Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

The next day, it was early morning in Hogwarts, which was originally quiet and harmonious.

With the influx of some people from outside the school, it became unprecedentedly lively.

In front of the Palace of Truth, in front of a newly established huge store, under Romon's guidance, Oriana decorated the place like some electronic experience stores in Romon's previous life.

This kind of shop style, which is not yet available in the Muggle world, immediately made the wizards who had received the news early and were waiting here couldn't help but express surprise.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the Truth Potion Shop is about to open. Please obey the order here and line up quietly. If Professor Romon is dissatisfied due to some inappropriate behavior, we cannot guarantee what will happen... …”

Filch, who had specially changed into a more enthusiastic suit, waved to everyone present with a smile on his face.

However, his appearance immediately aroused the curiosity of some wizards.

"Hey! Filch, according to our children, your squib syndrome has really been cured? Can you use magic spells now?"

Hearing this, Filch did not explain anything. He shook the hand holding the wand slightly. The next moment the wizard raised his hand to ask, the robes on his body became much neater in an instant.

"Sir, although I know that you came here very early and are a little embarrassed about it, but... Professor Romon hates people who don't have a good image."

Seeing such a beautiful hand take on a new look, Ji Ren's eyes couldn't help but light up.

But Filch, who was enjoying such a shocked look at this moment, couldn't help but look up at the towering Palace of Truth, which was currently on the top floor.

Romon, the great Demon King who gave him new life, is there.

Maybe he's watching them right now.

"Woooooooo..."

Zhou Zhou frowned and bit his red lips.

"810" bursts of magic power poured into the opponent's body, and was conducting a comprehensive inspection of Wednesday's own body. Perhaps when his own magic power poured into the body, the feeling as if a foreign object had entered the body made Wednesday The lady felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Romon's movements were also very fast. With the influx of magic power, he got the information he wanted in almost a few minutes.

The magic power was quickly drawn out of the opponent's body in an instant.

"Miss Adams, please don't look at me with such strange eyes. I swear, things are really not what you think..."

Romon shrugged innocently.

Wednesday said nothing, silently stood up and walked towards his room.

Romon slapped his mouth and admitted that the feeling of strange magic entering the body would make people feel a little uncomfortable.

But counting the time, it will be Halloween in a few days.

And my fiancée’s birthday is on Halloween.

Outside the window, as hundreds of alchemy mechanical dolls controlled by Orianna appeared, the thinly packed and exquisite potion shop finally opened its door.

Almost as soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman squeezed in at the front shouted loudly without hesitation.

"Please bring me a bottle of each potion, thank you."

"Walter?!"

However, such words instantly aroused strong dissatisfaction from the people behind him.

"Mrs. Parkinson, what on earth are you talking about? When you were talking to us just now, you were clearly talking about buying a potion to enhance magic power for that little girl Pansy. "Why now..."

"God, you can't do this, there are so many of us here!"

"Objection! Parkinson's family, you are cheating! Damn it, your whole family is this kind of thing!"

The protest coming from behind became more intense as Mrs. Parkinson readily took out a bill with a special seal and handed it to the puppet in front of the counter. After the latter put it into the counter, it became more intense.

However, after Mrs. Parkinson saw the medicines in front of her, her face briefly showed a look of pain, but she immediately became excited.

Ignoring the looks of the pairs of people around her, who seemed to want to execute her on the spot, she hurriedly collected these potions, which cost half of their family's savings and were worth nearly 40,000 gold galleons, into Scout.

"Parkinson, you are breaking the rules!"

Just when she was excitedly preparing to leave, a person in the team suddenly spoke.

Turning to look at the other party, Mrs. Parkinson's face immediately showed a mean and disdainful look with just one glance, even though she was extremely beautiful and charming.

That mean tone and demeanor made her look like a femme fatale at the moment.

"Wow, Mr. Weasley, I can't believe you actually appeared here. I thought you Weasley family members would only appear in places like flea markets, but Mr. Filch just said that this place is not No accounting will be accepted.”

"hehe"

Looking at Mrs. Parkinson who sneered and twisted her body out of the store, Arthur Weasley couldn't help but turn pale.

However, he couldn't help but look at the potion price list that was hanging in the shop.

