Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Hell's fire is already boiling, and the blasphemous and sinful souls will eventually be annihilated in pride.

"The door to the long night opens immediately, and the blade of punishment strikes in the darkness..."

"What the hell are you! Get out of my sister's body!!!"

The [Seven-foot Evil Haagenda] who was possessing Ginny Weasley at the moment had not finished speaking the lines that he should have had when he appeared as the evil spirit from hell, but he was interrupted by the furious Ron.

Dark green light emanated from the tip of the wand.

However, this light of Avada Kedavra, known as the Unforgivable Curse, which has existed in the wizarding world for hundreds of years and has always dominated the wizarding world, fell into Hagenda's eyes at this moment.

The human world finally has something that they understand and should be like.

"Ginny Weasley" grinned, her dark golden evil pupils full of provocation and violence, and her exposed teeth were as sharp as wild beasts.

Ronald couldn't help but tremble in his heart, especially when he was possessed by the other party.

The sister's extremely sharp nails were slowly touching the chest and heart, causing Ronald's expression to change suddenly.

"Human wizards, unfortunately, due to the arrogant provocation of your principal, from now on, hell will officially take over the world! Praise the devil!!!"

"[Soul Curse·Intertwining and Separation]!"

A sudden voice, one that clearly did not belong to Ronald, suddenly came out of Ronald's mouth just as Haagenda was about to deal with the possessed Ginny Weasley.

In an instant, no magic light flashed.

However, "Ginny Weasley's" expression suddenly changed, and she suddenly began to scream.

The body seemed to have been pushed hard by something, and suddenly fell to the side, and a black shadow escaped from the opponent's body.

Ronald hadn't had time to figure out what the crazy woman with disheveled hair in front of him was. The next moment, Voldemort's figure emerged from behind him in an instant.

The body like a dementor turned into a black mist and came to Hagenda in an instant.

Under the black robe, a pair of scarlet eyes were as greedy and excited as a wolf seeing a delicious sheep.

A pair of pitch black claws instantly grabbed Haagenda's shoulders.

Ronald couldn't understand a word of it, but it gave him a splitting headache. The sound of a curse came from Voldemort's mouth.

"[Soul Curse·Soul-Draining Curse Song]!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Amidst the shrill howls, like a dementor sucking the target's happy emotions and memories, waves of black energy violently emerged from Haagenda's body.

Then, Voldemort, who was laughing wildly, was sucked into body C.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in the Palace of Truth.

He was sitting on the sofa by the window with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, but in fact, he was making crazy conjectures and calculations about the research project he wanted to carry out in his mind.

Suddenly he frowned.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes instantly looked in one direction, which was a barren mountain outside Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

However, at this moment, in his unconscious perception, there was already some terrible aura emerging over there.

"Master, Professor McGonagall requested to see you. Something very serious happened on campus..."

"I see."

Romon responded calmly, and his figure flashed, but instead of immediately heading towards the barren mountain outside the school, he appeared in the underground palace at this moment.

His eyes didn't even stay on Cain who was glaring at him angrily for even a second. Romon's eyes were directed at Ig, whose body in the cage had fully recovered at this moment.

Ms. Demon God, you have brought me an unexpected surprise..."

Romon's words caused Varak to sneer. Although the perception of the outside world here was strictly limited by the surrounding magic circle, Romon's appearance and reaction had already made Varak guess part of the situation outside.

Suddenly, the green-purple evil ghost's face revealed bloodthirsty and cruelty.

"The gate of hell has been opened. I am willing to admit you as the strongest wizard in the world, but you cannot close the gate of hell, Romon Kowalski.

"You are already a successful person if you can be remembered by our Pillar Demon God Valak. As long as you kneel in front of me now and offer your soul... the 38 hell legions under my command can do this." Give up invading the human world.”

However, such words made Romon shocked for a while, and then he laughed speechlessly.

Ms. Demon God, I think you are thinking about something wrong. "

Romon sneered, looking at the other person as if he were an idiot, curled his lips, and then sneered.

R¥tt.……

"Why should I close the gates of hell?"

This time, it was Demon God Valak's turn to be shocked.

However, Romon had no intention of talking nonsense with the other party. With a burning look in his eyes, he disappeared into the underground palace in a flash.

Thirty-eight legions of hell?

It is definitely more powerful than the united British wizarding world, and... there is no need to hold back this time.

When Romon appeared on the barren mountain, many people had already arrived.

Except that Mrs. Hooch from the flying class and Professor Trelawney who was in charge of the Divination class were not present, it was almost like a management meeting of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was taking place here at this moment.

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However, everyone at the scene looked at the pile of corpses in the deep pit, which was probably more than ten meters high, and their expressions were uglier than the others.

When Romon appeared here, Professor Sprout had just finished treating Ginny Weasley, and the latter saw Romon appear.

But for a moment, it was as if he had seen something terrifying.

Frightened, angry and frightened, he suddenly screamed.

"The Silver Devil has opened hell! The demons of hell are coming! They are going to tear this world apart and take over it!"

"Everyone must die!"

"We're all screwed! Woohoo!"

Before he finished speaking, Ronald on the side quickly covered his mouth.

Romon glanced at the other party lightly, not caring about this.

Instead, he looked into the pit. The corpses were all from the goblin race, perhaps because the magic power in this race was easier to refine [this characteristic for Romon, who had done such a thing before.

It's not something worth caring about.

In his perception, under this mountain of corpses, a strange space has been opened up, and a terrifying door made of completely dead bones.

It's already taking shape, and the smell of hell with its blood and curses is all too familiar...

"Romon, did you really do this? What on earth are you doing these days..."

Romon glanced at an excited McGonagall.

"Didn't Miss Weasley make it very clear? The demon army from hell will soon come to this world, and I will start a war between hell and the world..."