Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Join forces?!

Not to mention Ronald, who is hiding in the corner and wearing an invisibility cloak.

Even the Dark Lord Voldemort, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, was clearly stunned for a moment after hearing Dumbledore's vision in the mirror.

"Walter? Dumbledore what did you say?"

Voldemort asked with some uncertainty. However, when he got the same answer from Dumbledore in the mirror the next moment, he was completely speechless.

He glanced at the [Mirror of Erised] in front of him without leaving a trace, confirming that everything in front of him was not what he called "what he wanted to see most" shown in the mirror.

But if you think about it carefully, Dumbledore's suggestion of such a union at this moment is quite reasonable.

But it's one thing to be justified, and it's another thing to be able to truly accept it.

"Haha, union? Albus Dumbledore, are you thinking about things too simply? Is there any possibility of union between us?"

"Not to mention anything else, Severus Snape, the guy who betrayed me back then, and those members of the Order of the Phoenix under your command... Do you know what you are talking about? Or do you think I can be treated like this by you now? Fooled?"

He sneered and shook his head. Voldemort had no intention of joining forces with him.

However, the next moment, Dumbledore in the mirror slowly took out something from his pocket.

"Magic stone?!"

Looking at Voldemort, whose face was instantly filled with greed, Dumbledore looked calm.

"Voldemort, that has been a long time ago. Today's Order of the Phoenix has long existed in name only. Facing an existence like the Silver Demon that will bring devastating threats to the entire wizarding world and even the world, I can't care so much. .”

"Similarly, what kind of existence do you, the Dark Lord now in Hogwarts, look like in front of the Silver Lord Romon?"

"A parasite that bears the name of the Dark Lord, but still needs to live in the body of our Professor Quirrell?"

"Or...a circus monkey for the Silver Devil's entertainment?"

"Albus Dumbledore!"

A sharp roar came out of Voldemort's mouth in anger. However, Dumbledore showed no sign of wavering at the other party's reaction.

The shadow in the mirror gently shook the magic stone in his hand that could restore Voldemort's strength.

Facing the angry Voldemort, he continued to expose the tragic reality of the other party's current situation without mercy.

"Voldemort, I'm very curious as to why Professor Quirrell can continue to work for you in a place like Hogwarts, under the nose of the Silver Devil, but... you now How many people like this are there around?"

"Or do you think that after some time, Professor Quirrell...will still be Professor Quirrell?"

"No! Master! Don't listen to this old bastard's nonsense. I, I am your most loyal subordinate, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. This guy Dumbledore is provoking!"

"Shut up!"

Quirrell, who had his back to the Mirror of Erised, heard Dumbledore say this to him.

Immediately, he was anxious and hurriedly started to explain. However, before he could explain clearly, the next moment he was rudely interrupted by Voldemort on the back of his head.

Voldemort stared at the Philosopher's Stone in Dumbledore's hand for a long time, and finally.

"What's the difference between you and me now? The greatest white wizard of this century who is wanted by the British wizarding community. Haha, do you think the two of us will be Romon Kowalski's opponent if we join forces?"

Dumbledore: "At least, joining forces is the only way we can get rid of him.

He said this as if to show his sincerity.

In the reflection of the Mirror of Erised, Dumbledore slowly put the Philosopher's Stone in his hand into the pocket of Quirrell's body. This scene instantly caused Voldemort to breathe heavily with excitement.

But the next moment.

"Boom!"

The door to the basement was suddenly pushed open violently, and the next moment.

Snape held the wand in his hand, pointed it at Professor Quirrell, who had his back to the Mirror of Erised, and without hesitation released a dazzling and ominous light.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Quirrell was also suddenly surprised.

"Master, be careful!"

His body instinctively moved toward him, and he fell down in a panic, rolling on the spot. Even Quirrell himself never thought about how he narrowly avoided this move.

When I saw Snape who suddenly appeared, and his face could almost be described as ferocious.

He didn't care about the fact that the other party was once a Death Eater. He raised the wand in his hand as Snape's wand turned.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

"Avada eats the big melon!"

Amidst the two curses uttered in unison, intense magic fluctuations instantly surged in the basement of Hogwarts.

"Severus! Stop, now is not the time to do it!"

In the Mirror of Erised, Dumbledore tried to dissuade Snape, but at this moment he had no idea.

