Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Draco Malfoy, what are you doing here?!"

"Walter? Harry Potter, I really didn't expect that in addition to being stupid, you could be so despicable and nasty... Now I am sure that you are really doing something!"

Draco was startled for a moment, but then his whole face instantly darkened.

The golden hair was hidden in the shadows, and a pair of snake eyes with a dark green evil light stared unblinkingly at Harry Potter in front of him.

"Harry Potter, tell me...you must know something, right?"

Draco's eyes were sharp. His father Lucius had already told him about the theft of the Dark Lord's diary at home, which could open the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

And when I think of the clear Parseltongue just now, and the accompanying rumbling sounds.

And now Harry Potter was discovered here by himself just like "447". Draco Malfoy silently placed a hand on the handle of his wand.

However, at this moment, Harry Potter, seeing Draco Malfoy acting like this, also narrowed his eyes slightly.

A hand quietly touched his wand.

"Draco Malfoy, I must say, I was attracted to it just now, but it is you. Apart from me, you are the only one in the entire Hogwarts who can speak Parseltongue."

"What on earth were you doing just now? And what's going on with that voice?!"

There was a crash.

The two of them almost coincidentally pulled out their wands from each other. Magic power surged from the tip of the wand, and they stared at the guy in front of them.

Draco Malfoy sneered.

"Haha, look at your guilty look, Potter! It seems that you really did something extraordinary during the vacation. Tell me! What method did you use?

Sneaking into our family estate to commit theft!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about! Things here have nothing to do with me. Draco Malfoy, if you don't want to be beaten black and blue by me like last time in [Wizard's Canyon], you'd better pay attention to your Bad mouth!"

"If you seize dirty water randomly, even the Ministry of Magic will not let you go!"

But on the two sides, the swords were tense, and they looked like they were about to start a fight at any time.

A gloomy voice came suddenly.

"Mr. Malfoy, and Harry Potter, do you need me to tell you two young wizards who have enrolled in school last year that Hogwarts does not allow the use of wands to attack people at will except in the gladiatorial arena?"

The sound of crisp leather shoes on the floor came.

After Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter heard this, their bodies suddenly trembled.

When he looked back, he didn't know when Filch appeared on the other side of their corridor, and at his feet, his pet cat, Mrs. Lorris, was also following him.

"Mr. Filch......"

Draco Malfoy was about to speak, but suddenly he seemed to realize something and closed his mouth suddenly.

At this time, Harry Potter on the side also took a deep look at Draco Malfoy, who was staring at him. The other person did not tell what happened just now, which made Harry Potter suddenly more sure.

The movement just now was caused by Draco, the only Parseltongue in Hogwarts besides himself.

However, even so, when Harry Potter faced Filch who came over and looked at the two of them questioningly, he shook his head and did not tell what happened just now.

However, it was his behavior that instantly convinced him in Draco's eyes that he was a thief who had stolen the Dark Lord's diary and attempted to open the Chamber of Secrets.

After the two of them explained to Filch tacitly.

After the latter gave a few warnings and just left, their eyes immediately met.

Draco Malfoy snorted.

"It's a good thing I didn't let you, a damn thief, join Slytherin. This kind of character will never appear in our Slytherin!"

Harry Potter was equally unyielding.

"Draco Malfoy, you'd better control your mouth honestly. If I hear you pouring dirty water on me...I promise, I will definitely deal with you like a wolf!"

On Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy's side, their eyes were wrestling with each other.

But they would never think of it.

In the palace of truth.

Lockhart, who should have been in his office, was looking helplessly at the light and shadow in front of him, shaking his head slightly.

When he turned to look at Romon sitting on the sofa beside him, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.

However, Romon could see what the other party was thinking at a glance.

Smile lightly.

"Gilderoy, it's just some fun in your free time. You know me. It's just a few new toys. Don't make such a fuss...

There was a smile on Lockhart's face. However, at this moment, the other person's smile, which had won the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award five times, was uncomfortable no matter how you looked at it. It was full of embarrassment.

TE..........

"Of course I know that it should be an honor for Lucius and James and their sons to be your toys, especially James Potter. He should really crawl out of his coffin and thank you very much. ....."

He shook his head slightly.

Romon curled his lips: "Sure enough, what I said was right, you are very good at literary creation, but your speaking skills... you really need to continue to improve.

Without deliberately targeting the other party, Romon's topic finally focused on the golden book in his hand, which was full of ancient feelings.

This is a book made entirely of compressed gold. Each golden page is engraved with lines of text and special symbols.

"This thing you got from the Pharaoh's Pyramid is indeed a very precious thing. It records the power of death and hell that I am currently studying."

"So, Gilderoy, just like the books you secretly sent me when I was in Azkaban these years, you can make your demands. If you pay, you will be rewarded... 1.2. .."

Hear Romon's question.

It can be said that Lockhart, who had been waiting for this sentence all morning, did not mean to be polite at all.

This kind of "transaction" between the two people happened not once or twice.

Ever since Romon was still studying at Hogwarts, he had often asked him, a young wizard whose family had some strength in Europe, to help him collect some magic potions and the like.

Even after that, this kind of transaction was not interrupted until Romon was imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years.

He was responsible for finding things and then giving them to Elizabeth, who then passed them on to Romon.

Romon will give him some improved versions of magic spells, or magical stories such as "The Lord of the Rings" to make him famous.

"Hey, boss, I heard that you can now let people master powerful magic power all at once, can I..."