Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Darkness beckons to you..."

In the dim light, he looked at Romon who was standing in the darkness not far away.

The body is pitch black, and the dark energy that continues to spread around is like a tide, as if it were substance.

I don't know why, but there was still a burst of shrill screams.

It's like there are countless Cornish leprechauns, struggling in the dark and trying to escape.

"Raychet! What the hell is this?! "

"Back, back away, watch out for these dark energies, damn it! What is this all this thing? "

"Lucius! Think of a way, I haven't heard of this kind of black magic in the wizarding world! "

At the last moment, they were still imposing, and the wizard team composed of pure-blood wizard families who wanted to drown Romon with a torrent of spells, the next moment, they all retreated in a panic in front of this pitch-black energy.

The sound of exclamation and panic made the other wizards outside the gladiatorial arena, who had not yet played, tense their hearts.

It was also each other who hurriedly asked for information about the spell cast by Romon.

However, there is no doubt that after asking a circle, no one can give an accurate answer.

It was like black magic, but Romon was not seen using a wand or chanting any spell.

"It's really terrifying magic, it can easily withstand the attack of so many spells, and there is no need to chant spells....... Silver Lord Romon Kowalski, how exactly did you do it? "

Professor Quirrell turned his back to the window, and the sound that Voldemort muttered at the back of his head at this moment aroused his curiosity.

But he didn't dare to move at all, and could only stand in place trembling.

In the gladiatorial arena.

Romon was covered with pitch-black energy, which came from the silent [Shadow Power], which had been perfectly extracted and tamed by Luo Meng's pharmacy.

At this moment, he has completely become a part of Romon's body.

And mastering the [Power of Shadows], the most intuitive improvement for him, that is, the major changes in the way of fighting and the release of spells.

"Dear old friends, after more than ten years, I am really pleased to see you as united as you were when you were in Slytherin, but..."

"Why have I been locked up in Azkaban for more than ten years, and now you still only keep retreating when facing me?"

"Time doesn't seem to teach you the uselessness of retreating."

Romon said, and then raised his hand, and in the exclamations of Lucius and the others, the black tide that originally spread above the ground suddenly seemed to have received some call.

"Boom", it instantly turned into a pitch-black shadow wave more than ten meters high, and roared towards these people.

"Don't go back again, so many of us will definitely not lose to him!"

"Everyone, attack with me!"

Lucius looked crazy with a touch of unconcealable panic, and in his mind, the psychological shadow that Romon had caused him in the past was like a heart demon, frantically devouring his calmness and reason at this moment.

"Join forces to interrupt him spell casting!"

In the hysterical roar, hundreds of pure-blood wizards gritted their teeth one after another, their figures flashed, and they immediately cast phantom transfiguration.

In the blink of an eye, he quickly came to all sides of the gladiatorial arena, enveloping Luo Meng's group.

In the face of the pitch-black giant wave that seemed to be able to link to the dark clouds in the sky, even though his heart was full of apprehension, he also showed the combat literacy that elite wizards should have.

Terrible mana fluctuations trigger a fierce storm.

The people around the entire gladiatorial arena bowed their waists one after another.

Lucius stood in a corner, looking at Romon in the field.

Looking at the teasing smile on the latter's face, there seemed to be a flame burning in his chest in an instant.

"Everyone in place! The magic wand escapes! "

Along with the elite of hundreds of pure-blood wizards, they arrived one by one at the edge of the gladiatorial arena, facing the surging curse, as if with a curse that ignored the wailing of unjust souls.

The crowd suddenly chanted a mantra and roared.

“Finite！ All curses are over!! "

Suddenly.

The ground seemed to have a golden light, and the cracks in the ground formed around the gladiatorial arena instantly burst into flames.

The flames were dazzling, under the dim dark clouds, like flames of hope, so that the British wizards, who had already been a little psychologically shaken because of Romon's strength, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom !!"

Under the powerful magical impact, the flames eroded towards the central package.

However, the power of the shadows that surrounded it was like a ferocious beast, roaring and repelling it again and again.

In a place that no one could see, Lucius and the others, who were casting and maintaining the "end of all curses", half knelt on the ground, their wands inserted in the ground, but their faces became more and more ugly with this magical impact.

"Fak! Is this guy really still human? Is this terrible attack really a curse? "

Lucius's facial muscles twitched constantly.

The magic power in his body accompanied the constant confrontation between the two sides in the field, and it also followed the crazy collision and shock in his body, causing a sharp pain in his internal organs.

There was also a faint fishy smell in the throat.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The two sides collided again and again, but it was obvious that Romon's side in the field gradually began to retract.

Until the end, in the midst of everyone's cheers of surprise, gradually stopped.

The power of shadows began to shrink towards the middle under the encirclement of the flames.

"Hahaha! That bastard couldn't hold on! Mr. Malfoy, they deserve to be the best Slytherins! "

"Teach this guy a hard lesson!"

"It's boring, I thought we needed to play, but I didn't expect that just pureblood would beat this guy..."

However, these British wizards around the stands exchanged happily, and even made mocking remarks.

Dumbledore, as well as Voldemort, who was hiding in the secret, all tensed up.

In their perception, there seemed to be something extremely terrifying about to appear.

From...... Ground floor!

In the field, when Lucius and the others sensed Romon's retreat, their tense hearts also relaxed a little.

However, without waiting for a relaxed smile on their faces, the next moment.

"Boom!"

"Roar!!"

A roar that caused the entire Hogwarts to tremble suddenly appeared from the gladiatorial arena.

The power of the shrinking shadow suddenly erupted, and what made everyone even more stunned, as if they had seen a ghost, was the terrifying tentacles that appeared in the field, which were hundreds of meters long.

A terrifying monster that was completely and formed by the power of shadows.

Romon and Little Lori stood on top of this terrifying monster on Wednesday.

"Welcome to the art of my shadows, [Kraken's Abyss Table]"

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