Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Secretly occupy Durmstrang Academy of Magic!

This proposal was made by the Dark Lord Grindelwald, and the other party was able to make such a decision only after careful consideration.

"Although this plan does have a lot of exposure risks, once it succeeds, we will truly have a stable opportunity to confront the Silver Devil Romon Kowalski head-on."

"He has always preached that the wizarding world should be fiercely competitive, so that all walks of life in the wizarding world will usher in huge competitive changes. Then, Hogwarts is under the pressure of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is also working hard to change. , there shouldn’t be any problems, right?”

Grindelwald's eyes were filled with confidence and his trademark calmness.

Although he was full of disgust for the dirty and greedy goblins in front of him.

At this moment, when his own strength was insufficient and he needed the strong assistance of the goblin clan, he was still patient and slowly told his plan.

"I have studied at Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for many years, and Dumbledore, when you were the principal of Hogwarts these years, you must have visited other magic schools for exchanges."

"Durmstrang Magic Academy is more liberal in teaching black magic. Therefore, if we control Durmstrang Magic Academy and use the knowledge of the Silver Devil on a large scale, we can create various A new kind of spell."

"In the eyes of outsiders, most people can only think that we have unique insights in this area. When we actively responded to the Silver Devil's reform of the wizarding world, our true strength exploded..."

Grindelwald was talking eloquently, and the elder of the elf clan, Brati, who was sitting opposite him, had an ugly dark green face, which was already distorted and turned red with excitement.

The whole person looked even more ugly and terrifying.

However, everyone present, whether it was Grindelwald or Dumbledore, was very clear about the reason why the other party was able to react so strongly.

It's nothing more than the extreme control mentality of the goblin tribe, which has been produced by living with human wizards for thousands of years and being suppressed for a long time.

Whether it was Gringotts, which originally controlled the finance and assets of the British wizarding world, or the Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which Grindelwald proposed as one of several famous magic schools in the wizarding world.

If you master one of them, the elf clan's future status will definitely not be low.

Grindelwald glanced at it lightly, and excitedly discussed with several senior members of the surrounding elves through specific covering spells, whispering to Brati.

He looked at Dumbledore, who nodded slightly.

Although this pair of old friends had been separated from each other for many days, they already understood each other's meaning with just a look.

Obviously, Dumbledore himself was extremely wary of the goblins.

Let's not say whether this plan is successful or not. Even if it succeeds, Dumbledore will definitely have control over Durmstrang Academy of Magic from now on.

On Dumbledore's side, after deliberation, they basically decided on the plan to occupy the magpie's nest, and secretly began to prepare for the operation.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

In the Slytherin Academy area, in Snape's apothecary.

Harry Potter carefully followed Snape's requirements and steps while manually processing the potion materials in front of him that he had never even heard of before.

A pair of eyes were frequently looking in Snape's direction.

To be precise, it should be on Snape's desk.

Draco, who was doing the same work on the side, obviously noticed this and immediately snorted.

"Harry Potter, because of your distraction, you destroyed the last Sumatran Flame Dragon hatchling. I advise you to be more serious!"

"If you delay Professor Snape's potion research, don't expect Professor McGonagall to speak for you!"

Snape, who was on the workbench, frowning, calculating and thinking about the [Body Restoration Potion] he was researching, heard this voice and turned his head in dissatisfaction.

As soon as he turned his head, a pair of gloomy eyes suddenly burst out in the direction of Harry Potter's hands, full of violent anger.

"Harry Potter! I really don't understand why Romon would let a fool like you come to my potion room. With your stupid appearance, let alone becoming a potions master, even the job of an assistant is too much for you. It’s a disaster.”

"You have already destroyed the two dragon scales that I worked so hard to buy. You are indeed just like that idiot of your father, a despicable guy with well-developed limbs..."

Snape had a venomous tongue, and his words were sharper than they should have been in the original work.

Given his extreme disdain for Harry Potter, those words were a complete verbal attack.

"My father is not the despicable person you say! Professor Snape, everyone knows that my father is a very excellent Gryffindor wizard, and he is a warrior who dares to fight Death Eaters!..."

Looking at the excited Harry Potter, especially hearing the excited tone...

Snape couldn't help but feel a flash of contempt in his eyes.

The eyes that stared into each other's eyes, however, had already been in a fantasy world, and Snape had been living with his beloved Lily for at least forty or fifty years. There was no need for Harry Potter to express his longing for Lily.

Now, his mind is full of researching ways to resurrect Lily.

As for Harry.

"Haha, what a shameless statement. Potter, I have to say that you and that guy James really have exactly the same arrogance and self-righteousness."

Looking at the determined Harry Potter, Snape's mind was filled with images of James Potter and Voldemort killing their beloved again and again.

A majestic killing intent that made Dracoton's hair stand on end slowly burst out from Snape's eyes.

Harry Potter took a step back and looked at Snape with panic and vigilance as he slowly took out his wand.

Snape's face was cold, and his words sounded like a curse from a dying person.

"The bravest Gryffindor? Harry Potter, I see. It seems that you are really interested in James Potter. In that case..."

Snape suddenly waved the wand in his hand.

The next moment, before Harry Potter could react, the latter felt a sudden dizziness in front of his eyes.

As his eyes turned back, bursts of noisy sounds reached his ears, but he was shocked to find that the surrounding environment was no longer the previous pharmacy room.

Suddenly, an indescribably familiar voice came from behind.

"Snape! Expelliarmus!"

"Hahaha, well done James!"

"Snot! Slippery! Snot! Slippery..."

"Hahaha, no one wants to see me take off Snot Snape?!"

Outside, Snape looked at Harry Potter, whose eyes were confused and trapped in his own illusion, and his eyes stayed on the other person's eyes.

"Harry Potter...you should really soak your eyes in formalin..."