Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Time flies and another month passes.

As the Ministry of Magic, under the leadership of Fudge, conducted more and more in-depth investigations into Gringotts, the things they uncovered became increasingly shocking and shocking.

Taking human life lightly and secretly devouring the savings of wizard families who have no heirs can only be said to be the most common things these goblins do.

Secretly supporting wandering werewolves, committing crimes around the world, robbing precious magic materials, or coercing wizards to hand over treasures passed down from some ancient ruins~0

There are even plans to secretly bribe some important personnel from the Ministry of Magic to work for their goblins.

Attempting to secretly rule the entire British wizarding world.

When these unimaginable things were discovered, the top officials of the Ministry of Magic were furious, and people in the British wizarding world even shouted at the goblins.

The British wizards in the past only knew that the goblins of Gringotts were very greedy and did not have a good attitude towards wizards who wanted to take away their deposits.

However, I never thought that behind the scenes, it could be even more dirty and sinister.

Finally, when the investigation against Gringotts was halfway through, about half a month later, under the auspices of Minister Cornelius Fudge, the British Ministry of Magic made a formal decision and signed an order.

Deprive all the pure-blood goblins in the British wizarding territory of their legal status and rights, and all the rights that they could originally enjoy with the wizards will be cancelled.

From then on, the goblin clan in the UK could not even be classified as a separate race.

The status is even lower than that of the werewolves who are easily out of control.

Be together with existences like magical creatures.

Moreover, the Ministry of Magic directly issued the highest level of wanted orders for those members of the goblin tribe who worked in Gringotts and did not know how to escape during the clearance process.

Among them, the lowest level goblin bounty is above 3W gold galleons.

At this time, the entire British wizarding world became more lively than ever before.

And in this extreme environment where the pressure on the goblins and Dumbledore hidden behind the scenes was unprecedentedly huge, Romon was living quite happily every day.

With Elizabeth completely transformed into a human form, and her fiancée Wednesday taking the initiative.

In addition to studying spells and potions, his daily life also included some different entertainment activities.

At the same time, in addition, after nearly a month of transformation in the Palace of Truth, Oriana, the great housekeeper of the alchemy doll, finally has a real job.

Run the Potion of Truth Workshop.

"Master, according to your request, the Truth Potion Shop can now produce 100 bottles of [Merlin's Second Visit at Midnight] for Squib's awakening every day.

"100 bottles of [Golden Galleons Law] that increases the upper limit of the wizard's magic power.

"100 bottles of [Borrow Another Life from Heaven] to quickly recover from severe bleeding injuries."

"100 bottles of the magician's old face that can be restored and kept unchanged for three years (the treasure of laid-off and re-employed people)"

"And, 10 bottles of [Snape's Tears] that can bring back a wizard killed by the Death Curse within one hour."

"Judging from the scale of the potion breeding ground you are preparing now, this is already the maximum production volume that the potion shop can support today.

Listening to Oriana's story, Wednesday, who was sitting next to Romon and peeling oranges for him with an unhappy expression, could not help but curl his lips.

"What a poor and tasteless naming."

Romon didn't pay attention to the other party. Didn't he ask the tough-minded Miss Wednesday to put on a maid outfit last night? When the other party was obviously at a disadvantage, he made the other party say something in a daze that was impossible to say given the other party's personality. words?

It's been this look since this morning.

However, the potion breeding ground does need to be expanded. Just relying on the medicine fields in the space folding suitcase, even with its own superb magic circle method, has greatly accelerated the maturity and growth of these potions.

The internal space of the suitcase itself is enough to support the output, but it is still too small.

Fortunately...

Romon looked out the window. Not long after the school started at Hogwarts, the young wizards had begun to build the building, which was controlled by him, the great alchemist, and was clearly called the "Warcraft Fortress". It was finally banned. Lin Periphery, construction completed.

Next, he will carry out large-scale alchemical transformations inside the building and install a large number of magic arrays and alchemical techniques that are not available in this world today.

This makes this place an important base for his future production of magical biological materials.

As for potions, Romon has also prepared to use the same method to let these little wizards gain proficiency in the [Dharma Temple] while building a similar form of "potion garden".

It only took half a day after Romon told his younger brother Cornelius Fudge that the potion shop was built directly through the owl and that mass production of potions could begin.

That night, in the Hogwarts dinner restaurant.

