Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Look, our kind parents are worried to death because of you. Do you know, my brother, Percy..."

"I have never seen them show such expressions because of me even once."

Ronald squatted down slowly, holding Percy Weasley's curly hair with one hand, and holding the wand in the other hand, holding it against the other's neck.

Seeing that the other party's mouth was covered by him, he temporarily erased it with a transformation spell.

He made a "woo woo woo" sound like crazy.

Such an embarrassed look made Ronald think of the past when the Weasley senior held his head high and even arrogantly showered them with mercy.

Even not just in Hogwarts, this situation often occurs at home.

Ronald smiled.

Percy Weasley, who looked like a dead dog in his hands, was so good that he even asked his parents to give him all the good things that could improve his strength.

They were delivered to each other's hands without hesitation.

Ronald, on the other hand, even looking at him was disturbing and offensive to the other party.

"Hahahahaha!"

The sudden burst of laughter drew silence from everyone present.

Some people have really understood how Ronald, who was ridiculed by them as "red-haired Weasley" when he first entered Hogwarts, has gradually become what he is today.

Ronald, the "Scarlet Devil" who can kill everyone in [Wizard Canyon].

"Ronald Weasley! That's enough! You've done enough! You're going to kill him!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Suddenly, a cry full of sorrow came from behind Ronald.

Slowly turning her head, she saw her mother. Molly Weasley was sobbing and kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down her face. She was isolated from the magic barrier and kept pleading to Ronald.

"Ronald, mom, please, don't continue. We know we were wrong. Stop it. Percy, your brother will really die..."

Ronald stood up slowly and silently.

After staring at the other person for a long time, he suddenly and slowly looked at Percy Weasley who was lying on the ground in a mess and covered in blood.

next moment.

Amid the screams of Molly Weasley around her, she grabbed Percy Weasley's hair and dragged him towards the direction of the Weasleys.

Along the way, painful wails of "wuwuwu" came from Percy Weasley's body.

With the magical blessing of Voldemort, the "Guardian Spirit", even though his body is much thinner than that of his brother Percy, Ronald is still as relaxed as dragging a dead dog.

Drag the other person in front of his parents 300.

Across the magic barrier in front of him, holding onto Percy Weasley, whose eyes were almost red and swollen and unable to open, and his face was bruised and bruised, his head was pressed against the edge of the magic barrier.

"Mom, don't cry. Look, Percy is still fine and not dead..."

There was a calmness and coldness in Ronald's voice that made everyone around him feel strongly uneasy.

And Molly Weasley looked at Percy Weasley in front of her, who was almost beaten into a human shape by her youngest son, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Wow, Mom, you are really special today. I have never seen you like this before, or... I have never seen you cry for me..." ………”

The phantom of Voldemort behind Ronald was shaking, and black magic filled with ominous aura floated and rose from Ronald's body, and then merged into Voldemort's body.

This, in the form of a special ghostly posture, clearly felt the rising magic power, which made Voldemort couldn't help but sway his body slightly in pleasure.

"But why did you leave even a drop of tear when I was hit by a magic spell by my good brother Percy just now?"

"Is it because it's not worth it?"

"LookMe!"

A sudden angry roar roared out of Ronald's mouth.

But before Mrs. Weasley, who had been looking at Percy uncontrollably, reacted, Ronald felt like a devil who had been touched in a forbidden area.

Stand up suddenly.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at his mother in front of him, and the wand in his hand was pointed directly at his brother Percy Weasley, who had no power to resist at his feet.

The next moment, a curse that made everyone present feel horrified came out of Ronald's mouth.

"[Cerotic Carpal Bone]!"

"woo woo woo woo!!!"

Percy's bloodshot eyes suddenly widened.

Without a mouth, there were just a few whimpers from his throat, which could not even let him vent his pain. His body instantly curled up and twitched.

Like an ugly prawn, it whimpered and struggled fiercely.

"No!!!"

The Weasleys were shocked, and the expressions of several other children of the Weasley family also changed drastically.

"Why, why do you have this curse?!"

Arthur Weasley almost went crazy. While frantically slapping the magic barrier in front of him, he roared at the alchemy eagle in charge of the referee with a twisted expression.

"It's over! The duel is over! Percy has lost his ability to fight! He's about to die!!!"