"[Merlin's Second Visit at Midnight], price: 5899 gold galleons, current stock: 99/100"

"[Golden Galleons Rule], selling price: 1w Gold Galleons, current stock: 99/100"

"[Borrow Another Life from Heaven], price: 6500 gold galleons, current stock: 99/100"

"[Laid-off and re-employed treasure], price: 4599 gold galleons, current stock: 99/100"

"[Tears of Snape], price: 12999 gold galleons, current stock: 9/10"

"God, this is more profitable than robbing Gringotts."

Arthur Weasley had obvious embarrassment on his face as he looked around. Although almost most people, after seeing this price, obviously felt a little uncomfortable.

deficient.

But everyone is very firmly standing in their own team position.

No intention of leaving at all.

"Arthur, it looks like we are in trouble. We are not that well-off..."

Mrs. Weasley whispered beside Arthur.

The Weasley family is indeed notoriously embarrassed, at least like Mrs. Parkinson just now, who bought a house at once. Even if they sell their humble residence, they will never be able to afford it.

"I can only buy a bottle of magic power-increasing potion. Bill is now in fourth grade. He needs this bottle of potion to increase his magic power so that he can cope with the upcoming wizard exams.

When Molly Weasley heard this, she really hoped that her other children could each have a bottle.

But he could only follow the team forward in embarrassment, silently making his request to the doll at the counter.

When the Weasleys walked into Hogwarts with this bottle of potion, which could almost be said to have emptied the entire family's savings, they were in the dining hall of Hogwarts.

Mrs. Parkinson, who bought the medicine first, is already here.

"Mommy! You are so awesome. I didn't expect you to buy it so quickly!"

Pansy took the potion from her mother's hand, and then raised her eyebrows proudly at Draco in front of her, causing the latter to snort coldly, but kept looking towards the entrance of the restaurant. .

"Not just this bottle of potion, I bought a bottle of all Professor Romon's potions." Mrs. Parkinson said, and showed it to Pansy. During this period, she also specially gave her the most anticipated [Laid-off and Re-employment Treasures] 】Took it out and showed it.

Although the name of this potion sounds malicious, it can maintain a youthful and beautiful image for three years.

This is simply too fatal a temptation for a beauty-loving woman like Mrs. Parkinson.

Suddenly, Mrs. Parkinson, who was talking excitedly to her daughter, seemed to have seen something. A meaningful smile appeared on her face, and she looked at a figure who had just walked into the restaurant.

"Professor Snape, I have to say that you are indeed the most famous potion master in the British wizarding world. Your tears are worth thirteen thousand galleons. If I were you, I would never let go of this opportunity to make a fortune."

Looking at the gently shaking potion in the other person's hand, Snape's expression froze as he just walked in.

Of course he knew what the thing in front of him was.

Not only did he know the name of the potion, Snape had also figured out its ingredients, but it took more than a month to decipher it.

After spending a lot of potion materials, he was unable to make Romon's potion, which could save people who were hit by the death curse.

Looking at Snape turning away in embarrassment, Mrs. Parkinson was not worried at all that her daughter, a Slytherin student, would make things difficult for her in the future.

“I don’t know if Professor Romon will come to the restaurant.”

Mrs. Parkinson murmured, as if she had thought of some extraordinary scene, her legs could not help but move slightly closer to the middle, and she spoke to her daughter quite proudly.

"Pansy, really, you can never imagine how charming your Professor Romon was back then, the kind of charm that makes people unable to feel any hatred at all.

Even if it's because of that bottle of potion... I really don't hate him, I'm just sorry. It's a pity that I should have been more bold, otherwise your father would never have the chance to take advantage..."

Pansy glanced around carefully, and deliberately reminded her mother that this occasion is not suitable for you to show your girly love brain.

But fortunately, all the little wizards' attention at this moment is in the direction of the entrance of the restaurant.

Waiting to see if his parents can buy the medicine for him.

"Wow! Harry Potter bought the magic potion!"

An exclamation came, and everyone looked around, only to see an ecstatic Harry Potter, holding a bottle of potion tightly, coming in from the entrance.

Some of the little wizards who saw this scene showed envious expressions.