The "Daily Prophet" that the little wizards subscribed to and delivered by owl appeared in their hands one after another. When they saw the most eye-catching title on the newspaper,

Almost everyone exclaimed in surprise, and their eyes instantly looked in Romon's direction.

At this moment, Romon was sipping Miss Pansy's green tea with a leisurely expression. Behind him, Hermione was standing on tiptoes, massaging his shoulders seriously. In Romon's opinion, that serious look and decent techniques were... This girl must have studied it in books.

"Teacher Romon, is your potion shop ready to produce potions?"

Draco Malfoy ran over first, holding up the Daily Prophet in his hand with excitement on his face.

Romon raised his eyelids slightly and nodded.

"It seems that our Mr. Malfoy is very interested in these potions, but unfortunately, except for the [Golden Galleons Law] that increases the upper limit of magic power, other potions are temporarily unavailable at your age."

Miss Hermione, who was carefully squeezing Romon's shoulders, heard this.

His eyes lit up.

"A potion that can increase the upper limit of magic power? Professor Romon, can this increase it a lot?"

This question instantly made the originally messy restaurant become silent. The little wizards who saw the content in the newspaper couldn't help but look at Romon.

It has been more than a month since Professor Flitwick obtained Romon's magic theories.

While the other party was studying, he handed over some new magic theories that he had learned to a group of young wizards. This process had been going on for more than a month. The emergence of these magic theories made the young wizards significantly improve their learning and application of magic spells. It's going to be a lot faster.

As a result, the growth limit of some young wizards is only their own slowly increasing magic speed.

In the opinion of Professor McGonagall and others, this is caused by the human body itself and cannot be solved by magic.

However, the emergence of potions that increase the magic power limit gave everyone hope for a breakthrough.

Among them, Harry and others, who were sitting in the Gryffindor seats, were waiting for Romon's answer with excitement. If this effect was really powerful, no matter what they said, they would definitely buy a bottle.

Such thoughts can't help but arise even for Ronald, who is not very popular in Gryffindor.

After sorting out the people around him, Ronald, a wizard who was tired of learning in the past, calmed down and started studying magic seriously, and his progress in the level of magic was rapid.

He stared at Romon on the other side of the professor's seat and clenched his fists slightly.

He needs to prove his strength throughout Gryffindor, and at the same time prove to Romon that he is not the weakling he says he is.

However, Romon's next words made him, a Weasley, fully understand what it meant.

One step to heaven, one step to hell.

"In the [Book of Wizards], the information about each wizard is relatively accurate. According to your current magic level, most first-year wizards are between E-F, and second to third-year wizards are basically between D-E. scope."

"A bottle of [Golden Galleons' Law] can at least increase the magic power limit of you first-year wizards to about D level. In other words, it will allow you to directly have the level of magic power that you only have in the third grade."

"This will allow you to learn more advanced magic spells, and the magic theories taught to you by Professor Flitwick will also have more opportunities to be used in magic practice, which will enable you to be more capable than Compared with other young wizards of the same level, they officially entered the study of alchemy and potions earlier..."

Draco's face turned red with excitement at this moment. He lay down in front of Romon's desk and eagerly asked the question that everyone was looking forward to.

"So, Mr. Romon, how much does your potion cost?"

Romon smiled slightly, glanced at the young wizards at the scene, and some Hogwarts professors who were also paying attention, and slowly uttered a sentence.

"For 1,000 gold Galleons, the price may increase but cannot decrease."

"hiss!!!"

"Ten thousand gold galleons?! My goodness, Merlin, the latest Nimbus 2000 only sells for 3,000 gold galleons. Oh my god, can this bottle of potion be sold at such an expensive price?"

Seeing that even Draco, who came from a well-known family, was frightened by the price, the smile on Romon's face showed no intention of diminishing it.

Hehehe smiled.

"Mr. Malfoy, knowledge is wealth. The effect of the potion is powerful enough, and only the Truth Potion Shop in the entire wizarding world can produce it. If I am happy, the price can be increased to 20,000 gold galleons tomorrow."

"The name of the potion [Golden Gallon Law] is not chosen casually."

"A bottle of potion can give you the level of magic you had in third grade when you were in first grade. How many advanced magic spells can you learn in the two years when others are making slow progress?"

"You can even become a potionist or alchemist with some experience."

"If you have outstanding talent, it's just 10,000 gold galleons. The wealth created by knowledge is truly terrifying..."

