Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Palace of Truth.

Among the newly opened parts of the Palace of Truth by Romón.

A series of esoteric magic arrays were placed and set up at a mysterious angle and position.

Once someone enters the area, they will be able to see all kinds of magic items and sacrifices.

Among them, Bibles from the treasure troves of the Holy See and Vatican, funerary goods from ancient tombs in the mysterious ancient kingdoms of the East, or the body parts and blood of some special magical creatures.

And in this strange and dimly lit underground palace, the deepest part of the restriction and encirclement of various magic arrays.

"Roar, roar!"

The sound of roaring, accompanied by the sound of "clanging" chains, echoed here.

Romon stood outside a huge cage, and inside was a humanoid monster bound by chains on all sides, falling in mid-air, and limbs completely confined to the body.

It was the hell ghoul who was summoned after the first attempt at the [Psychic Spell Hell Gate], and after receiving the sacrifice given by Romon, he should have done one thing for Romon.

At this moment, he is sadly reduced to the object of Romon to personally observe and study the conditions of hell.

【Temple of the Dharma】

"[Hell Magical Creature Blood Research (19 completed)"

"[Hell Ghoul Fangs Research (87 completed)"

Ghoul Language Study (25 completed)"

"[Hell's Gate Essence Conjecture (100 completed)"

“......"

"Master, if we keep this guy here, won't it really attract the attention of the other guys in Hell?" Arakney stood behind Romon with some concern.

Hearing this, Romon immediately sneered.

If he still had the same concerns before he caught this ghoul, he had the same concerns, as he carefully studied the body and soul of the guy in front of him these days.

He completely dispelled this concern.

"Don't worry, this guy is just one of the most ordinary ghouls in hell, an existence like it, there are hundreds of millions of them in the entire hell, and I just lost one, I think those demon gods in hell are not so idle..... ｀."

"Roar, roar!"

The hell ghoul still roared, its foul-strewn blood basin gaping open, revealing the yellow-black, jagged disgusting teeth inside.

However, such an offensive and unknowingly life-threatening behavior made the smile on Luo Meng's face brighter and brighter.

His mood is definitely good at the moment, and it couldn't be better!

Completed the research of [Psychic Spell Hell Gate], and also successfully summoned a magical creature from Hell.

Although he is just a waste that even a little wizard like Harry Potter can defeat on his own, it also makes Romon excited.

For nothing else, the trace of [Hell Breath] that I once got from the three-headed dog of hell, Neville.

Now, thanks to his unremitting efforts, it has successfully become the door to a new world.

Just like Christopher Columbus, who discovered the New World.

Everything in hell fills Romon with curiosity and desire.

As soon as I thought that I could do it next, I would keep channeling a large number of more and more powerful magical creatures from hell, and even the undead, to study.

Romon couldn't help but glance at the layout of the underground palace.

If you want to capture more powerful infernal creatures, to be on the safe side, this is a place where you need to reinforce it...

After Lomon determined the target, he then sent a list to his younger brother, Connelly Fudge, the British Minister of Magic.

He didn't say why, but asked them to help gather the above stuff.

"Mr. Minister, with all due respect, many of the things on this list are contraband in the wizarding world confirmed by the International Department of General Magical Administration, and Romon wants so much, he..."

"Bang!"

"Arthur Weasley! I don't think you realize how serious your own things are right now, do you? You even dare to point fingers at high-level affairs?! "

In the office of the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, who had just put away a letter in his hand with a smile on his face, had already put away a box that obviously contained several bottles of magic potions.

After hearing the voice of Arthur Weasley standing in front of him, his face suddenly became gloomy.

And Crouch, who was sitting on the side, who was still the director of the Department of Magical Law, also looked cold.

"Mr. Weasley, it seems that you don't realize the seriousness of the problem, well, let me tell you, after a high-level decision of the Ministry of Magic, you have been removed from your position as head of the Department for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Objects at the Ministry of Magic."

"Go home for the next step of the Ministry of Magic's Investigation Division."

"Walter?!" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Arthur Weasley's expression changed: "Why? I, I didn't make any mistakes..."

On the side, Connelly Fudge, who had carefully put away the gifts that Romon had given to their loyal subordinates, suddenly snorted coldly.

"Yes, our Mr. Weasley does seem to have no problem for the time being, but... Mr. Weasley, can you tell us where your son, Percy Weasley, who was expelled from Hogwarts, is now? "

Arthur Weasley's complexion changed suddenly, and the next moment, Connelly Fudge had already thrown out a stack of photos.

"We didn't expect you to be able to answer this question, but I guess you know each other about the two people in the photo, right?"

Arthur lowered his head, and then after seeing the figure in the photo, his face turned pale in an instant.

Two figures, one is his son Percy Weasley, and the other... But now he is also wanted by the British Ministry of Magic, a fugitive criminal, Rubeus Hagrid.

"Humph! Arthur Weasley, the rest of your Weasley family are not allowed to leave the British wizarding world for half a step, and the Auror Division will also be monitoring you..."

Burrow.

Arthur Weasley had just returned to his home after handing over his work, and Molly Weasley, who heard the voice, walked down from the attic.

"Honey, calculate the time, the cost of the Floo network at home is going to be paid again, these damn vampires, the price has risen again this year, they..."

Arthur's lips trembled twice as he looked at his wife, who asked for money.

The briefcase in his hand snapped and fell to the ground.

"My dear..... I was fired from the Ministry of Magic. "

Hogwarts, Slytherin Lounge.

Draco Malfoy paced back and forth with a gloomy face, gritting his teeth and saying a name.

"Harry Potter, that thief! How the hell did he steal things from our manor, no, can't let that guy just get the treasure in the secret room! "

He turned his head and looked to the side at Ron, who looked a little dazed.

"Ron, I hope you can help me this time!".