Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Kraken.

A legendary giant sea monster in Norse mythology.

It is said to live near the coasts of Norway and Greenland. It usually lies on the bottom of the deep sea, occasionally rising to the surface and even attacking passing ships and preying on large marine animals such as whales. It symbolizes a "twisted and entangled" creature.

And the [Shadow Curse] that Romon named after this initial research also shows how shocking the curse itself is on the visual level.

Like a hellish monster emerging from the ground.

With this setting, the pressure and intimidation provided by Romon, the demon king, are instantly fully charged.

"Romon! It's time to stop!"

Dumbledore looked at the wizards lying on the floor in the arena with a solemn expression.

However, Romon didn't care about him at all.

Where did this go?

I finally succeeded in taming this powerful [Shadow Power]. If I didn't take this opportunity to test its strength, wouldn't I be sorry for these lovely British wizards who came all the way to gather here?

However, when Romon looked at the surrounding British wizards, although they did not participate in the battle, they had become extremely embarrassed due to the fluctuations of the battle.

The people who had shouted at him before to kill him seemed to have turned into quails.

One by one they lowered their heads.

"So, who will come next? Or, you can come together!"

Romon's voice spread.

However, the scene was completely silent. Except for the roar of Kraken waving his huge tentacles, no one came forward to continue this challenge.

Romon narrowed his eyes.

His eyes searched the crowd.

"Director Barty Crouch, I have read about you in the Daily Prophet. I am still very curious about the combat effectiveness of the Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic."

"I still can't forget how arrogant your Aurors were when they arrested me thirteen years ago. You even smashed all the flower pots in my residence, just to name it, and search for evidence... ."

Romon's chilling voice instantly made the British Aurors in the corner of the arena raise their heads in fear.

The head of the department, Batty, turned pale.

Facing the gazes of the surrounding eyes, I wanted to refuse or compromise, but there was no way at the moment.

After all, he does not represent an individual. If he declares cowardice, wouldn't it mean that the British Ministry of Magic has been defeated by Romon, the Silver Demon?

The entire British wizarding world will become a laughing stock among wizards.

Barty Crouch's mouth was trembling, and he didn't even dare to look at the people around him.

But at this moment, Romon's eyes looked in another direction.

"Haha, the goblin who only has eyes for Jin Gallon wants to wade into this muddy water. It seems that you have blamed all the thefts back then on me. So, why don't you take action?"

"Dirty misshapen little man!"

The vulgar curse that the goblins hated the most was now coming from Romon's mouth.

However, in the stands, the ugly goblins of Gringotts, all dressed in human-like clothes, turned their heads elsewhere.

When they made eye contact with each other, they all meant to retreat.

Romon at this moment made them unable to think of a way to deal with it.

"And the stinky rats in Knockturn Alley, haha, the Demon King's Hunting Group? It's a good name. I like your courage, comeon. The Silver Devil is here to give you stinky rats in the sewers a chance to become heroes. In front of you."

"What are you still hesitating about?"

Romon sarcastically, sarcastically.

In the eyes of the people in the past, a dark wizard who had committed all kinds of crimes and had no conscience, but at this moment lowered his hood one after another, for fear that the cloak on his body would not cover anything and expose himself.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Rampant jeers echoed in the arena, but the wizards from the British wizarding world present lowered their heads in shame and timidity.

Like a sheep that has been downhill.

There were many people, but facing the Silver Demon Lord Romon who stood above Kraken, they didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

However, how could Romon let these guys go so easily?

He has big plans.

He was also very interested in the potion development plan proposed by Dumbledore and Fudge.

Whether it is the research of magic, or the research of potions and magical creatures, it requires a lot of resources and investment, and it has reached the point where Romon is now.

Every planned research content means the consumption of tens of thousands of gold galleons every day.

He needs gold galleons and a large supply of resources such as potions that may come from the wizarding world of other countries.

However, as a subordinate of the British Ministry of Magic or the American Ministry of Magic, Romon was absolutely unwilling to work for others.

However, this huge wealth is not backed by strong force.

It will definitely attract a lot of coveting.

Therefore, today's challenge to the British wizarding world, Romon will never allow it to end hastily in this manner.

Dumbledore looked at the silent scene and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the outcome was something they never expected, fortunately, these wizards in the UK also calmed down.

"Mr. Romon, I..."

Just when he was about to speak and persuade Romon, today's joke in the British wizarding world would end.

Romon slowly took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, which glowed brightly in the dim environment.

The brilliant silver light, like an aurora, instantly made Dumbledore's pupils shrink.

And Snape, who was standing beside him, even lost his composure, sitting down on his seat, trembling violently as if he saw something extremely terrifying.

"Romon! What are you going to do!?"

Dumbledore growled loudly, looking flustered.

And those British wizards raised their heads cautiously after hearing the movement. The moment they saw the thing in Romon's hand, everyone's facial expressions instantly lost control.

"Damn it! No!"

"Crazy man, he actually produced another bottle of that damn potion!"

"Quick, run!"

"I can't run away. That bottle of stuff is enough to spread throughout the UK!"

Romon shook the bottle in his hand slightly, looking at the silver aurora swaying inside, everyone couldn't help but tense up and swallowed in panic.

Romon smiled evilly.

"Raise your wand! Challenge me! Or... I'll let you relive that night thirteen years ago"

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