However, the alchemy puppet showed no reaction at all.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Her son Percy was in so much pain that he almost fainted. Molly Weasley was so frightened that she completely lost her composure and actually stood directly in front of Ronald, begging and kowtowing like crazy.

In just a few clicks, red was already visible on his forehead.

However, this scene was even more exciting for Ronald. The flames of jealousy and hatred in his heart were burning, as if they were going to explode his soul.

"LookMe!"

This time, when Ronald shouted these words again, Molly Weasley's eyes no longer dared to look at her son Percy.

Looking at Ronald with pleading eyes and tearful eyes, Ronald's face became distorted and slowly subsided.

Looking at Percy who got a brief chance to breathe and was once again grabbed by Ronald's hair and lifted in front of Percy, Molly Fuslay was already extremely anxious.

But he could only keep gritting his teeth and telling himself not to look at his son Percy.

Being paid such desperate attention by his mother, the twisted longing in Ronald's heart was simply satisfied, and at this time, tears gradually filled his eyes.

The wand in his hand was pointed at Percy's neck, who was already drowsy and about to faint.

Tears welled up in Ronald's eyes at this moment.

"Mom, you saw the [Wizard's Canyon] showdown. How powerful I am. I killed dozens of opponents by myself. I was almost one to ten points away. I was the leader of the audience."

"I have mastered so many powerful spells, but no one can master those spells except me."

"Just a little bit, that bottle of blood potion will also be my reward. Mom, I am better than Percy, even if I don't have my own wand, wizard robe, and magic potion."

"Mom, I am your best son..."

Seeing the son with tears streaming down his face, as if he had turned back into the Ronald Weasley son he once was, the Weasleys couldn't help but feel moved, and they nodded repeatedly, trying to stabilize each other.

"Ronald, my mother has wanted to tell you for a long time. She has been busy with other important things these days. You are my pride. All the things you really want to give to Percy in the future will be given to you.

Arthur Weasley on the side also nodded hurriedly.

Looking nervously, he used the wand on Percy Weasley's neck and hurriedly added.

"What happened before was Dad's fault. Tomorrow, no, now! We will go to Ollivander's now to pick out a wand for you, a wand of your own. Our Ronald has a new wand. Next time Definitely mvp..."

Listening to these words of promise from his parents, Ronald had a smile on his face.

His face also showed the joy and pride that a young man should have at his age.

"Yes, I will definitely be MVP next time, I can get powerful blood potions, and I can make the Weasley family a wizarding aristocracy.

"I can exchange bottles of potions for my sister Ginny and let Fred and the others open a shop in Diagon Alley. I, I can also change us to a bigger house. I...

The Weasleys choked with sobs and nodded excitedly, but just as a smile appeared on their faces.

The next moment, a sudden word suddenly frightened the Weasleys and made their hair stand on end.

"So, between Percy and me, you chose me, right?"

Looking at the tip of the wand, the familiar dark green light bloomed.

The Weasleys' pupils shrank and they hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop them.

"No!!! Ronald! Don't do this, never!"

"Let Percy go (cgad), please, don't make any more mistakes!"

Under the tug of Ronald's magic power, Percy, who almost fainted, twitched again and was pulled into the air by an invisible force, his rickety body dripping with blood.

Ronald had a smile on his face and shook his head slowly.

"Mom and Dad, our Weasley family doesn't need such trash. This kind of dirty guy will only bring shame to the name Weasley. Between me and him, you can only choose one."

Ronald looked at his mother with longing in his eyes.

"Mom, I know it's hard to choose all this, but just like when I chose between family and fame and fortune, bearing the impact of notoriety and survival is also a matter of great determination."

"I will lead the Weasley family to the top, so choose me..."

The scene was completely silent, and the little wizards around them all looked at the Weasleys one by one.

Ronald looked forward to it, with his arms open and a strong confidence on his face.

However, the next moment, with Molly Weasley's whimper, the smile instantly stiffened and darkened.

"Ronald, let your brother go, he is your family!"

Ronald: “.…………”

Draco Malfoy, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but shook his head slightly with pity. In the past, Ronald, he really looked down on him and thought that the whole Gryffindor, maybe a Harry Potter in the future, and a Hermione who was favored by Professor Romon. Granger deserves attention.

