Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

There is no doubt that the impact of this breakfast on McGonagall is not something that can be digested in a moment, just like the godfather who is walking with him in [Warcraft Fortress] at this moment.

Romon truly respects and loves his godfathers, Newt Scamander.

In his opinion, the other party has profound knowledge that does not belong to Dumbledore. Although more of it is concentrated in the category of magical animals, there is no doubt that the other party is

When I first came to this world.

Provided a large amount of "initial data" for [Dharma Temple].

What makes Romon respect him even more is that Newt Scamander also has a certain degree of understanding for ideas that differ from his.

For example, Romon's research in the field of magical animals gradually took shape, and when he began to enter the field of potions, he often used some magical animals as test subjects or sources of experimental materials.

This kind of behavior is absolutely intolerable for Newt, who truly loves magical animals.

But after seeing Romon's outstanding talent in potions, and hearing about his wild and unfettered yet seemingly traceable potions ideas.

But it only requires Romon to reduce the pain of magical creatures as much as possible when collecting materials from them, and to use magic spells such as the 133 Forgetting Curse afterwards to erase the psychological shadow left by the other party and treat them. Good for their bodies.

Walking in the [Warcraft Fortress·Dense Forest Area], I saw that everyone here was free and at ease, not like magical animals that were restricted in a larger cage.

Especially after seeing some magical animals that he obviously gave to Romon and being well-raised here, Newt finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have been a person with ideas since you were a child. I must admit this. It is an honor for me to be your godfather and teach you magical zoology. But is there really no room for change between you and Professor Dumbledore?" ?”

Newt stared at Romon, who just smiled.

But he finally expressed his true feelings in front of his most respected godfather.

"Uncle Newt, there is no personal grudge between me and Dumbledore. To be more personal, he was the one who released me from Azkaban a year and a half ago, even though I could have easily come out myself. , but it is absolutely impossible to be as prosperous in the British wizarding world as it is now..."

"Then why..." Newt looked confused.

(cgbg) Romon knew what the other party wanted to ask.

"Why did you force him to this point, even forcing him to rescue the Dark Lord Grindelwald by subverting his own strength?"

Romon took a deep breath and looked at the sky above [Warcraft Fortress], which was completely made of magic array and top alchemy technology, the most realistic magic starry sky.

Sigh.

"Change and conservatism, this is the root of magnetism.

"I admit that Dumbledore and the others are also working hard to make changes now. Whether it is in terms of my ideas, they can cooperate with the goblins who have evil intentions against the wizarding world and seek skin from the tiger."

"Still at the level of curses, he studied the theory of curses I created without any regard for face. Dumbledore can be chosen by an era, so he naturally has his own merits.

(B..."

"too slow!"

Romon paused, looked at his godfather Newt, and suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Newt, let me take you to a place. I think after seeing the things there, you will understand why I have done things like this.

As he said this, without giving Newt a chance to react, his thoughts moved.

He didn't even mean to touch the other party. After a surge of shadow power, when he regained his sight again, Newt was shocked to find that he had come to a place that looked dark and full of weirdness.

It looked like they were underground, and around them were magic circles that he could understand or couldn't understand, arranged at strict angles and distances.

All kinds of sacrifices make the air here not smell so good.

"Ho ho ho!!!"

A sudden roar full of evil and violence came from the side beside him, accompanied by the clanking of chains. Newt was startled, and then, after seeing something in the cage.

But his pupils shrank.

Something vaguely seemed to come to mind in his mind, and for a while he couldn't figure out what the humanoid monster in front of him was.

But Romon looked at the other person and spoke slowly.

"This is a ghoul... a ghoul from hell."

Ghoul!

As one of the top magical zoologists in the wizarding world, Newt naturally knows this kind of thing.

The ghoul wizarding world itself also exists. It is a kind of existence between magical races and magical creatures, similar to trolls.

However, unlike the aggressive troll, the ghoul sounds scary, but it is a docile creature that will not actively attack people.

They will live in the attics of some wizard families and feed on bugs and mice. Some wizard families will even regard this honest and somewhat stupid guy as their own pet.

Ao.

However, looking at this bloody guy with a ferocious face, as if his skin had been peeled off, truly interprets the meaning of the name Ghoul.

But after Newt was stunned for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, thinking of the important information Romon just said.

"From hell?!"

Seeing Romon nodding, Newt finally couldn't hold himself any longer. He looked a little nervous and flustered, pacing in a small open space that was already surrounded by various magic circles.

hell!

There are many legends about this place, not to mention the wizarding world, there are also many in the Muggle world.

However, the Muggle world has never seen hell, but similarly, the wizarding world's hell is just a vague concept, the real hell, and the wizarding world are just some bizarre legends.

Just like the God of Death behind the Three Hallows of Death, no one has ever seen it.

"Is this really from hell? Why are you so sure that you..."

"Uncle Newt, I can already sense the existence of the Gate of Hell. I can even summon more hell creatures through the psychic spells I have studied."

Romon's decisive words made Newt fall into silence, and this silence was obviously filled with panic.

Romon naturally understood the origin of this emotion. He sighed and looked at the struggling ghoul in front of him.

"Uncle Newt, can you imagine a giant growing up from a child in an ordinary human house? That kind of thing will look the same every day, and it won't take long for it to reach the ceiling..."

Romon stared at each other.

"I don't want to die, and at the same time, I don't want to see this house, where my parents and you still exist, being pushed to collapse [then I can only make some modifications to this house that many people cannot accept... ..."

"I don't think I am righteous, but...I do think that I am indeed the savior of this world.