Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"I don't want to die, and in the same way, I don't want to watch this house with my parents and you still exist, and I will collapse to the ground, then I can only make some changes to this house that many people can't accept..."

"I don't think I'm righteous, but..... But I think that mine is indeed the savior of this world..."

Hearing Rommon's words, Newt Skamander didn't know what to say for a while.

Romon knew him.

Just like Grindelwald, the Dark Lord who followed Dumbledore and resisted the Dark Lord who wanted to lead the wizarding world and rule the entire human world, he was not a man of great faith back then.

It was only through his simple judgment that he felt that the Dark Lord's behavior was wrong.

Then with the presence of a leader like Dumbledore, he joined the fight.

If you let Romon evaluate Newman Scamander, a leading scholar in pure magical animal science.

This is his evaluation, on the future changes of the world, and the direction of the future world, he does not have any ~ big insights.

And it is precisely because of this that Newmanscamander at this moment is more of a confusion and fear of hell.

If Luo Meng relied on his own strength, he had already mastered the [Power of the Law - Shadow] that only known as gods could grasp, as well as the large amount of knowledge and cognition about Hell brought by his own [Law God Temple].

He didn't have so much fear about the real gates of hell, but more curiosity.

Newman Scamander's current performance is more close to the reaction of a normal person.

In response, Luo Meng slowly raised a hand, which twisted with a black shadow, and the next moment, a bottle of magic potion as red and brilliant as bloodstone appeared in his hand.

"Uncle Newt, don't be afraid of Hell, it seems to me that hell is nothing more than a world full of all kinds of strange myths and bizarre stories, another world like ours, the difference is that the magical creatures and people there are different. "

Newt Scamander stopped and looked at the magic potion in Romon's hand.

"What is this?"

"[Thief's Treasure], a bottle of magic potion that I recently researched, the main raw material is this ugly guy in front of you, as for the effect..."

"Hell ghouls themselves have the habit, or ability, to suck the souls of people who have just died, and devour the flesh and blood of them. "

"And the effect of this bottle of medicine is that it can restore the vitality of the person who takes it, about two years or so. "

"As for the side effects, you can't eat meat for three months on the diet, negligible....."

Hearing Romong's words, he took the bottle of potion from the other party's hand, just opened the cap of the bottle and sniffed the smell of the potion, the strange medicinal fragrance full of enthusiasm instantly made Newt feel a magical feeling of returning to youth.

"This..."

Looking at the stunned godfather Newt Scalmande, Romon also slowly showed a smile on his face.

"Ghouls, the number of such things in hell is as numerous as the humans in our world, and this is only a short time of research, if I summon more and more hellish creatures in the future..."

I have to say that Newt was really persuaded by Romon this time.

After looking at the surrounding arrangements, the magic power in his body could not be mobilized at all, and it was obviously a magic array used to suppress and imprison the summoned creatures of hell.

also understands that Romon is not a madman who has no scruples.

Sigh.

Without a trace, he put the bottle of potion in his arms, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're always so good at catching the bright spot you crave in the midst of a crisis, and that's always different from others. "

For the other party's small actions, Romon didn't care.

It's just a bottle of a very low-level recovery potion, although this kind of life-restoring potion is a very cherished existence in the entire wizarding world.

But here in Romon , the potion of [Thief's Treasure] can only be regarded as a medium work at best, and if you want to say what the real highlight of the other party is, it is undoubtedly the abundance of raw materials.

Glancing calmly, the hellish ghouls that had basically been studied by him during this time, and whose value had been exploited about the same, Romon took his godfather, Newt Scalmande, out of this underground palace.

In the palace of truth.

Just when Newt was holding the magic potion in his hand, he was amazed, and his mouth was muttering over and over again, whether the three-headed hellhound in hell was as powerful as in mythology.

Romon spoke suddenly.

Said something that Newt Cramander had not even expected.

"Godfather, why don't you go back to the American wizarding world this time?"

Newt was stunned.

"You mean, let me stay at Hogwarts, like Sister McGonagall... Forehead. "

Speaking of McGonagall, Newt inevitably showed a strange look of embarrassment on his face, and slammed his mouth at Romon speechlessly, when this kid made this absurdity, the embarrassment was his own godfather.

Romon shook his head, however.

The look doesn't look like it's a joke. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Uncle Newt, I wish you could go to Dumbledore and them... Join their camp. "

As soon as these words came out, let alone Newt, even Romong's parents, who happened to walk in, were stunned in place.

"Walt?!Romon, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't know what you're thinking. "

saw Romon with a confident smile on his face.

"Uncle Newt, I said it, Dumbledore their so-called changes and steps... It's too slow, and this speed is no longer enough to have the slightest effect on me, the Silver Demon King. "

"Even in their current situation, they are not even qualified to be my stepping stone. "

"I want you to help them and make them stronger, and I think my mother already knows where they are now. "

Suddenly, the scene was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Romon stuffed his own people into the enemy camp like this, and he was afraid that the other party's brain circuit would be too weak, which was really incomprehensible to them.

However, Romon looked at his mother again.

"Mother, if you're interested, consider joining them, and as for safety, I promise that even if Dumbledore and Grindelwald join forces, they won't hurt a single hair. "

"How about participating in a family game with my son?"

Queenie Goldstein, Newt Smith: "..."

However, Romon looked at his stunned father again.

"Of course, father, if you're interested, I think I can also make you experience the joy of being a top wizard. "

Jacob, the chosen one, suddenly pouted happily.

"Oh roar, son, you mean, I can use wand two too?".