Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Master, this guy obviously thinks that you don't know that dirty thing is on his body, why are you helping him like this?"

In the Palace of Truth, Elizabeth looked even more beautiful and charming after enduring the storm.

Unlike Miss Wednesday, who had already fallen asleep, she was still holding her head up and asked this question with a puzzled look on her face.

In her perception, she was currently in an open-air arena in Hogwarts.

In a gladiatorial arena that was in charge of the alchemy devil under Orianna's command, many people came one after another, and as several households here were surrounded, they were surrounded.

Today's protagonist here, Shi Shiran, finally appeared in front of everyone.

Holding a glass of top-notch red wine sent by the French Minister of Magic, Romon stared at the quiet lake in the distance, and his attention also stayed on the farce between the brothers of the Weasley family.

Although his eyes seemed to be looking at the scenery on the lake.

However, the actual attention is on this sideshow after making love.

Although Professor McGonagall, who heard the news, rushed back from [Warcraft Fortress] as quickly as possible, stopped the duel in time, and persuaded the two Ronald brothers over and over again.

In the end, this duel was nothing more than postponed for one day.

The next morning.

Back then, Romon had brought down the entire British wizarding world, including Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, in the arena.

Ronald and his brother, Percy Weasley, were holding wands and looking at each other with cold faces.

Off the field.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley squeezed through the surrounding crowd and finally reached the front. Just seeing this scene, Mrs. Weasley suddenly screamed in anger.

"Ronald! What on earth am I going to do?! Why does it have to be like this?! Percy is your brother! He is family, you..."

Ronald's body trembled when he heard this familiar voice.

Since he publicly stated that he wanted to withdraw from the Weasley family and give up this surname.

He had been deliberately avoiding meeting them.

Until now, it was still the first time he and his parents met after that incident.

However, after hearing his mother's familiar words scolding him without even the slightest hesitation, Ronald originally had a small expectation and desire in his heart.

Finally at this moment, the complete coldness collapsed.

"Hoho, what a wonderful look. I think our senior Tom Riddle must be extremely satisfied with this look..."

Romon, who was standing by the window and quietly looking at the lake view outside, suddenly chuckled.

"Ronald, my son, don't go on. We just have some small misunderstandings. If there is anything we didn't do well, you can tell us and we can correct it."

Arthur Weasley was also speaking sincerely at this moment. However, before he finished speaking, Ronald in the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

A strong, ominous black magic power surged through his body, and there seemed to be a faint wind lingering around him.

"Small misunderstanding? Correction? Hahahahaha!"

Ronald's eyes were full of coldness and resentment as he stared at his pair, the red hair and last name that had given him life and would be laughed at wherever he went.

What else was given to him?

"So, my dear, kind father who tells me about our family's sweet dreams every day, how do you correct these misunderstandings?"

"Just because you have tens of gold galleons a month, you have six or seven children?"

"I want my own wand, and I want a brand-new wizarding robe that even the children of Muggle wizarding families can have!"

"I want to have wizard snacks to eat instead of eating those damn sandwiches from takeout every time!!"

"I want everything that your good-for-nothing son deserves!"

Seeing his son Ronald who looked crazy, like a wild beast ready to devour anyone at any time, not only the little wizards around the scene were shocked.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, as well as several children of the Weasley family around them, also looked at Ronald in the field with equally astonished expressions.

Without waiting for their reaction, the next moment.

The alchemical golem standing between Ronald and Percy Weasley suddenly stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

"Duel personnel from both sides are here, the duelist has been confirmed."

"Start the duel!"

And just when the golem shouted these words, Percy Weasley, who was standing in front of Ronald, looked at Ronald, who was still turning his head and losing his temper with his parents, and a sinister look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The wand in his hand was instantly raised and pointed at his brother Ronald under the gaze of everyone.

"Torn apart!!!"

The curse words with obvious jealousy and anger were blurted out.

Seeing the bright white light blooming from the top of the wand, the little wizards at the scene were all shocked.

This is a real arena!

It's not like the [Wizard Canyon] in the [Warcraft Fortress], which is similar to the character projection, or the spell that is torn apart. Once it hits the opponent, if the opponent does not die, it must be seriously injured or disabled.

No one thought that Percy Weasley, the older brother, was several years older than Ronald, and he was exposed to the curse a few years earlier.

