inherited by the eldest son in the family, and the irreplaceability of the eldest son is clearly defined in the Bill of Rights for the Protection of Nobility.

Therefore, the various bad acts against civilians that Ron committed in the past will not be sanctioned by the laws of the empire at all.

However, 30.00% of the territory of the Byzantine Empire is bordered by the sea. When the sea brought a lot of wealth to the empire, it was also accompanied by unimaginable dangers.

Many amphibious sea tribes have been around the empire all year round, often plundering and harassing coastal towns and villages.

Memories are constantly merging.

Ron opened his eyes in a daze, this time he clearly saw a woman in a light brown red dress with her back to him.

Although it was only from the back, he recognized at a glance that this was his stepmother Eliza.

Eliza looked at the mirror in front of her intoxicatedly and murmured:

"Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the barony of the Byzantine Empire!"

"Honorable Ms. Eliza, I can confirm that you are the most beautiful person here."

Ron looked at what happened in front of him in shock.

There really is, can... a talking mirror?