Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Weasley? How could it be Weasley?!"

Draco questioned in disbelief. However, after seeing Romon's glance, he shut up instantly and sat down with an aggrieved and disbelieving look on his face.

However, those eyes with obvious disbelief were staring at Ronald, who was currently sitting at the Gryffindor dining table.

And there are even more people who react like Draco at this moment.

Even Harry asked his question with a shocked look on his face.

"Ronald, did you actually kill a troll? A human being? Um, I mean, what did that troll look like that you encountered?"

Ronald hummed and smiled, his smile filled with uneasiness and pride caused by his age.

"It was very big, with a mace and a suit of armor that couldn't be penetrated. It really cost me a lot of effort. To be honest, I almost fell into the hands of that big guy.

Although these words seem to sound full of humility, however, coupled with Ronald's expression at this moment that he almost wants to look at people with his nostrils, it makes people feel like, "It's just a troll, I can easily solve it in just a few or two strokes." ~.

Neville and Seamus on the side also looked over with envy.

"Ronald, what reward did you get? You killed that giant monster alone. The Mongolian Cultivator must have rewarded you with something more precious, right?"

Neville: "At least there must be a lot of candies. I'm really envious that you can get a precious gift for Christmas."

The envious looks from everyone, as well as the doubts and compliments coming from around him, made Ronald feel at this moment that every pore in his body was completely released.

It made him want to stand up on the spot, jump on the table, and dance wildly regardless of his appearance.

However, what he didn't notice at all at this moment was that a pair of eyes full of anger and violence were staring at him, unblinking, next to the senior Gryffindor's seat.

"Wow, poor Ronald, I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble now." Fred pouted, but he didn't mean to dissuade Percy.

George on the side also shook his head.

In their view, Ronald's behavior of hiding his benefits from them was simply an insult to their brothers and the Weasley family.

Just as everyone in the restaurant was discussing and questioning the authenticity of Ronald's killing of the troll, Professor McGonagall, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Professor Romon, let's not talk about Mr. Weasley for now... Why can Professor Snape end this kind of activity between students?"

As soon as these words came out, the young wizards who were still arguing about how Ronald killed the troll immediately looked at Slytherin.

The contempt and sarcasm in his eyes immediately made these little Slytherin snakes gnash their teeth in anger.

At this moment, Romon, who was sitting in the principal's seat, blinked in confusion.

Spread your hands.

"Um, Professor McGonagall, I don't understand what you mean."

McGonagall frowned.

"Professor Romon, you are so powerful that the entire Hogwarts is within your perception. I don't believe you don't know how Slytherin Academy killed the so-called academy monster?"

"This is obviously against the rules. This is a competition between young wizards. Professor Snape, as a professor, has personally stepped down. This is a disdain for fairness!"

Professor McGonagall was originally dissatisfied with this so-called Halloween event.

Seeing that Gryffindor was at a disadvantage on his side, he immediately put aside his so-called dissatisfaction and immediately pointed his finger at Slytherin, who had obviously received more rewards because of Snape's joining.

Hearing this, Jianweituo on the side also nodded repeatedly.

"Professor Romon, if I were present, I believe that with my strength, I would definitely be able to kill the Ravenclaw's eagle first... Well, I mean, kill that academy activity monster."

On the side, Hufflepuff's Professor Sprout also nodded. Although he didn't say anything, he also expressed his dissatisfaction.

They were all in the restaurant at the time and did not participate in the event at all.

Unexpectedly, after hearing everyone's protests, the expression on Romon's face became even more "unbelievable"

They looked at Professor McGonagall and the others with confused and confused expressions.

"Um, I have a question. Professor McGonagall, you just said that the event I organized was a competition? Who told you?"

McGonagall was stunned, but Romon looked at him innocently.

"This is a game. Why should I hold a so-called competition on this happy Halloween? I have already made it clear in the [Wizard's Book], game!"

"At most it's just a game with rewards."

Professor McGonagall and others were stunned. However, Romon, who was sitting in the principal's seat, still had an expression that said, "I don't understand."

"Professor McGonagall, to be honest, just now you guys could have gone to participate in this interesting activity with the little wizards from your own college, and by the way, you could have corrected some minor flaws in the little wizards' spells during the process."

"But he insisted on staying here in the restaurant, disturbing our three-person world, so that my fiancée was embarrassed to be intimate with me..."

