Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Looking at Romon emerging from the dark clouds, wrapped in thunder, it was as if the real devil had come into the world.

Ordinary wizards like Lucius may not be able to sense it, but as the Dark Lord, Voldemort even needs to possess Quirrell at this moment.

At this moment, I can clearly feel the abyss-like dark energy emanating from Romon.

Voldemort couldn't believe that Romon from a few days ago was still terrifying despite his magical energy.

But it only surpasses most wizards in terms of purity and strength.

There was no such terrifying dark power as it is now.

and...

"In just a few days, you were able to master such a degree of dark power. Romon Kowalski, did you sell your soul to Satan?"

Voldemort couldn't understand.

However, he was also incomprehensible and even stood up from his seat in shock.

And Dumbledore, and Romon's godfather, Newt Scamander.

"Professor Dumbledore..."

Newt watched in disbelief as Romon slowly landed in the center of the arena. As soon as he appeared, the British wizards who had been excited before pressed the mute button one after another.

He pulled Dumbledore aside in a panic.

However, the latter was looking at Romon on the field solemnly at this moment.

What Voldemort sensed, they naturally sensed as well.

Ignoring the reactions of Dumbledore and others, as soon as Romon landed, he gently pushed the little Goth Loli in his arms away, hoping to get her back to the Adamses.

Who would have thought that the latter would not agree at all.

"I will not leave. There is nothing more exciting and interesting in my life than now. I will stand by your side, even if I can't do anything!"

Romon lowered his head and looked at the little Loli with stubborn, but more excited eyes.

This girl.

Obviously, she was completely conquered by Romon's crazy behavior of fighting against the whole world with one person's power. She likes these deviant, even evil and crazy things.

Smiling softly, Romon suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

"Mrs. Adams taught you the cello on Wednesday. Are you still practicing?"

Wednesday nodded, not sure why.

Romon looked around at the wizards who were gradually gathering towards him like a tide, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel arc.

"Then why don't you take this opportunity to show mercy and give these idiots a curtain call?"

Hearing this, Wednesday's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Romon, you really impress me more and more."

With that said, he quickly took out the cello and chair from his space folding pocket.

When the pure-blood wizards headed by Lucius came towards Romon aggressively, they all looked stunned when they saw a little girl actually taking out a cello.

"Romon Kowalski, this is a duel arena. Do you expect to use this little girl from the American wizarding world to stop us?"

Romon smiled coldly.

But at this time, the sound of the cello suddenly sounded.

The dull tone, accompanied by the passionate melody, instantly made everyone present feel a suffocating feeling caused by the oppression of darkness, and it also made Romon instantly energetic.

Slowly raising one hand, like a conductor of music, while swinging it irregularly.

His eyes were full of teasing and sarcasm as he looked at the guys in front of him, who had been his losers since then.

"Stop you? Hehe, Malfoy, it seems that even after so many years, you really haven't improved at all except your shoe-shine skills."

"I'm just letting people add a little color to a boring thing."

Wednesday Wenyan, who was strumming the cello excitedly, raised his eyes painted with black eyeshadow, and looked directly at the people in front of him, full of the same contempt and provocation as Romon at the moment.

"The small talk is over, don't waste any more time, please me, stupid wizards..."

The extreme contempt and provocation instantly made the eyes of the pure-blood wizards present who had been bullied by Romon turn red.

Jason Vincent, who was standing behind Lucius and blocked by his body, took the lead.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The dark green evil energy burst out instantly, and the dim arena was full of weirdness and violence.

At the same time that the death curse was being shot, the other pure-blood wizards also raised their hands.

With a heart-breaking voice, as if he was swearing revenge, he screamed out his own curse.

"Cruciate!"

"Fuchsia!"

"All petrified!"

"...."

The colorful spell struck Romon instantly, and the dazzling light caused people on the stage to scream in surprise.

However, in the field, the magical energy was getting closer and closer.

Romon's face showed a little excitement, and the sound of the cello on the side became heavier and heavier, as if he was pitying the beast that was about to fall into a trap.

A wand appeared in Romon's hand, and a darkness that made everyone's hearts tighten suddenly spread from his feet.

The rising black mist turned into a ferocious demonic hand.

Precisely blocked in front of the two of Romon.

"Boom!!!"

The fierce energy collided together instantly, and the unforgivable curse mixed with the cursed energy of black magic hit the dark giant hand in front of Romon hard.

The huge energy collision and the strange and dazzling light caused Lucius and others to squint their eyes.

However, the next moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

It was as if he had seen something incredible.

"Wortfalk?!"

"..."

Watching the magic spell being gradually swallowed up by the giant hand of darkness and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention Lucius and the other wizards who had never seen such a situation were stunned. Above the stands, the knowledgeable Dumbledore also showed a look of astonishment.

Newt Scamander, the only one standing next to Dumbledore, frowned, as if he was suspecting something, but couldn't be sure at the moment.

At this moment, Wednesday, who kept playing cello in the field, had a dark and cruel smile on his face.

Romon's voice seemed to be able to instantly cause fear, echoing in the ears of Lucius and others.

Like a predator teasing its prey.

"Lucius Malfoy, the darkness beckons!"

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