Draco, who was still a little hesitant at first, suddenly hardened his eyes after hearing Romon's words.

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran towards the outside of the restaurant.

He wanted to write a letter and ask his father to send him money immediately. As long as he had this bottle of magic potion, he could learn high-level magic spells at a faster speed.

...Please give me flowers...

And you can also officially start learning your Parseltongue and [The Fourth Unforgivable Curse: Torture Whip of the Undead]...

Draco, who was thinking about something in his head, accidentally bumped into a black figure at the door of the restaurant without paying attention.

"Mr. Malfoy, although it seems that you are in a hurry, it is best not to run so fast in a place like a restaurant. If you bump into some little witches, you may injure them..."

A familiar, yet somewhat unfamiliar voice came into my ears.

Covered in Draco

When he raised his head and looked up at the person coming, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth and murmured at the man in front of him.

He has long tawny hair shawl, wears a crisp black suit and tie, and his face looks a bit old, but it gives people a feeling of having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

He has a tall and straight figure, a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, and even some accessories that only gentlemen would wear, such as handkerchiefs.

"Meow~"

A cat meow came from the man's feet.

Draco lowered his head and saw this familiar long-haired cat. No matter how unbelievable it was at this moment, he couldn't help but scream out the other person's name.

"F-Filch?!"

"Walter...ugh!"

He was about to blurt out a British curse. The next moment, the shadow of a wand swiped in front of him. Draco was shocked to find that his mouth suddenly

Disappeared on the face.

Under everyone's disbelieving gaze, Filch gently picked up Mrs. Lorris, who had obviously gone through pet grooming, with a smile full of confidence and calmness.

"Mr. Malfoy, I think your father must have taught you about addressing people, although privately I don't mind becoming friends with interesting little wizards like you.

Friend, but in Hogwarts, you need to call me Mr. Filch..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Draco sobbed excitedly, but Filch, under the stunned gaze of all the young wizards, slowly came to the professor's seat with Mrs. Lorris in his arms.

Ignoring Professor McGonagall who stood up nervously and prepared to ask something in confusion and shock.

Under the gaze of everyone, Filch knelt down on one knee in front of Romon.

"Your Majesty the Great Silver Demon, your servant Argus Filch, I salute you and thank you for the new life you have given me. I am willing to serve your will in the future until my death."

At this moment, the entire Hogwarts restaurant was silent, and everyone stared blankly at the man in front of them who had no connection with the Filch in their memories.

The brain was completely shut down on the spot.

"Waterfa......"

"Filch? That man, he, he is Filch? The janitor in charge of patrolling the castle?! Oh my god, this world must be crazy."

"I'm crazy too, God, why can he change so much, and... why can he cast spells? Isn't he a squib?"

"Wait...it's Professor Romon's potion! That [Merlin's second visit at midnight]? God, I can't believe this. It's true. I, I'm going to do it right now.

Write a letter home, my aunt is also a squib, she can finally become a wizard!"

"I'm also going to write a letter. Professor Romon is worthy of being evaluated by the Ministry of Magic as the existence of contemporary Merlin. My God, it's amazing!"

Ignoring the young wizards who could no longer sit still, Romon looked at Filch in front of him for a long time and nodded with satisfaction.

With the original bottle of potion and a month's time, Romon asked the other party to go to some of his Muggle businesses in the UK to undergo an image transformation.

Now it seems that the other party is no matter in terms of clothing or speaking style.

They basically met their requirements for their subordinates.

after all…………

Romon glanced at Professor Quirrell sitting in the corner.

Romon couldn't bear to pay attention to Senior Tom's almost lunatic asylum-like aesthetic in the selection of his subordinates.

Slowly raising his hand, an invisible force lifted the other person up.

"Yes, although your current strength is still a little behind, at least as the special assistant to the honorary principal in the future, there is still no problem."

McGonagall was surprised.

"Special Assistant to the Principal? Professor Romon, I think this issue needs Professor Dumbledore's approval..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was roughly broken by Romon's wave.

"If Dumbledore is dissatisfied with my decision, he should at least understand how many people in the school are still there if he has not shown up at school for nearly a month.

Will remember him. "

McGonagall: "..."

After taking a look, he saw that the seat belonging to Principal Dumbledore had been vacant for more than half a month, and then looked at Romon, who had barely concealed his purpose at this moment.

A strong feeling of worry could not help but appear in Professor McGonagall's heart. .