Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Romon also has no idea about the Fairy City at this moment.

With the official opening of [Warcraft Fortress], at the same time, beside [Warcraft Fortress], Romon also started the establishment of the next dedicated potion planting and cultivation place [Potion Garden].

The establishment of the [Potion Garden] itself is much more difficult than the [Warcraft Fortress].

If it is like planting in [Warcraft Fortress], some low-level magic potions in the planting area are okay, but Romon's [Potion Garden] will be used entirely for growing high-level magic potions from now on.

It has greater requirements in terms of time, magic level and other environmental factors.

To this end, Romon specially requested several [Time Turners] from the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. "The purpose is to study the [Basic Principles of Time Magic] it has collected."

However, even with the blessing of the [Dharma Temple], this progress is still maddeningly slow.

In the 【Dharma Temple】.

Romon's consciousness has existed here for nearly ten days.

Seeing that Christmas is coming soon, Romon's proficiency in these new keywords that appear in front of him still hasn't made much progress.

[Death magic factor extraction (47-% completed)]

[Research on the breath of hell (6% completed)]

[Basic principles of time magic (1.2% completed)]

These three goals that Romon is currently focusing on are progressing at a very slow pace. Lu Wei, the three-headed dog from hell, has been anemic due to Romon's blood draws these days.

Romon even went crazy during this period and used black magic to extract a small amount of bone marrow from the opponent's body.

On that day, in [Warcraft Fortress·Volcanic Area], whether it was the earliest Norwegian Spinyback Dragon, or those other varieties sent by Romon these days through Ma Zi Connelly Fudge, in the name of magical creature research and Fire dragon.

They were all frightened by the miserable howl of the three-headed hell dog and huddled in their own caves.

He didn't even dare to breathe.

However, despite having the bone marrow of the three-headed hell dog as research material, Romon wasted less than half a month and only improved the progress of [Hell Breath Research] a little bit, while [Death Magic Factor Extraction] increased the progress. There are more.

However, it is still far from the completed goal.

Romon is anxious.

He glanced at several other inadvertently accomplished results flying in the air.

[Research on Bloodline Extraction of the Three-Headed Dog from Hell (100% Completed)]

[Hell's Curse——Basic Chanting (100% Completed)]

[Research on the principle of controllable ghost derivation (100% completed)]

According to legend, the three-headed dog of hell is a terrifying monster that guards the entrance to the underworld. It not only has terrible poison, but also has terrifying strength that even a giant dragon cannot shake.

Moreover, it can not only swallow the flames of hell in its mouth, but also swallow the souls of dead people.

Although the so-called three-headed hell dog Luwei is now a magical creature with three dog heads, Romon relied on his huge knowledge reserve and the blessing of the [Dharma Temple].

Successfully obtained this precious knowledge from the other party.

But perhaps because his bloodline is too weak, the next step is to get it from the three-headed hell dog, which is probably more difficult than that.

A burst of movement from the outside world brought Romon back to his senses.

Sitting on the sofa, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was his fiancée, Miss Wednesday, wearing a black Lolita dress.

At this moment, the latter was holding a notebook solemnly, with a black magic ratio made of black swan feathers sandwiched in the middle of the notebook.

"Romon, you can't leave everything to me. I'm too busy."

"Christmas is coming soon, and Hogwarts is currently hosting Quidditch again. Although it is no longer an official competition within the school, there are still many people participating, and I need to allocate my energy to prepare for this... …”

"Also, these holiday stay-in-school policies you have come up with require contacting too many young wizarding families. If it is a wizarding family, it is easy to say, how do you want me to deal with it on the Muggle side? There are not that many people at all... ..."

Watching Wednesday venting his little complaints endlessly.

Romon, however, could tell at a glance that the other party was angry that he did not accompany her. She had been doing magic research for more than half a month, let alone any evening activities.

Many times, Romon only eats a meal every three or four days. Other times, he relies entirely on the supply of his body's magic power to survive.

Facing his fiancee, who obviously couldn't bear the loneliness and neglect, Romon decisively surrendered.

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong. Starting today, I won't be so busy for a while. So, Assistant Principal Adams, are you interested in enjoying the night view of Gewoz tonight?"

Wednesday pursed his lips and said nothing, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.

night.

When Romon, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly appeared in the Hogwarts restaurant, everyone in the entire restaurant, whether it was the little wizard or the professors sitting in front,

They all immediately stood up excitedly.

