Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Haha, after all, some people have even been neighbors here with me for 13 years, so some reluctance is inevitable..."

Seeing a man in a straight suit walking out of the gate of Azkaban, he was able to say such words shamelessly even in the face of abuse that could not be blocked by soundproofing magic.

Fudge gritted his teeth but still didn't say anything.

Looking at Dumbledore aside,

"Professor Dumbledore, I still say what I said. We have released him, but the British Ministry of Magic is not responsible for his safety. If the American Ministry of Magic is worried, it would be better to send him back as soon as possible."

Dumbledore bowed slightly in thanks.

However, just as the two were preparing to take Romon away from the island.

Amidst the bursts of crashing sounds, and as the air cooled down instantly, the heads of several people were instantly covered in darkness.

As soon as he raised his head, Fudge's expression suddenly changed. He took out his wand from his arms, and a little white light lit up the tip of the wand.

This is the performance of using the God-calling Guard.

"What's going on? What are you going to do! This prisoner has been pardoned!"

Fudge shouted a warning.

However, the surrounding Dementors not only showed no intention of dispersing, but instead gathered more and more. Fortunately, they seemed to be worried about something. They only surrounded a few people, but they were always controlled within a very safe range.

Dumbledore's eyes swept over these dementors, and after a brief consideration, he couldn't help but look at Romon beside him.

When he looked at it, he instantly saw Romon's slightly guilty expression.

"Mr. Romon, so in addition to the good neighbors who are imprisoned in Azkaban and can't bear to leave you, do these dementors who serve here also have a deep relationship with you?"

Romon coughed twice and couldn't help but look away.

"may be?"

"Thirteen years of getting along is really a long time... Professor Dumbledore, you know, memories are the most tormenting of each other, so the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. I think we are still Leave quickly?"

With that said, he stepped forward to leave.

However, this simple movement of taking a step instantly aroused the alarm of the entire Dementor race, and one by one they tightened their already tight surroundings again.

At this time, Dumbledore and the two were still unclear about what was going on.

Fudge looked gloomy: "Mr. Romon, I think in your current situation, it's better not to do anything drastic. After all, there are so many Dementors, and it's difficult for Dumbledore and I to protect you."

"Also, if you don't want this matter to become a big deal, it's best not to let your strange magical creature take action."

Romon sighed helplessly and looked at Dumbledore beside him.

Seeing that the latter didn't speak, and knowing that the other party couldn't help him through this difficulty, he had no choice but to open his suitcase in front of the two of them and fumble around inside.

Take out a basketball-sized sealed glass bottle.

When they saw the contents of the glass bottle, the entire group of Dementors couldn't help but feel restless. Even Dumbledore and Fudge couldn't help but widen their eyes and gasp.

"Waterfa? Is this a dementor?!"

Romon didn't say anything, and opened the bottle cap made of special materials in front of the two of them.

Wow!

In an instant, the Dementors who were compressed and imprisoned inside rushed outside.

Even ignoring the same kind around them, they just flew away towards the distance of Azkaban. At this moment, Fudge and the two of them were shocked by a ghost like a dementor.

I felt an emotion called fear.

"What exactly did you do to it?" Fudge held back his face and still couldn't help asking.

Romon said nothing, looking at the dementors who still refused to leave, he finally sighed.

Once again, he took out two jars containing dementors from the suitcase.

After releasing the dementors inside one after another, Romon looked at these scattered guys who were called the ugliest dark creatures by the wizarding world, but his eyes were full of pity.

"I am the only one in the whole world who understands your beauty. Why are you so afraid of me?"

Immortal, feeding on souls, and able to give birth naturally...

How can this not be called beauty?

The sky above the head no longer had the presence of the dementors, and became gray again.

Romon smacked his mouth regretfully, and just turned his head, but saw Dumbledore's majestic eyes staring at him. Obviously, this is the greatest Mr. White Wizard today.

From Romon, he saw something that made him uneasy.

To this, Romon just smiled back.

After this incident, Fudge didn't want to stay here for a second.

He hurriedly emphasized some things with Dumbledore again and immediately returned to the Ministry of Magic.

It is foreseeable that he will face a lot of troubles next.

Even with the threat from the US Ministry of Magic as an excuse, releasing Romon, a guy whose hazard factor is more terrifying than Voldemort, will definitely make him face a lot of troubles.

But fortunately, these things will not affect his position as minister.

"Your wand has been destroyed by the Ministry of Magic, and you were the most outstanding student in the school that year. You also know some basic common sense."

"Although I don't know why you don't want to go back to the American wizarding world, it's your freedom to stay here, but, as Fudge said, Mr. Romon, we are in a lot of trouble now, so... ..You can’t expect me to bring you out of it again.”

On top of a magic carriage pulled by the Thestrals.

Dumbledore kept nagging in Romon's ear, but Romon kept looking at the Thestral who was pulling him.

To be honest, he was equally curious about this magical creature.

Although there is no special ability, the characteristic that only those who have experienced death can see has successfully aroused some curiosity of Romon.

He looked at the familiar group of castles that appeared behind the thick fog that dispersed in the dark night, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"So, Headmaster Dumbledore, what are your plans for bringing me to Hogwarts?"

Dumbledore took a deep look at Romon, focused on Elizabeth on his wrist for a while, and said quietly.

"For now, Hogwarts is definitely the safest place in the British wizarding world for you, and letting you stay in Hogwarts is also the meaning of your godfather and parents."

Having said that, Dumbledore had a smile on his face, and held out a hand to Romon.

"So, Mr. Romon, who is known as the best potions wizard in the American wizarding world, is willing to be my professor of potions at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

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