Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Looking at the figure standing at the door of the common room, Molly Weasley couldn't help but have a look of disgust on her face.

"This is the Gryffindor lounge. What's wrong with you, a Slytherin, showing up here?!"

"Also, by using such despicable means to rob the Burrow, the British Ministry of Magic will collapse, and everything signed by that old man Fudge will be torn to pieces!"

"Including that damn Silver Demon King behind you..."

In the middle of Molly Weasley's words, she was pulled by the quick-eyed Ginny, and the rest of her words were stopped.

In Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, now the headquarters of the Silver Devil, Romon wouldn't care if he said something like this if Elizabeth or Miss Wednesday heard it.

Even if they killed Molly Weasley, Romon still wouldn't say anything.

Now the International Federation of Wizards has clearly begun to prepare to deal with and sanction Romon, and with Romon's acting style, surrender or peace talks are no longer a possibility.

A war is inevitable.

"Ronald, please leave with us. Hogwarts will soon be unsafe. Professor Romon703 and the officials sent by the International Federation of Wizards to negotiate and persuade were all casually killed by him. You will only do nothing if you stay here." affected by the ensuing battle."

Ginny Weasley opened her mouth to persuade, but Ronald's answer was firm.

"No! I don't care about the war or the International Federation of Wizards. I will stay here, and I advise you to stay at Hogwarts. You know too little about Professor Romon. He is very powerful. he....."

"That's enough! Stop acting like a brainwashed idiot!"

Molly Weasley interrupted rudely, grabbed a group of Ginny, and looked sternly at the two sons beside them.

"George, Fred, don't ask me to say it again. Don't worry about going to school. Your father has already found a place for you, and...

Molly Weasley paused slightly and looked disdainfully at her least favorite Ronald, who was once her son.

"I believe you will be able to return to Hogwarts soon, a Hogwarts without dirty things."

Ronald clenched his fists and said nothing more.

Just like this, they watched Molly Weasley lead the other children towards the outside of the academy, and there were many people who moved their things and left like them.

When night falls, it's dinner time in Hogwarts.

Everyone couldn't help but sadly discovered that the number of young wizards in the restaurant had dropped by three-quarters.

"Look, a bunch of despicable people who only knew how to benefit from Professor Romon all gave up the circle at this time.

Draco Malfoy snorted disdainfully and glanced in the direction of the other three college tables.

The sound was not loud, but in the extremely silent restaurant at the moment, it was heard by everyone.

"Mr. Malfoy, it seems that you have finished your meal? Why not go to [Warcraft Fortress] to clean up the dragon dung? | Snape's cold voice came.

Draco Malfoy then lowered his head angrily, but the disdain and pride on his face did not diminish at all. On the contrary, such an expression on the face of the little wizard on the Slytherin side , are everywhere.

For no other reason than that, except for the Slytherin table, the restaurant was still crowded and there were basically not many people absent.

Like Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, there are large swaths of empty seats everywhere on the dining tables of the three colleges.

It can be said that the number of students left in Slytherin alone is comparable to the total number of students in the other three colleges.

"Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap" footsteps with a certain relaxed rhythm came from the door, accompanied by a familiar voice, humming a tune that no one (cgff) had ever heard before.

"Wow, it looks like we can recruit more first-year students next year..."

After Romon saw the situation in the restaurant, not only did he not have any worries, but he looked relaxed, even... happy?

Although they couldn't believe it, everyone looked at Romon who was sitting in the principal's seat. The smile on his face could not be more realistic.

"Filch, I didn't expect you to stay too."

Romon smiled slightly as he looked at Filch who was bringing him dinner. The latter was no longer as reserved as before.

He bowed slightly to Romon very respectfully and naturally.

"Master, you have given me a new life. I will not go anywhere except where you are. I will serve you with all my heart in this life..."

Romon chuckled, and then began to enjoy his dinner as if no one else was watching.

Below, the little wizards couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they saw this scene.

They thought that Romon would at least say something to them, but they never expected that he would mean nothing at all.

At this time, McGonagall, who was sitting on the professor's chair, suddenly stood up. Beside her, there was Professor Trelawdin who was huddled behind her.

Romon chewed beef in his mouth and stared at Professor McGonagall who had a solemn and cold face.

"So, Professor McGonagall has made his decision?"

McGonagall took a deep breath and then let it out slowly.

"Professor Trelawney and Mrs. Hooch are leaving. Let them go and I will stay and continue working for you.

The scene was completely silent, and Harry Potter and others sitting in the Gryffindor Academy's seats all had their eyes widened.

"Walter?! Is the professor going to resign?"

"Oh my God, according to Professor McGonagall, she also has plans to leave... this."

"Is it really that serious?"

Romon stared deeply at Professor McGonagall in front of him. His face was still as delicate as before. However, in just a few days, his eyes still had some absurd feelings for him.

Now it's like looking at some kind of demon.

He shook his head slightly, a small movement that immediately caused a slightly angry look on McGonagall's face.

"Why? They don't want to take risks with you, let alone be buried with you. In your words, they are just insignificant people in Hogwarts. You_...."

"Minerva!"

Romon interrupted the other party, and then, under everyone's horrified gaze, he suddenly spoke.

"Professor McGonagall, as the current Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I am informing you... You are fired!"

Minerva McGonagall: "Walter?!"

Everyone present: "!!!".