Under the influence of Romon's bottle of [Dream Time Travel], the damn Dark Lord Voldemort in front of him had killed Snape's "wife and children" twice in succession.

This unforgettable feeling of hatred followed Dumbledore, the white wizard, to join forces with the other party.

And he even allowed himself, who loved Lily deeply, to secretly help this top enemy regain his strength.

Strong hatred and the most solid and full murderous intention flashed in Snape's eyes, and the [Death Curse] released on the wand instantly suppressed the magical energy released by Quirrell and pushed forward crazily.

"Albus·Dumbledore! Kill this guy, you old bastard will be next! I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Snape roared angrily. At this moment, he was no longer the shadow of Dumbledore's number one general.

What about the Silver Lord ruling the world, what about the Dark Lord being resurrected, and what about Dumbledore being wrongly accused.

These things have already completely lost any value in his heart.

The only thing he was determined in his heart and wanted to achieve was undoubtedly to resurrect Lily, prevent the final tragedy in the dream, and at the same time make Lily his true wife in reality.

Compared to this, what Dumbledore said was no longer what Snape cared about.

But at this moment, in the midst of this fierce battle with magic spells, Ronald, who had been hiding in the corner with an invisibility cloak on his body, was shocked by this sudden and huge change and lost the ability to react.

He could only huddle in the corner almost instinctively.

Make sure that the invisibility cloak can completely cover you and not be affected by the spell confrontation between the two sides.

"Owner......"

"I know, don't bother.

In the palace of truth.

In the laboratory, after taking the [Magic Bloodline Strengthening Potion] specially prepared by him, he saw that the magic power fluctuations emanating from his body began to become stronger and stronger [Evil Weaver——Arak Ni].

Romon obviously noticed something around him, and Miss Wednesday, who came to report, took action.

Although Romon basically did not strengthen or improve himself during this period.

But I have accumulated a perfect alchemical transformation for more than ten years, including the three-piece set of [Mage's Heart], [Mage's Blood], and [Original Magic Mark].

Coupled with the dark magic gained from [Tyrant's Dark Crown].

Strength is automatically improving every day.

Among them, the one he took later was used to gain the ability to cast magic spells on the soul, and the [Gray Barrow Mourning] potion he studied was under the influence of Romon's mage "Main God Equipment".

Romon's mental power, which can also be said to be soul strength, is improving every day.

Even if you don't deliberately monitor.

He was fully aware of all the goings-on in Hogwarts.

Even when Romon was studying the magical creatures and magic potions in his hands, he would quietly admire Snape who was kissing classmate Lily in the fantasy world and pouting his lips obscenely.

Or look at the original characters, some of the original characters have gradually become obsolete in their own hands.

Gain a sense of pleasure akin to God's control.

"Sometimes I really don't understand you. Why on earth don't you nip these dangers in the cradle?"

Wednesday shook his head speechlessly, not understanding Romon's behavior, which seemed to her a bit suicidal, and cultivating competitors.

However, when he heard the word "danger" from the other party's mouth, he was controlling his magic power to freshly pick some important parts of the high-grade potion in front of him.

Romon was cut with precision, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curve.

"Danger? I think it's a surprise. It's like God suddenly gave me a treasure box that can produce surprises all the time...

Romon's smile was a little weird.

Miss Wednesday had no idea, let alone the two Hogwarts professors currently fighting fiercely in the basement, or even earlier, Ronald, the red-haired Weasley, had stolen the invisibility cloak from Harry Potter.

Romon also saw something as bold as reaching a cooperation with the Dark Lord.

To be honest, because of his appearance, Hogwarts has completely deviated from the original work.

Romon is full of expectations every day.

Whether it was what Voldemort gave to Ronald, the self-introduction knowledge he gained after learning Romon's new curse theory, or the modifications made by various professors to the curses they were good at.

A large amount of "proficiency" is provided to Romon's [Dharma Temple] every day.

Let alone the Dark Lord currently staying at Hogwarts, who is just a half-disabled waste, even Tom Riddle at his true peak, Romon would definitely not mind him being in Hogwarts.

Even, Romon didn't mind opening his library to the Dark Lord.

For nothing else.

Isn’t this a proper low-end version of [Dharma Temple]?