But I didn't expect that Ronald could change so quickly.

In the field, when he heard his mother's choice, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Percy was floating above his head, and a drop of blood fell on his face, mixed with his tears, making Ronald's body at this moment, coupled with the "Guardian Spirit" Voldemort behind him, full of a violent feeling.

"So, you still chose Percy?"

Molly Weasley whimpered, and the next moment, Ronald roared loudly.

The wand in his hand was pointed at Percy above his head again, casting

One of the three unforgivable curses, [Cruel Cruciatus], was displayed.

"Tell me! Who do you choose!?"

The time spell on his mouth was lifted, causing Percy's miserable howl to instantly fill the entire arena.

"Ahhhhhhh"

The screams and screams, as well as Ronald's pressing step by step, finally caused the Weasleys' last line of psychological defense to completely collapse, and they screamed in collapse.

"We choose Percy, we choose Percy..."

With a snap, the body was thrown heavily to the ground like garbage.

Ronald's eyes widened, and his mind was filled with his parents' words "We choose Percy". His expression of disbelief actually made some little witches feel distressed at this moment.

After a moment of dead silence, Ronald looked cold as he looked at the frightened Percy Weasley in front of him, whose body was trembling and trying to escape from him.

Slowly he raised the wand again, and a dark green light appeared.

"Since you chose Percy, who am I? My dear parents?"

"Am I not your son? Such an excellent me..."

Arthur looked panicked.

"Ronald, you are also my son. From now on, our family can be together forever. My mother and I will treat you well. We..."

However, such words caused Ronald to shake his head slowly.

A pair of eyes that still showed no warmth stared at the Weasleys.

"Arthur Weasley, who am I?"

Arthur was stunned: "Ronald, you are Ronald.

"Ronald what?!"

At this moment, upon hearing Ronald's cold questioning, the expression on Arthur's face completely froze. He already understood what Ronald meant and opened his mouth with difficulty.

Finally, the increasingly intense light seemed to be emitted from the wand.

It was a sigh after all.

"You are Ronald, just Ronald, nothing else."

Ronald nodded coldly, looked at his parents deeply for the last time, and then looked around.

Looking at these eyes, there are either dodges, admiration, or disgust.

Speak slowly.

"From today."

"IamRon! JustRon!"

As the Alchemy Golem finally ended the duel, the magic barrier disappeared.

Molly Weasley immediately rolled and crawled, like an erupting female leopard, and rushed in front of her son Percy. Looking at the miserable appearance of the other person, her tears burst out again.

Angry eyes glared at Ronald aside.

"You freak! Monster! I really shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place! If it hadn't been for that damn Extreme Silver Night..."

"That's enough! Molly!"

Arthur Weasley ran over, stopped his wife from continuing to say these irrational words, and looked in Ronald's direction.

But he was shocked to find that the latter had gone towards the other side without looking back.

The outrageous words just now did not elicit any reaction from the market....013511426 Feilu 014020030]

"Don't be sad. Losing you is the loss of the Weasley family. My father just said that if you are willing, we have a nice place near Malfoy Manor.

Our pure-blood family joins forces to help you build a manor..."

Draco Malfoy looked at Ronald who looked indifferent, but he was the only one who dared to come up and talk at this time.

Hearing the other party's voice, Ronald's eyes moved slightly.

He still remembered the reminder at the beginning of the duel.

He nodded slightly, with a fishy smile on his face.

Night falls.

What happened in the gladiatorial arena in the early morning has now spread throughout Hogwarts, and even in the [Warcraft Fortress], watching Ravenclaw and Hufflepah

Wizards in a duel between two teams of wizards from the odd academy.

They also heard the news one after another.

When the Ministry of Magic official sitting next to Cornelius Fudge heard that Ronald had used the Unforgivable Curse and tortured people.

They all looked at their boss.

However, at this moment, their boss's boss just glanced over, and Cornelius Fudge suddenly watched the little wizard's confrontation in front of him more seriously than ever before.

The next morning, Miss Wednesday came to Romon's laboratory with an application form.

"As you can see, Voldemort is returning to Slytherin..."

At the door of the Hogwarts Headmaster's office, Draco stood next to Snape with Ronald looking nervous.

"Would Professor Romon agree?".