Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"I want... out of the Weasley family!"

Looking at Ronald Weasley who was kneeling in front of him and saying such words with firm eyes, not to mention Professor McGonagall and the little lions on the side did not react.

Even Romon himself was stunned on the spot at this moment.

He thought that Ronald might do something that was extremely rare for a Weasley, but he didn't expect that he would act so aggressively.

Professor McGonagall, who reacted, also shouted in horror.

"Walt?! Ronald Weasley, what nonsense are you talking about?! Quit the Weasley family? Are you crazy?"

Then, as if he thought of something, he turned to look at Romon aside with a serious look.

"Professor Romon, if this is your method, please stop such despicable behavior immediately. This kind of attempt to divide other people's families should not be done by someone of your status.

It should be made. "

Romon suddenly had a question mark on his face.

Waterfa?

Is his image of a bad person deeply ingrained in this old professor's mind?

"Professor McGonagall, when it comes to evidence, you might say that the magic I created that Ronald Weasley obtained may have affected his mind and thinking, but I must solemnly state something."

"All my magic, even if it has shortcomings, will only be in terms of difficulty of learning, power of the spell, and consumption of magic power. It will never have the so-called problem of the magic affecting the wizard's mind."

"Your idea is not only an insult to my personality, but also an insult to the supreme art that I pursue!"

Seeing Romon's confident expression, McGonagall, who was still looking firm at first, couldn't help but be stunned.

Is it really not the fault of Romon, the Silver Devil?

And when she turned to look at Ronald, the latter nodded without hesitation.

"Professor McGonagall, this is my own decision and has nothing to do with Professor Romon. If you have to give me a reason, the surname Weasley makes me feel sick!"

"Walter?!"

The little wizards around were in an uproar.

However, when Ronald made this decision, he had already thought of most of the possible consequences. He took a deep breath and looked at Professor McGonagall with firm eyes.

"Professor McGonagall, everyone is proud of their family and their parents, proud of the glory of the family, and proud of their outstanding parents. They enjoy the glory brought by the family, and at the same time, their parents can give them blessing and support. support."

"Even if Harry Potter's parents unfortunately passed away, he could still rely on the inheritance left by his parents to rapidly improve his strength. His parents did pass away, but their care was not there."

"So... what did the Weasley family bring me?"

Ronald clenched his fists angrily and glanced around, his eyes full of the depression and tyranny created by his long-standing inferiority complex.

"Just like Hermione Granger, who was born as a Muggle, a brand-new wizarding robe that a Muggle family can support, but I have to wear the patched garbage left behind by generations of brothers?"

"Or is it that even though we are from a pure-blood wizard family, we are unable to receive magic training early like Draco Malfoy and others?"

"Or maybe it's my junk wand that was passed down from Charlie Weasley to my generation, and may even be passed on to my next generation?!"

"I'm done!"

Looking at Ronald who has completely exploded, and who was about to withdraw from his family when he asked him, the little wizards who had some prejudices looked at Ronald at this moment and thought about Ronald's life in the past.

There is no doubt that other little wizards, even those from Muggle families like Hermione, can regularly receive snacks or novelty things from their families.

These things are completely absent from Ronald.

"Red-haired Weasley", "Restaurant Big Eater", "Poor Red-head"...

The little lions at the scene couldn't help but fall silent due to some words that they could always hear from the people around Ronald.

At this moment, Ronald's eyes were already red, and tears filled with unwillingness came out of his eyes.

"I'm not an idiot, I'm not a magic idiot. I listened very carefully to Professor Flitwick's class. Professor McGonagall, I studied the Transfiguration class and I worked very hard, but all this

There is no meaning in front of the cage-like surname Weasley!"

"I risked my life for the reward of killing the troll alone. Damn it, that idiot Weasley thought he was already the Minister of Magic just because he was a prefect. He actually dared to argue with me when he opened his mouth. Rob!"

"What the hell is he?!"

Professor McGonagall swallowed. This situation, especially involving the Weasley family, as the Head of House at Hogwarts, she really had no say in.

At this time, Ronald also understood that there was absolutely no point in approaching Professor McGonagall about this matter.

The body that Professor McGonagall had just pulled to his feet knelt down in front of Romon again.

