Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Hearing Romon's warning, based on his understanding of Romon, maybe he is really joking now.

But if Snape really took this sentence as a joke, then one day he might really see that Lily Potter, whom he had been dreaming about, could not forget him even though he had lost her for more than ten years.

Naked, in an almost humiliating way, was resurrected and presented in front of the entire British wizarding world.

He swallowed nervously.

Although I don't want that kind of thing to happen anyway.

However, looking at Romon's serious eyes at this moment, the voice of resurrecting the beloved, like the temptation of the devil, finally began to echo in Snape's heart at this moment.

Romon snorted softly.

"Okay, since our Potions Master, Professor Snape, happens to be here today, let's finalize the content of our course today..."

Seeing Snape's ugly expression, the corners of Romon's mouth curled up slightly.

"Death has always been the end of everything. Of course, romantics like to call death the beginning to deceive themselves and others..." Romon paused slightly.

"But in the end, no matter how romantic a person is, they will accept the fact that death is the end as time goes by. After all, although the existence of ghosts can be regarded as a kind of continuation, there is no doubt that they lose more than they gain."

Romon said, stretching out a hand and waving gently in the void.

The next moment, there was a surge of dark energy on the originally empty podium.

Instantly, neat rows of bottles and cans appeared.

Through some of the translucent jars, everyone can see that there are a variety of excellent potions that have been preserved inside, but some of the potions are stored in the same way as they usually are in the wizarding world.

completely different.

In addition to these, in front of everyone's sight, there were a large number of equipment on the podium that looked like they came from a Muggle hospital.

Romon casually took off the American four-star potion master's cloak and threw it into the void.

Looking at these curious British wizards, there was a smile on the corner of the mouth.

Maybe people have the desire to share.

For Romon, a few new magic potions are nothing at all. As the Silver Demon King who "deserves death" in people's mouth, Romon also has such low-level tastes.

"Today is my first class. In this case, I think it is very necessary to give you a gift..."

As he said that, a small test tube-like medicine bottle filled with blue liquid suddenly appeared in Romon's hand.

Seeing the magic potion taken out by Romon, everyone was shocked at first, and then sat up straight.

Even Professor McGonagall, who was originally dissatisfied with Romon's behavior just now, couldn't help but adjust his reading glasses, his eyes full of curiosity.

"This potion is a gadget, just my second-year work at Hogwarts..."

Second grade work?

Everyone was stunned, and then some people's faces suddenly became less interested.

However, at this moment, people in Slytherin College became nervous.

"Draco, write it down quickly. You must write down every word Romon says next!"

On the side, Jason Vincent also slapped his "son" Crabbe on the head.

"Damn it, where are your paper and pen? I sent you to Hogwarts, and you didn't even bring a pen and paper to class?!"

Pansy Parkinson looked at Crabbe and the others who had received a lesson. Just as a gloating smile appeared on his lips, the next moment, his mother's stern voice came out in rare circumstances.

Came from around me.

"Pansy, don't worry about the things you don't want to do and listen carefully. Oh my God, you will never imagine how outstanding Professor Romon was when he was in the second grade...

Looking at his mother, Romon, staring at the podium with a look of obsession.

Pansy couldn't help but look at her father, who was sitting not far away.

Jealousy, hatred, disgust, and... nothing.

This is the expression on his father's face at this moment.

Amidst the rustling sounds, some wizards who saw Slytherin's reaction also followed suit.

On the podium, just when everyone was expecting Romon to introduce the potion in his hand, Romon's gaze suddenly and again, looked in Snape's direction full of jokes.

"Speaking of which, Professor Snape also talked about the formula of the potion in my hand in his first class a few days ago."

Snape and everyone were stunned, and Harry Potter, who was huddled together in fear and had no intention of recording anything in class, couldn't help but look at Snape at the side.

I definitely still remember the other party’s first class.

On the podium, Romon coughed slightly.

Then he imitated Snape's melodious tone and spoke slowly.

"Professor Snape, tell me, what will happen if narcissus root powder is added to mugwort liquid?"

A very simple question, and it was indeed the content of my class a few days ago.