He shook his head slightly, "looking" at the two sides who were already fighting extremely fiercely in his perception, and not only tsk-tsked, but also let out an inexplicable exclamation.

"Look, how much our Professor Snape looks like a love-crazed warrior now? Of course, this strength can indeed stretch the crotch. It has been so many years, but there is still no improvement in the magic... .”

As Romon said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"Severus, what we need to do now is to unite. We need to let go of our original prejudices together."

"We now have a common enemy. The Silver Demon Romon has turned Hogwarts into a colosseum for his pleasure. We must not let him turn the entire British wizarding world, or even the

The whole world has become like this!"

"He's teasing us all, Severus, calm down..."

"That's enough, Snape, stop it!"

In the Mirror of Erised.

Dumbledore's voice, from the initial exhortation, gradually became more severe along with Snape's curse, and he was about to kill Quirrell on the spot.

It also gradually became stricter.

Until the end, he simply scolded him in a commanding tone.

ZATO......

"Dumbledore, you are indeed very adaptable to your identity now!"

Snape retorted coldly, and the next moment, the magic power of the wand in his hand surged more intensely.

Finally, Ji Luo also showed his expression.

"Idiot! Stop getting entangled with this guy here and leave! Get out of here quickly!"

In his pocket, Dumbledore had already handed the Sorcerer's Stone into his hands. Although it had been exposed now, it didn't matter anymore.

After getting the magic stone, he will soon be able to return to his heyday.

However, how could Snape give the guy in front of him, who killed his "wife and son", any chance of survival at this moment.

From the moment he raised his wand, the Dark Lord in front of him was bound to die in his hands.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

The sharp magic whizzed past, like a sword blade, piercing through the opponent's chest the moment Quirrell broke free from the whirlpool of magic.

Along with it, bursts of miserable howls came from the back of Quirrell's head.

"Ahhhh! Snape! You bastard!"

Looking at Quirrell who fell to the ground, bursts of black energy emerged from his body, turned into a ghost, and rushed towards him.

Snape said nothing and raised the wand in his hand again.

Dark green light bloomed.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

The black energy is shattered.

Suddenly, the aura of Dark Lord Voldemort that originally existed in the basement gradually faded and then disappeared.

Snape looked at Quirrell, whose heart had been pierced by his blow, and at the dirty thing on the back of his head, which was slowly falling off like mud.

The fierce light in his eyes gradually faded.

"Oh...Severus, what on earth did you do?"

Dumbledore sighed sadly, looking at Snape who was clearly not of the same mind as him and who would definitely not be able to use him anymore. After sighing, the figure slowly walked away.

Disappeared in the Mirror of Erised.

Soon, Snape dealt with Voldemort and walked out of the basement to inform the other professors at Hogwarts, as well as Romon, the principal of Hogwarts.

Ronald, who had been hiding in the corner, shivering, even so nervous that his face turned red because he was holding his breath, finally took a deep breath.

It was as if a person who was about to suffocate finally breathed in air.

After taking a short breath, he immediately walked quickly towards Quirrell, who had lost all movement.

A hand reaches into one of the other's pockets.

Looking at the magic stone in his hand, a burning color flashed in his eyes.

I don't dare to stay here for even a second, even if I am wearing an invisibility cloak.

He quickly disappeared into the basement.

And when Romon, the principal of Hogwarts, received an urgent report from Snape, he led a group of Hogwarts professors to the basement and saw the tragic battle here.

After the fight scene.

Romon glanced calmly at Quirrell, who was still staring at the ground, and the light in his eyes flashed away.

"This aura is indeed that of the Dark Lord Voldemort... It seems that our Professor Snape has been doing his best to patrol Hogwarts at night during this period. As expected,

It has quite good results. "

Romon looked at Snape with a smile.

Just like Professor McGonagall and others around him, they all had expressions of admiration and joy.

"I think Professor Snape's name will appear in the Daily Prophet soon after tomorrow..."

night.

Ronald, who ran back to the dormitory in a hurry, did not calm down for a long time after getting into bed.

Under the covers, he took out his wand and cast a fluorescent spell.

Looking at the magic stone in his hand that wasn't very pretty.

His eyes were full of fire.

However, just when he was thinking about how to use this thing, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Magic...I need a lot of magic..."