"Professor Romon, I am willing to bear the infamy and criticism caused by making this decision. I accept all the consequences that I will face after losing the surname Weasley.

"Even if it means risking your life, Professor Romon."

"Please let me be Ronald, not Ronald Weasley, just Ronald.

Romon looked at the red-haired Weasley in front of him, who was kneeling on the ground begging for him. However, in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the time when he was still studying at Hogwarts.

Words exchanged with the father of the boy in front of him, Arthur Weasley.

"Arthur, you really have excellent alchemy talents. If you use these talents in a business direction instead of thinking about joining the Ministry of Magic,

The Weasley family will undergo earth-shaking changes. "

"Hahaha, Junior Romon, I'm sorry, thank you for your kindness, and thank you for helping me make improvements on the magic car. However, I think liking this kind of thing, just liking it is good."

"If it is mixed with other things, the original fun will be lost."

"If my family is really not that rich as you said, Junior Romon, then I am sure that our spirit must be very rich... This is Weasley."

"This is Weasley..." Romon looked at Ronald Weasley, who was kneeling in front of him with tears in his eyes, almost cutting his own way.

As a time traveler, even though he has a completely different mindset from ordinary people in this world.

However, Romon is still in awe of wealth and power. In the years when he first traveled to this world, while still in the United States, he had already thought of becoming the eternal God of Magic.

But the first step was to help his father Jacob, who was originally a bakery owner, become a tycoon in the country.

"It's such a pity. I really don't know if your father would feel regretful if he saw his son abandoning his name and family because of poverty that he disdained... ..."

Romon murmured, then raised his hand, and Ronald, who was kneeling in front of him, was helped up by him.

There was no promise, but what Romon said next instantly made Ronald overjoyed.

"Soon, the Warcraft Fortress I built will be put into use. At that time, all the little wizards in Hogwarts can go there to receive some part-time tasks. In addition to being rewarded with some magic-related things, completing the tasks."

"There will also be some financial rewards..."

Seeing Romon's back turning away after he finished speaking, Ronald's pale face suddenly became filled with color, and he bowed deeply to Romon's back.

"Thank you for your help, Principal Romon, I will never let you down!"

That night.

When Professor McGonagall wrote an urgent letter to inform Mr. and Mrs. Weasley about the incident, all the young wizards in the Gryffindor dormitory were intensely discussing Ronald's matter.

And not long after the sky was bright.

Ministry of Magic, London, UK.

Fudge is currently discussing with a group of staff, combining the operation plan of the wizarding bank given to them by Romon, and comparing it with the current operating model of banks in the Muggle world.

However, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.

"Mr. Minister, something happened! Something big!"

After hearing what his men said, Cornelius Fudge, who was still a little dissatisfied, suddenly frowned.

After seeing the contents of the letter handed over by the other party, Fudge's expression changed instantly, but then he gradually became happy.

But he started to curse.

"Damn Dumbledore! Appointing him as headmaster is to cultivate more outstanding wizards for the British wizarding world. What on earth is he doing?!"

"Taking action against a great figure in the international wizarding community like Professor Romon?!"

"Who gave him the courage?"

Suddenly, all the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic were shocked. Did Dumbledore and the Silver Demon Lord Romon take action?

Was he kicked in the head by a donkey?!

However, when they saw Snape's letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in their hands, everyone's expressions suddenly became more exciting.

Dumbledore, who they said had his brain kicked by a donkey, was not even qualified to fight Romon directly.

He was beaten so hard that he couldn't hold his head up by a little girl from the American wizarding world who had been a squib the day before.

Then the deans of several Hogwarts colleges joined forces to stop it.

"Mr. Minister, it seems that Professor Romon has decided to officially take over Hogwarts. To be honest, if it is Professor Romon, I am even prepared to let my distant cousins ​​go to Hogwarts.

"The most important thing for us now is to arrest this guy Dumbledore as soon as possible."

"That's right, as the principal of Hogwarts, when faced with outstanding people, he doesn't want to improve his level, but wants to eliminate them through force. This kind of behavior is no different from the Dark Lord!"

There was a sudden silence in the office, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the guy who said Dumbledore was the Dark Lord.

Just when this person calmed down and felt a little embarrassed because of these glances.

Fudge on the side slammed the table.