Romon said, but Wednesday behind him kicked Romon's chair in embarrassment.

"Did I say in your [Wizard's Book] that Hogwarts professors are prohibited from participating in this event?"

Now, it was McGonagall's turn to be stunned.

As for the little wizards in Slytherin, they all clapped happily.

"Hahaha, that's right! Principal Romon didn't prohibit professors from participating."

"That's right, the last college monster is obviously not prepared for us, but the deans of each college."

"Oh! Poor Gryffindor, while he was being ravaged by his own lion monster, Professor McGonagall was here in the dining room with his eyes closed and concentrating..."

"That's enough, shut up!"

"Come and bite me, Gryffindor!"

Seeing the chaos in the scene, Professor McGonagall's face suddenly fell. If Romon hadn't stopped talking in time to maintain order, these unwilling little wizards might have been caught and killed on the spot.

Even so, the quiet little lions, little eagles and little badgers couldn't help but look at their dean with disappointed eyes.

In their opinion, the strength of the dean of their college must be stronger than that of Slytherin's Snape, an old bat.

Such embarrassing looks made Professor McGonagall and others finally relax after Romon, the "principal", ordered everyone to return to their dormitories to catch up on their sleep.

"Professor Romon! You should at least not target us on this matter, you...hum!"

Watching Professor McGonagall leave, Professor Flitwick also shook his head at Romon with a wry smile.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be hated by these little guys for a while..."

Of course this is a joke, but regarding the results of this special Halloween event, except for the little wizards of Slytherin, the little wizards of other colleges will feel uncomfortable for at least a few days.

Gryffindor House lounge.

The little lions filed in one after another, and when Ronald was about to go back to his dormitory and have a good sleep, a familiar hand pressed him down again. on the wall.

"Ronald, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

"We don't care for the moment what method you used to deal with the troll. But don't tell me that a troll didn't even drop a candy for you."

Percy's face was gloomy. Even though there were some lion cubs around him who had not had time to enter the dormitory, he was so angry that he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He pinned his youngest brother to the wall.

The magic power fluctuation belonging to the senior class radiates from his body.

Even the two brothers Fred and George could feel Percy's crazy anger at this moment.

At this moment, Harry and the others, who were about to return to the dormitory, saw that Ronald, who lived in the same dormitory with them, was treated like this. Even though they had some unpleasantness with each other in the past, they still wanted to stop him at this moment.

But don't want to.

The Weasley twins who were following Percy didn't say anything yet, but Ronald, who was pressed against the wall, spoke first.

"Harry, back off! This is my business, I can handle it myself!"

Looking at Ronald's cold, even unfamiliar eyes, Harry and the others, who had just taken two steps forward, couldn't help but pause.

At this time, Ronald turned to look at his brother in front of him, Percy, the Gryffindor prefect.

"I said, I don't have any candies on me, so I don't need to lie to you."

However, at this moment, not to mention Percy, even the little lions around him didn't believe that a person killed a troll without even dropping a Halloween candy.

After all, both Draco and Harry Potter had said that in addition to one item reward, there were more than a dozen [Halloween Candy] scattered in the treasure chest they rewarded.

"You are lying! Ronald Weasley, you just don't want me to get the first place in my year, do you? I know you are resenting that potion. I am the oldest in the family now at Hogwarts, and that potion should be Give it to me, I......"

"I told you! I don't have any fucking candy!"

Percy looked at his brother who dared to resist him like this, and the strange looks from all around him. He, who already had a great reputation, felt that his dignity had suddenly dropped to the floor.

"Then take out the reward you got from the troll! Ronald Weasley, don't forget! Your last name is Weasley! Give me your things...Give me two

Looking at Percy, who had already begun frantically searching Ronald, even Brother Fred realized that something was wrong.

However, just when they were about to step forward and pull the two people apart.

Ronald, who had been gritting his teeth, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

"Percy Weasley, do you want my reward from the troll? Fine! I'll give it to you..."

Percy was overjoyed. Before he could react, he turned around and met Ronald's eyes.

And the moment the two people's eyes came into contact, Percy was shocked to find that his body, especially his head, instantly froze.

...Please give me flowers...

His eyes opened wider and wider involuntarily.