Among them, the Muggle-born Hermione, because she didn't have that many Galleons at all, could only look at the students around her in despair...

As more and more parents of the little wizards brought them magic potions, waves of magic power began to oscillate violently throughout the restaurant.

Even Harry swallowed the [Golden Galleons Law] in his hand under everyone's gaze at this moment.

The effect of the potion unfolded on the opponent's body almost instantly, causing Harry Potter's body to slowly start to float, and his hair seemed to be attracted by something.

Waves of wind and waves centered on the other party and began to oscillate around.

A "hissing" sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, came from the direction of Slytherin on the side, and Draco was also the same at this moment.

However, the magic power lingering on his body turned into a phantom like a poisonous snake.

It made a sound like a warning to the surroundings.

"Wow! Draco, you

He's so handsome now!" Younger brother Gao Er exclaimed excitedly, and at the same time, he poured the potion sent by his father into his mouth.

The whistling magic power fluctuations began to emerge and increase.

Seeing the young wizards from wizarding families getting potions and starting to increase the magic power in their bodies in front of his eyes, Ronald couldn't help but anxiously stood up from his position.

got up.

Just when he turned around, he saw Mr. and Mrs. Weasley hurriedly walking in.

"Mom and Dad!"

Ronald excitedly ran in the direction of the two of them, along with his two twin brothers.

However, seeing the expectant expressions on their sons' faces, the Weasleys could only respond with awkward comforting smiles.

Then, under the astonished gazes of several people, he nervously took out a bottle of potion from his arms and handed it to his eldest son, Bill Weasley, who was walking with him.

"Bill, you are about to face the wizard exam, and you need this potion even more..."

Ronald looked at this scene blankly. Although he knew the situation of his family and had a certain premonition of such an outcome, the moment it really happened.

Ronald couldn't help but clenched his fists unwillingly.

He looked at those familiar classmates.

Forget about the heirs of big families like Draco, Harry Potter, whose parents passed away, also queued up to buy a bottle this morning because of his huge inheritance.

Even Neville, his grandmother sent him a bottle of [Golden Galleons Law].

"Why am I obviously a pure-blood wizard..."

Ronald murmured.

"Walter? Ronald, what did you just say?"

Mrs. Weasley didn't hear clearly, but Ronald had already shaken his head and returned to his position silently, quietly watching the magic power fluctuate on his body, which obviously became much stronger.

of Harry Potter and others.

Slowly hide the envy in his eyes.

There is no doubt that the entire British wizarding world has experienced the talent of Silver Demon Lord Romon in potions.

However, when these little wizards who took the [Golden Gallon Law] tested their current strength in the arena in front of everyone, they already had great expectations.

Everyone, Wizards 3.2, were all shocked to discover that they still underestimated the effect of the Romon potion itself.

In the arena, Draco and his father Lucius, who came later, stood opposite each other.

The next moment, Draco's mouth suddenly uttered bursts of sounds like the hissing of snakes. In the shadow behind him, a big snake as thick as the mouth of a bowl and completely black in body suddenly appeared.

Shoot out from behind him.

He launched an attack towards Lucius.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"

A spell was swung from Lucius's wand, but the next moment, Draco in front of him had already finished reciting the spell.

"Split into pieces!"

"Boom!"

The energy fluctuations caused by the collision of spells made Draco, who was obviously inferior to Lucius, take a few steps back. However, at this moment, the Ogadis poison-spotted python that Lucius bought for him was still...

Old Faithful fulfilled the orders Draco gave him.

"!"

Draco paused, barely controlled his body, and waved the wand in his hand again.

"Expelliarmus!"

"boom!"

Looking at the Malfoy father and son who were fighting back and forth in the arena for a while, the wizards around them all showed obvious shock.

Among them, those who came from pure-blood wizard families looked on with fervor. In the audience, they ordered the poisonous python to attack through Parseltongue while waving their wands incessantly.

Now the opponent is only in the first grade, but the level of spells he masters now is no less than, and even after adding the advantage of Parselmouth, it is even more than that of Hogwarts.

Chang third grade wizards.

"Harry, I think you can also learn to fight like Draco. You are also a Parseltongue, so you shouldn't waste your talent."

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