"Good evening, Principal Kowalski"

"Good evening, Professor"

"Say hello to you..."

Seeing how these little wizards were greeting each other with obvious enthusiasm despite their restraint, Romon smiled and nodded gently to everyone.

When he walked to the principal's seat, Filch, who was wearing a khaki suit today and with his hair slicked back, immediately held the chair for Romon. After Romon sat down, he carefully brought Romon dinner.

As Romon waved his hand, everyone who was standing sat back down one after another.

"Harry, what do you think Professor Romon is doing these days? Could it be that he is researching some more powerful magic potion?"

"It could also be a curse."

"But what I'm most surprised about is that Professor Romon is preparing Christmas gifts for us. This is definitely not a simple thing. Professor Romon must be very tired..."

Harry looked in front of him speechlessly. After Romon appeared, he didn't even eat. He looked obsessively in Romon's direction with a small face and kept talking about Miss Know-It-All.

However, although he could not understand the other party's reaction, Harry was looking forward to the "Christmas gift" she called it.

Several of them worked together to kill a giant monster, and each of them received a small reward, but at the same time they also had a lot of candies.

level.

But there are as many as fifty or sixty.

While several people on Harry's side were dreaming about what Christmas gifts they could get, Harry seemed to have thought of something.

He looked to the side with an envious look on his face, while looking at a copy of "Dark Curse Advanced Chapter—Evil Thoughts as Knives" that he had borrowed from the [Silver Demon King's Library] for three days at the cost of one thousand Demon King Points. Ronald was chewing something unconsciously.

"Ronald, you will definitely get a more powerful reward. The candies awarded by a troll are all on you, so there are at least hundreds of them, right?"

Ronald came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the envious eyes of the people around him, and suddenly had no intention of explaining.

He smiled shyly and lowered his head again to read the book in front of him.

Regarding the power of [Soul Curse·Painful Curse], he already had a very intuitive feeling, but he still needed to control the power of this curse.

After all, when he cast this spell on Percy Weasley and George Weasley before, he just wanted to teach them some lessons and let them know pain and fear.

But they never thought that with just one move, they would both be lying in the school doctor's office for more than half a month.

Only recently was I able to appear in the Hogwarts dining hall.

At this moment, the little wizards in other colleges also lowered their voices, excited and looking forward to it. Because of Romon's appearance, they once again discussed the special Halloween event and the following Christmas gifts.

"Luo, Professor Romon, it's been a long time. Thanks to your reforms, our teaching has become significantly easier... Even some little wizards who used to be very, very annoying to me are now in my class. , not very serious."

The aroma of magic potion came, accompanied by some stuttering sounds.

Romon turned around and saw Professor Quirrell with a flattering smile on his face.

Although the current opponent is still wearing that ugly turban, the clothes on his body are obviously much neater and better looking, no longer as plain as before, "just like his master Voldemort wrapped in black curtains."

Romon also used magic potion to cover up his body because he said he hated the smell of garlic.

Smiling slightly, he gently clinked a glass with the other party.

"It can be seen that Professor Quirrell is more accustomed to everything here than when he first came to Hogwarts. I am looking forward to your teaching results this year."

"Not only our little wizard, but also all the professors here, if they have excellent results in the end-of-year teaching evaluation, I will give them a very good reward.

Romon smiled and said to Professor McGonagall and Snape who were around him, but his eyes seemed to glance at Quirrell with deep meaning.

Just this glance made Quirrell's heart tense instantly.

Understand, Romon is also hinting to himself, or to his master.

He returned to his position with a slightly unnatural smile, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking, or maybe he was secretly communicating with his master.

Without Dumbledore, except for Romon, who was already aware of his existence, wizards of Snape's caliber could not sense the existence of Voldemort in Quirrell's body at all.

And it was at this time that Professor McGonagall, who had been wanting to say something to Romon, finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Professor Romon, the Ministry of Magic is going to transfer Hagrid to Azkaban today. Is this going too far? I think...if you come forward, the Ministry of Magic will definitely be willing to re-examine and make a decision."

...even if it triggers him to do some work or to be imprisoned in some ordinary wizard prison. "

Professor McGonagall's tone was no longer as strong as before, and he clearly showed his pleading.

.........Please give me flowers...

Romon didn't think anything about this.

Smile slightly.

What was very happy was that I agreed to the other party.

