Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"The Silver Demon Lord Romon Kowalski almost destroyed the entire British wizarding world, defeated all challengers, and now he is still studying at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There is simply no news more exciting than this news... .....”

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Arena.

When Romon received a bottle of top-notch healing potion, he instantly escaped from his identity as a "murderer" and became a demon king with terrifying power that could destroy the entire British wizarding world.

Just as the farce here ended, the injured wizards on the ground groaned and stood up.

The Daily Prophet reporter Rita Skeeter, who had been watching the whole process, was walking quickly on the path leaving Hogwarts, mumbling excitedly to herself.

His body was shaking with excitement.

"This time the Daily Prophet will definitely sell out!"

However, just when Rita Skeeter imagined that the Daily Prophet would become the top newspaper in the hearts of wizards in Europe and even the entire world.

Figures that she had never expected stood in front of her.

"Miss Rita Skeeter, it looks like you must have prepared a lot of press releases, haha, a heaven-sent day that will make you tremble with excitement, right?"

The speaker was Lucius Malfoy, who had been ravaged by Romon in the gladiatorial arena before. His clothes were already dirty and his elegant long golden hair was stained with dirt and sweat.

By his side, Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore, the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Fudge, the Minister of Magic, the goblins of Gringotts...

Looking at these big figures in the British wizarding world holding wands, Rita Skeeter's pupils suddenly shrank.

The smile also froze in place.

The goblins of Gringotts are not in such a good mood to waste time with this stupid woman. The adult Norwegian Spinyback that Gringotts spent a lot of effort to cultivate is still in the hands of that bastard Silver Devil.

He didn't even plan to return it!

"If a word, if a word that might give away what happened at Hogwarts today were revealed to us at Gringotts, appeared in your newspaper... Rita Skeeter, You're going to lose more than just your job."

Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge also stepped forward.

Some time ago, when I was betrayed and separated from my relatives, I still vividly remember the scene when the woman in front of me led someone to break into my office and forcibly interviewed me.

Nowadays, there was no emotion or anger on Fudge's face, but the words he spoke made the latter instantly shiver.

"Miss Rita Skeeter, today we all suffered a big loss with the Silver Devil, and those families with little wizards at home still need to continue to send their children to Hogwarts... If those children knew what the Silver Devil did today, do you know what the consequences would be?"

"No one will dare to go to Hogwarts. When the Silver Devil becomes angry, none of us will be able to bear it, so..."

Fudge gently adjusted the opponent's collar with his hands, but his calm voice revealed an obvious threat.

"Your life, no, the life of your entire family, is all in your writing. What you write may be news, or it may be the epitaph of your family in the future."

"Plop" sound.

Rita Skeeter was so frightened that she sat on the ground.

Barty Crouch was also disgraced today. He who always paid attention to notarization and law had to consider practical issues at this moment.

"Rita Skeeter, our Aurors will be monitoring your Daily Prophet. Regarding today's events, you'd better think of a suitable news and fool the young wizards who are about to enter school."

"Otherwise, the Daily Prophet will end today!"

Looking at Rita Skeeter who nodded repeatedly, everyone looked at each other in warning again, and then disappeared one after another.

In the Hogwarts Arena.

Snape picked up the potion bottle on the ground and sniffed it gently. However, there was not even a single trace of the potion left in it for him.

Professor McGonagall, who was called by Dumbledore to restore the scene, was even more numb when he saw the devastated arena that seemed to have been baptized by the Muggle fire.

"God, has Romon Kowalski grown to this point? Merlin..."

She no longer knew what to say.

The former Romon was a super genius in the eyes of her vice principal. From the first year of admission to the aftermath, the powerful talent shown, even her vice principal couldn't help being a little jealous.

However, she couldn't understand how Romon did it.

"This is simply art, yes, I remembered, that boy Romon, when he was in school, often chanted that sentence, magic is art, it is the art of free power...he did it ,Oh My God."

The short Professor Flitwick kept observing the place where Romon released [Kraken's Abyss Table].

His excited chatter immediately attracted a warning look from Professor McGonagall.

"Professor Flitwick, I have reason to believe that it all started when you guaranteed him to study in the restricted area. After that man, we at Hogwarts have cultivated another demon king."

"No, it's a more terrifying demon king!"

Snape, who was carefully putting away the potion bottles, answered.

"The scariest thing is that Voldemort is not in Hogwarts, but the Silver Devil is."

Everyone was silent.

Working with a demon king who could destroy the entire British wizarding world?

My God, just hearing about this thing is full of absurdity and incredible.

Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England.

When Romon easily defeated the entire British wizarding community, the actual time was only noon.

However, when Lucius returned to the manor with his wife, it was already dusk.

Before the little wizards in the entire wizarding world didn't know about it, their parents had already negotiated with the Ministry of Magic to come up with a "white lie".

"Father, mother, you are back, how is the Silver Demon King? Is he imprisoned in Azkaban by us again? Oh, yes, he may be executed..."

Draco rushed out excitedly.

The gleam of admiration in his son's eyes made Lucius' old face blush. He couldn't help but feel a dull pain at the injured spot where he fell from the broomstick.

Narcissa glanced at her husband, smiled and shook her head reluctantly.

"Dear, the Silver Devil has realized his mistake. The Ministry of Magic is tolerant. After all, he is also a very good potion scientist. He will serve as a professor at Hogwarts in the future..."

Speaking of this, Narcissa couldn't help but have a look of worry in her eyes.

By the end of the dinner, Lucius looked at his son who was excitedly preparing for school in a few days.

He hesitated for a moment or gritted his teeth.

"Draco, come to my room, I'll teach you how to shine shoes..."

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