Ronald opened his mouth, and between clenched teeth, some strange curses were squeezed out from between his teeth, like the endless curses and abuses of a man in desperate situation towards the murderer in front of him.

And the moment this spell that no one understood came out of his mouth.

A miserable howl, like someone being skinned and tortured, suddenly came from Percy's mouth in front of Ronald.

The latter's body knelt down stiffly on the ground, his body twitching, but his head was tilted upward, his eyes wide open, no matter how weird the angle of his body was twisted due to pain.

now

It was as if there was an invisible shackle connecting his and Ronald's eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Against his excellent brother Percy, against his poor pure-blood wizard family, and against his own Weasley surname that made him feel sick, at this moment

Recited along with the [Soul Curse·Painful Curse].

A wave of emotions burst out from Ronald's heart.

As a result, Percy Weasley's miserable howl immediately aroused the doubts of the little lions who had returned to the dormitory.

"What are you doing! Ronald, harm!"

"Fuck! Ronald, you are crazy. This is Percy, your brother! Stop chanting the curse quickly, he is going to die!"

Seeing this scene, Fred and George rushed forward to stop it.

But the next moment.

George, who was standing in front of Ronald, was immediately stared into by Ronald's eyes, and their eyes met.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A shrill howl followed immediately from the mouth of the twin brother George. This terrible pain was as if the skin and flesh all over the body were being peeled away, the flesh and blood was dug out, and the bones were broken.

bitter.

George almost wanted to roll his eyes and faint in an instant.

However, his body fell backwards like a bow, but his head continued to move toward Ronald in a weird way.

"George! Ronald stop! What on earth are you going to do!?"

This time, after hearing Fred Weasley's scolding, Ronald's chanting of curses finally slowly stopped.

Looking at the two brothers in front of him, their bodies were lying on the ground like dead dogs, twitching from time to time to indicate that they were still alive, but there was no trace of guilt on Ronald's face.

He glanced around and nervously retreated to the surrounding Gryffindor wizard, his eyes resting on his brother Fred Weasley who had already drawn his wand towards him.

"What am I going to do? Don't you know, Fred?"

Ronald said, not afraid of the wand in the opponent's hand. He raised his head slightly and looked up at his brother, who was a head taller than him. His eyes were full of disappointment and hatred.

"I'm telling you, one of the most basic human manners is mutual respect!"

"From today on, no matter who it is, don't think of taking away from me what originally belongs to me!"

"Percy Weasley can't do it, you and Fred can't do it, even your parents can't take anything away from me!"

Ronald looked around, with eyes that were as cold and crazy as those of Slytherin wizards, and roared at the young wizards around him that he had suppressed for a long time.

"From today on, no one is allowed to speak to me or speak to me!"

"What's going on here?! Oh my God, Percy!?"

Just as Ronald finished speaking, a burst of exclamation came, and Professor McGonagall walked in.

"Ronald Weasley! I need you to give me an explanation! Come on, get a few people to take them to the school doctor's office!"

Ronald didn't speak, and several senior Gryffindors explained.

When McGonagall heard that Ronald had mastered a kind of black magic that was similar to the Cruciatus Curse, one of the Unforgivable Curses, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of Romon's meaningful smile today.

"Professor McGonagall, Gryffindor will have another talented little wizard."

McGonagall was furious.

Obviously, the curse that Ronald possesses at the moment, which is similar to the Cruciatus Curse, must have been given by Romon.

"Invite Professor Romon to me..."

"No need to worry, Professor McGonagall, you're here uninvited."

He turned to look at Romon, who had walked into the Gryffindor lounge with a smile.

"Professor Romon, did you teach Ronald Weasley this dark magic? He almost killed his two brothers!"

Hearing this, Romon immediately shook his head.

"Professor McGonagall, there is no black or white in magic. Don't use morality to force the so-called black and white. It has nothing to do with the power of magic. Regarding Weasley's use of magic to defend himself.

I don't think there's anything worth pursuing about fighting back. "

"After all, he has shown mercy for the sake of his bloodline, hasn't he?"

Everyone around him was so frightened by Romon's attitude that they swallowed their saliva.

Show mercy?

That level of screaming is really nothing like it.

However, at this moment.

Ronald, who was silent, suddenly knelt down in front of Romon with a plop, under everyone's stunned gaze.

"Principal Romon, please help me, I want to quit the Weasley family!".