Although he didn't know where Romon got the information, Snape spoke immediately.

"Narcissus root mixed with mugwort makes a powerful hypnotic."

Romon smiled and nodded, as if he had expected the other party to answer this way, the smile on his face was full of sarcasm, so that the wizards at the scene couldn't help but start whispering.

"Narcissus root and mugwort are indeed a hypnotic formula, right?"

"Yes, we already learned this when we were in first grade. This is the most basic common sense issue that all little wizards must learn?"

"But, why does the Silver Demon King smile so...proudly?

Romon looked at the reactions of everyone present mockingly.

"Yes, a perfect answer. Even if Professor Snape were to write the answer with a pen, I think every punctuation mark on it would be exactly the same as the content of the water of life and death on page 17 of "Standard Potions."

Romon paused, looked around, and then fixed his gaze on Snape again.

"Let me ask you again, if you want to find bezoars, where should you start?"

Snape frowned.

"A bezoar is a stone in the stomach of a ram..."

Romon nodded, his sarcastic smile growing stronger: "The standard answer is indeed the legendary master of potions, Professor Snape."

"Then, you don't need to answer the last question. According to your teaching content, the boat-shaped aconite and the wolfsbane aconitum must be the same plant, but they are just different names extended from different regions of the wizarding world."

Seeing that Snape didn't speak, Romon sneered and shook his head slowly.

"Poor Snape, fame and luck...you are really like a pig pursuing pig food. You are stupidly working hard for these things."

"The brain in your body does not give you any other function besides memorizing words and punctuation marks written by others in books?"

"Shashasha......"

Beside Snape, the magic quill in Draco's hand was frantically shaking, and before he knew it, there was already a thick stack of papers on the side, densely packed with Romon's words.

Despite the overwhelming majority, there is nothing of real value.

However, before he knew it, Draco couldn't help yearning for Romon Kowalski, the Silver Demon Lord, who was on the podium and looked down on the entire British wizarding world.

Just when everyone looked at each other suspiciously, wondering what Romon was going to say, Romon no longer had the intention to continue talking nonsense.

The figure flashed and appeared in front of Snape again.

The sudden movement frightened Harry Potter's body and shivered again, and Snape immediately protected Lily Potter's son behind him.

However, this time, Romon had no interest in taking a look at the little doll that Dumbledore touted as his savior.

"For the sake of our long-time classmate, Snape·Severus, today's class content will officially begin with you."

"The mixture of narcissus root and mugwort can indeed make life and death water, but all this requires prerequisites. Under a certain temperature and time, there is no problem with this formula.

"But if you can keep it constant and let the narcissus root and mugwort be mixed and cooked at 75.9 degrees Celsius for more than thirty minutes, the filtered potion will not only have no hypnotic effect at all, but will also explode and stimulate the wizard's body. The magic power fell into a violent state..."

"The bezoar is indeed a kind of stone in the stomach of a ram, but this has a very important premise. The rams here are not all rams. For example, seventeen years ago, the British wizarding community suffered from the spirit-leaving syndrome. The number of wizards has nearly tripled."

"St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic believes that it was caused by the use of substandard potions, and their speculation here is indeed correct, but it is a pity...Ba

Romon paused and slowly looked at the director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, who was sitting next to Dumbledore and Fudge, with a strange smile on his face.

"They did drink substandard potion, but this potion was [Albert Flat Magic Potion] prepared by St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic."

"And one of the magic potions in this potion is bezoar..."

Instantly, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone looked at the director of the Saint Doug Magic Hospital in horror, who originally had a smile on his face.

"Professor Romon, please pay attention to your words and deeds! You are slandering!"

After briefly glancing at the man who stood up angrily to question him, Romon looked at Snape who looked shocked in front of him.

"[Albert Flat Magic Potion] can be used to calm restless magic. It is a very common and necessary low-level potion when performing magical treatment. It is simple to prepare and the materials are very common, but... "

"After some rams eat something called Godric Cordyceps, there will be an imperceptible difference in the bezoar produced.