"Professor McGonagall, sometimes I suggest you not to think of me as a hard-hearted person. I'm not a good person, but... I'm not going to embarrass someone who doesn't know who I am. Stupid man."

Swallowing the tender and juicy steak in your mouth, Romon continued.

"I will inform the Ministry of Magic that Hagrid's punishment will be reviewed. The fire dragon will be recorded in Hogwarts as a research subject in [Fortress of Warcraft], and Hagrid will also be appointed by the school.

Professor of Cultivation of Magical Creatures.

Professor McGonagall was overjoyed.

"Professor?! Professor Romon, are you saying that you are going to let Hagrid be a professor at Hogwarts?!"

McGonagall's voice was inadvertently amplified because of the surprise.

But it was immediately heard by the little wizards present.

Harry, who was brought to Hogwarts by Hagrid, couldn't help but look surprised.

Looking at the glances around him, someone as calm as Professor McGonagall couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He seemed to be afraid that Romon would misunderstand that he was coercing him and was preparing to explain.

Explain something.

But he was interrupted by Romon's gentle wave.

Romon smiled, his face full of sincerity.

"Rubus Hagrid was not allowed to use magic spells because of some things back then, but I am still very willing to believe him. He is not a bad person, just a little stupid, so

This was tricked by Dumbledore. "

"In the future, a large number of courses on magical creatures will be offered at Hogwarts, and will become a required course for all young wizards. For the time being, there is no one more suitable for Hogwarts than the big guy Hagrid.

Hearing this, Professor McGonagall was completely relieved.

"Great, Professor Romon, I want to thank you on behalf of Hagrid. If he knew about this, he would be very happy..."

Romon smiled and clinked glasses with the other party, not taking this matter to heart at all.

If an insignificant Hagrid can capture the thoughts of these Hogwarts professors, it would be good.

After the dinner, Romon immediately wrote a "letter of advice" to the Minister of Magic Fudge to the somewhat anxious McGonagall and handed it to him.

Ignoring McGonagall's departure, Romon had more busy work to deal with this night.

At night on the top floor of the Palace of Truth, Romon was accidentally handcuffed in the room by his fiancée with "ill-intentioned" intentions. That night, Romon was destined to be unable to go anywhere.

"Clang!"

The heavy metal door opened, and two wizard jailers holding wands, after checking the IDs of the people in front of them, let them in on the spot.

This is a wizarding prison in England.

Normally, it is responsible for temporarily detaining some prisoners who are waiting for trial, or in other words, waiting to be transferred elsewhere.

As several wizards walked into the prison gate, not long after, a figure who was more than three meters tall and looked like a giant hybrid appeared, amidst the clanking sounds of chains.

, was escorted out by several wizards from before.

It was Rubeus Hagrid, one of the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the former warden of the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts.

However, compared to the time when Dumbledore was first wanted, Hagrid is much more honest now. He doesn't need the wizard to point his wand at him, and just obediently does as he is told.

The Ministry of Magic official responsible for transporting Hagrid to Azkaban, after completing the registration at the prison.

He was preparing to take Hagrid, who had been put into the prison van, and set off immediately.

However, the next moment.

"Collapse!"

"Wow!"

A sudden curse struck the prison car instantly, causing the prison car that had just flown into the air to fall to the ground.

The wizards responsible for escorting had not had time to wave the magic wands in their hands. The next moment, they were knocked down by more than a dozen magic spells that followed.

Amidst the sharp sirens, the entire jail's guards were immediately alerted by the sudden attack.

However, there are more than a dozen short figures wrapped in cloaks here, and the wands in their hands have turned their direction again. They are facing the wizards coming for support, and there is an overwhelming and crazy release.

Release a series of magic spells.

Hagrid, who had just climbed out of the prison van, still didn't understand what happened.

A white figure appeared in front of him and grabbed him.

"Professor Dumbledore, you..."

"Wow!"

Without giving Hagrid a chance to speak, the next moment, Dumbledore directly used Disapparation, and instantly disappeared from the place with Hagrid, and immediately after, more than a dozen black-robed figures appeared on the scene.

Immediately afterwards, they disappeared one after another.

Ministry of Magic.

McGonagall was delighted to receive a positive reply from Fudge, and he was not happy for long.

A figure rushed in anxiously.

"Mr. Minister, something is wrong! The wanted criminal Dumbledore appeared in the wizarding prison in England and kidnapped the prisoner Rubeus Hagrid!"

McGonagall's face instantly turned pale. .