"That's right! There is no doubt that Dumbledore has now degenerated into a being like the Dark Lord. Professor Snape's letter said that the level of spells released by Dumbledore has completely exceeded the level of spells that may be used in normal discussions and quarrels. Cursed."

"He just wants to kill the great master wizard from the American wizarding world, Mr. Romon Kowalski!"

"Pass my order, the entire Auror Operations Department will be dispatched!"

"Come with me to escort Albus Dumbledore!"

In the Slytherin dungeons of Hogwarts.

When Romon saw Dumbledore again, he was almost

The other party's appearance made him laugh on the spot.

His body was wrapped in chains, and he was wearing a white robe stained with mud, and his hair and beard were still messy even though they had been sorted.

Coupled with a rather religious meditation posture...

"Professor Dumbledore, maybe I should help you remove your hair and beard. At least this way, you will always give people an upright impression."

"Instead of covering your mouth with your beard, as if you want to hide the truth."

After hearing Romon's words, Dumbledore slowly opened his eyes. However, the moment he saw several figures around Romon and what they were holding in their hands.

The words that were on his lips were stuck in his throat on the spot.

Fudge, who was standing next to Romon, took a step forward and saw that Dumbledore, who used to be polite to him, had become Romon's subordinate in such a short period of time.

The awe for Romon in my heart couldn't help but become stronger.

"Albus Dumbledore, we have received accusations from several professors at Hogwarts that you assaulted Mr. Romon Kowalski, the Honorary Headmaster, last night.

He was alive and launched a magic attack with the intention of putting the opponent to death. "

"Next we will escort you to the wizard's court for relevant trial and disposal. 190

As he said this, an Auror from the Ministry of Magic beside Fudge immediately handed a document in his hand to Dumbledore.

There was no shortage of smiles with some schadenfreude on Fudge's face.

"Albus Dumbledore, although you have made a lot of contributions to the wizarding world back then, I am sorry that if the accusation against you is established and there is sufficient evidence, after considering

Mr. Romon Kowalski is a wizard in the American wizarding world.

"We're going to have to consider putting you in Azkaban."

When Dumbledore heard the name Azkaban, his beard trembled slightly as he originally felt calm.

He looked gloomily at Fudge, the Minister of Magic in front of him, and several senior officials of the Ministry of Magic behind him.

Although there was no special expression, the position and posture of everyone standing next to Romon from this moment fully explained the current situation of the Ministry of Magic.

It's almost a no-brainer.

If he followed them to the Ministry of Magic obediently today, then what awaited him would be a very quick trip to the Wizengamot trial, and then Azkaban.

Dumbledore didn't say anything, and just slowly walked out of the dungeon under the vigilant gazes of several Ministry of Magic Aurors, the chains on his body jingling.

"Mr. Romon, please rest assured that we will definitely enforce the law impartially against such a guy who endangers the stability of the wizarding world, even Dumbledore!"

Fudge said beside Romon.

However, just before he finished speaking, there was a violent fluctuation of magic power, accompanied by the shouts of several Ministry of Magic Aurors, which immediately made Fudge's expression change.

By the time he ran out, apart from a few Aurors who had just gotten up, there were only a circle of fallen locks on the ground.

"Haha, it is indeed the same phoenix. I originally planned to explain to our Professor Dumbledore the precautions for returning to Azkaban, but now it seems...

Romon looked at Fudge and others who looked ugly and even looked ashamed in front of him, and waved his hand.

If he had stopped him just now, Dumbledore would never have had the chance to escape.

"Don't worry about Minister Fudge. Dumbledore is absconding in fear of crime and refuses to be investigated. I think the Ministry of Magic can now publicly issue a wanted order."

"By the way... As a society founded by Dumbledore, I think the Order of the Phoenix should also accept all aspects of investigation."

"Even if necessary, I think it is better to order disbandment."

at the same time

There was a "crash" sound.

Two figures appeared one after another in the outer area of ​​Hogwarts, but they were Mr. and Mrs. Weasley who had received Professor McGonagall's letter.

"This is too much. Quit the Weasley family?! Oh my god, doesn't he have any integrity?!"

The two people were full of dissatisfaction. They had just entered the Hogwarts campus. The next moment, two figures stopped in front of them.

"Order of the Phoenix members Arthur Weasley and Molly Weasley, please come with us to the Ministry of Magic for investigation..."