At this time, as soon as he comes on stage, let alone sneak attacks, he will cast this terrible spell as soon as he comes on.

It's just incredible.

Outside the court, Draco Malfoy was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Ronald! Watch out!"

"Boom!"

Intense magic fluctuations, as the curse hit Ronald hard, the strong magic fluctuations suddenly swept the entire audience.

"Fuck! Percy, what on earth are you doing?! You..."

Fred Weasley, stunned.

George Weasley on the side was so angry that he cursed on the spot.

With this kind of terrifying magic power fluctuation, Percy Weasley didn't even have to make a sneak attack or use a spell that would cause him to fall apart, but he still attacked with all his strength?!

However, before he could finish his words, everyone present had dull eyes, looking at Ronald being hit by a curse.

To be precise, it was a figure three to four meters tall behind Ronald, wrapped in a black robe. Under the black cloak, only a pair of deep purple eyes with evil light were exposed.

Like the God of Death, however, the other party's behavior at this moment is like Ronald's patron saint.

The spell Percy cast hit Ronald just a few inches in front of him.

A jet-black energy shield, like an unbreakable shield, blocked Ronald's body.

"Waterfa?!"

"God...what the hell is this? A dementor?"

"No! Why does this feel like the god of death? It's so cold. Why has the air become so cold?"

Amid the buzz around him, everyone's eyes were on Ronald.

However, Ronald remained motionless throughout the whole process, staring at his parents with eyes full of disgust and sadness, even if it was their son who had used such dirty methods on him.

They still didn't say anything...

"Ronald, what is this? Have you become a Death Eater?! Why?!"

Molly Weasley screamed, but the words she spoke were like a sharp blade, instantly piercing Ronald's heart again.

Romon, who was standing by the window of the Palace of Truth, kept shaking his head after hearing this voice.

"Weasley, hehe, what kind of family is this?"

There is no doubt that Molly Weasley opened this mouth at this time.

Instead of trying to dissuade his son Percy, he opened his mouth to question his younger son Ronald. All I can say is that to a certain extent, Ronald and Voldemort met together and were able to reach a kind of relationship with each other, which made Romon couldn't help but sigh. partnership.

Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley's foolish wife, definitely contributed a lot of effort.

Romon looked at the shadow behind Ronald, and couldn't help but smile a little.

A piece of information suddenly came from his mind.

"[Death Magic Factor Extraction (100% Completed)]"

"Haha, dear senior Tom Riddle, I am really happy for you to see that you are so satisfied with your current situation..."

Romon murmured in his mouth, but in his mind, he couldn't help but recall a few days ago, the day after the duel between [Pure Blood Snake] and [Golden Leo] ended.

As the housekeeper of the Palace of Truth, Oriana brought a piece of news that made him slightly stunned.

Ronald came to exchange something, but he proposed a product category that was not currently in stock.

"The power that can allow the remnant soul to remain in this world stably and safely?"

In just a moment, Romon understood what this guy wanted this thing to do.

It was said that Ronald wanted it, but in fact it was entirely given to Voldemort, the "Grandpa Gold Finger".

After all, the other party created so many magic spells for Ronald, and also taught him a lot of magic theories, allowing him to shine and steal the show in the [Wizard's Canyon] duel.

Isn’t that what it’s for?

However, Romon never expected that Voldemort would make such a request.

Surviving in this world in the form of a soul body, doesn't that mean that the other party has given up on the plan to truly resurrect and return to his original physical condition?

Romon doesn't quite understand what the other person is thinking.

However, according to the other party's request, Ronald was provided with a bottle of special magic potion that he named [Citizen from the Outside of the Underworld] corresponding to the number of Demon King Points on Ronald's body.

To say it is a potion, it is better to say that it is the essence of the power of [Soul Curse] that is sealed in a special potion bottle and has undergone numerous complex alchemy and transformations.

At this moment, I looked at Voldemort, who was like a "guardian spirit" in a certain anime from his previous life, protecting Ronald.

Romon seemed to know what the other person was thinking instantly.

It seemed that he really put a lot of pressure on Mr. Dark Lord.

The ordinary resurrection has left him without any courage and confidence to fight against Romon, and he has begun to seek a new life attitude and obtain a higher degree of power.

However, Romon did not have any dissatisfaction or worry about Voldemort's plan.