"The ingredient that originally calmed down the restlessness of magic power will change. There will indeed be no reaction at first, but after a month, this ingredient will completely explode."

"And the reason why those unlucky wizards suffer from soul-leaving syndrome is also here."

Romon chuckled, as if pointing out something, stretched out a hand, and lightly patted Snape's shoulder in front of him.

"Godric Cordyceps, the name Professor Snape should be very familiar, right?"

"When I was in second grade, I went there personally just to explore this issue. I have to say that stupid James Potter is indeed very talented at choosing a cemetery."

Godric cordyceps.

The director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, who originally had an angry look on his face, as if he was going to have a wizard duel with Romon, suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

If he remembered correctly, the supplier of the bezoar potion to their hospital was in Ge

Near Derek Valley.

They were still a little hesitant at first. They didn't know that what Romon said was simply subverting the content of the book. Is it true or false? When they saw the doctor who suddenly fell down in his seat,

After the director of the hospital, they all took a breath of cold air.

Rita Skeeter, who was sitting near the corner of the scene, felt as if she had discovered some huge treasure.

Instantly excited.

The magic quill in his hand was even crazier than the one in Draco's hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, an eye-catching title was written on the paper in front of me.

""A major mistake that took seventeen years to be discovered, and was given a gift by St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries - Soul Leaving Syndrome"

Ignoring Rita Skeeter's excitement for the time being, Romon finally snorted.

Once again, the magical medicine Aconite broke everyone's perception.

"The names Wolfsbane Aconitum and Boat-shaped Aconitum originate from different places, and the origin of the different names is also because they were originally used to configure two kinds of

Important materials for potions with different medicinal properties. "

"Of course, this kind of medicine is not commonly used, and many people don't even know about these things, but..."

"Professor Snape, if I remember correctly, you were obviously very serious in the class of our History of Magic professor, Cuthbert Binns, but why didn't you know anything about it?

What about this?"

Snape's heart twitched again.

History of Magic?!

Everyone thought that Romon might have found this subversive clue from the restricted book section of Hogwarts, or from an unknown corner of the library.

But when they heard with their own ears that Romon actually knew this from Cuthbert Binns, whose lectures seemed to have a hypnotic spell, they couldn't help but be stunned.

However, the surprise Romon gave everyone was obviously more than that.

Looking at the stunned Snape, Romon chuckled.

"Professor Snape, I'm afraid you don't know that I have a magic potion, a magic potion that can emergency cure the lives of people hit by the death curse.

One of the raw materials. W

"Water?!"

Now, even Dumbledore was no longer calm.

Why is Avada Kedavra called the Unforgivable Curse? Isn't it because (good Zhao Zhao) it has the effect that the opponent who hits it will die?

That kind of curse that directly kills the soul, now Romon actually said that he actually has an emergency treatment method.

"Professor Romon, do you really have a cure for Avada Kedavra?!"

Romon looked at Dumbledore, who had a dull look on his face, and smiled slightly, but he didn't mean to explain.

However, it was precisely this attitude that instantly made people who knew Romon confirm this matter.

Especially at this moment, Snape's eyes were red instantly.

When the Godric Valley incident occurred, Romon had already been imprisoned in Azkaban because of himself.

If the other party was present at the time, perhaps

At this moment, Romon did not use any magic spells on Snape. However, this heartbreaking pain made Snape unable to breathe.

"Poor classmate Lily, Snape, one hour. As long as I was outside at that time, I had one hour of treatment time to save our classmate Lily."

"Instead of letting her gradually turn into a cold corpse."

Snape: "...

With a plop, Snape sat down weakly on the chair and turned to look at Harry Potter's eyes that looked exactly like her mother's.

"Lily...scared"

Seeing Snape sinking into endless regret and pain, a flash of schadenfreude flashed in Romon's eyes.

Although he did not receive any Dementor's Kiss in Azkaban, he did endure thirteen years of imprisonment.

Snape is responsible for all of this.

Looking at the dull eyes around him looking at him, the smile on Romon's face slowly disappeared.

"So...I have said so much, why haven't you written it down yet?"

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