Instead, he wished he could just find a reason on the spot and reward Ronald with a large amount of Demon Points.

Let Voldemort speed up his ascension and self-transformation.

In just the first round of soul body transformation, Romon directly completed a golden synthesis formula.

If it were faster, wouldn't he be able to be taken away by senior Tom Riddle on the spot?

Romon stood by the window with a bright smile and full of expectation.

However, when Ronald heard his mother's question, he felt as if the sky had fallen. He stared at her in disbelief.

Arthur Weasley, who was on the side, immediately realized his wife's recklessness. Although the other party had such a character, it was obviously inappropriate to say such words in this situation.

"Ahem, Ronald, your mother..."

"Percy Weasley, is this all your power is? Is this what you, the proud Gryffindor Prefect, are capable of?"

Ronald's sudden sharp provocation interrupted Arthur Weasley's words of explanation.

When he turned his head, his body was actually already holding Percy Weasley's wand, walking towards him step by step, with black energy surging around his body, and then merged into Voldemort's shadow minister.

In a daze, the shadow seemed to solidify for a moment.

It also made Percy Weasley feel even greater magical pressure in an instant.

Gritting his teeth, he tried hard to break through Ronald's defense. However, his body seemed to be pushed sideways. Amidst the tingling friction sounds under his feet, his feet drew a retreating friction mark on the ground.

"Excellent Percy~ The Percy our father is most proud of~ The Percy who can easily get good things that his younger brother can't even imagine~"

"Why do you rely on me!"

"Boom!"

With a wave of the magic wand in his hand, the next moment, a jet-black magic whip seven or eight meters long in the void struck the opponent hard.

Percy Weiss screamed and rolled around on the ground several times.

There was a hideous wound on the chest, and even the wizard robe on his body had been shattered. The bruise was so open that the Weasleys outside the venue instantly shouted wildly.

"Stop! Ronald Weasley! If you treat your brother so cruelly, you will go to hell! Don't make the same mistake again and again!"

Walking in front of Percy, Ronald, who had just raised the wand in his hand, couldn't help but pause.

And the next moment the Weasleys thought that the other party had listened to the persuasion.

"Snapped!"

"Ahhh!"

The shrill screams caused some of the little witches at the scene to scream and close their eyes, cowering in the crowd.

However, some young wizards were watching the field, beating Percy Weasley wildly, and in just the blink of an eye, they almost turned him into a bloody Ronald.

Although there was fear in the eyes, there was also a hint of sympathy.

"stop!!!"

At this moment, seeing Ronald about to beat Percy to death, Arthur Weasley finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He pushed his wife away and rushed into the arena.

However, the next moment.

"bump!"

A barrier suddenly appeared, blocking the opponent in an instant, and Arthur Weasley was instantly ejected.

In the arena, Percy Weasley also let out a shrill cry for help amid his screams.

"Father! Save me! Save me ah ah ah ah!"

Arthur Weasley was thrown away by the huge magic power. His chest felt violently tight and he couldn't breathe. At this moment, when he heard his son's call for help, his face turned red and he shouted anxiously.

"Admit defeat! Percy! Admit defeat quickly!"

In the field, Percy, who was covered in blood and almost unrecognizable, heard Arthur's words, even though at that moment, infinite humiliation surged in his heart.

At this moment, I had to open my mouth and shout to admit defeat.

.

"Woooooooo!!!"

Staring in horror, he stroked his mouth crazily with a pair of hands full of blood.

The touch of the smooth surface instantly made Percy Weasley feel as if he had fallen into an endless hell.

A figure standing beside him slowly squatted down.

"Look, what does our Gryffindor Prefect have to say? It's really embarrassing!"

Percy Weasley: "Woooooooooo!!!"

Outside the court, the Weasleys' expressions changed drastically when they saw this scene.

Arthur couldn't help but roared angrily at the puppet.

"Admit defeat! He has given up defeat! Percy doesn't even have his wand in his hand now!"

Alchemy Golem: "Professor Romon sets the standards for sixth-year wizards at Hogwarts. Casting spells without a wand is a hard and fast rule. Putting a wand in does not count as admitting defeat.

"Furthermore, Percy Weasley is full of magic power and still has high combat effectiveness. He also does not comply with the rules of the gladiatorial arena where he admits defeat by default."

Arthur: "???"

Sixth grade!

Casting spells without a wand?!