Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Hearing Romon's warning, with his own knowledge of Romon, maybe he was really joking now.

But if Snape really took this sentence as a joke, then one day he might really see Lily Potter, who he couldn't forget, even though the other party had been lost for more than ten years.

Naked, in an almost humiliating way, the resurrected was presented to the entire British wizarding world.

Nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although the heart is not willing to let that happen anyway.

However, looking at Romon's eyes full of seriousness at this moment, the voice of resurrecting his beloved, like the temptation of the devil, finally began to echo in Snape's heart at this moment.

Romon snorted softly.

"Well, since our Potions Master, Professor Snape, happens to be here today, let's determine the content of our course today..."

Looking at Snape's ugly face, the corners of Romon's mouth curled slightly.

"Death has always been the end of everything, and of course romantics like to call death the beginning of self-deception..."

But in the end, romantic people will also accept the fact that death is the end over time, after all, although the existence of ghosts is a kind of continuation, there is no doubt that more is lost than gained. "

Romon said, stretching out a hand and gently waving it in the void.

The next moment was accompanied by a surge of dark energy, above the originally empty podium.

In an instant, there were more neat rows of bottles and jars.

Through some of these translucent jars, one could see that there were a variety of excellent potions that had been preserved, but some of them were preserved in the same way as they normally did in the wizarding world.

Completely different.

In addition to this, in the sight of everyone, there was a large amount of equipment on the podium, which looked like it came from a Muggle hospital.

Romon casually took off the American four-star potions master cloak draped over his body and threw it into the void.

Looking at these curious British wizards, there was a smile on his lips.

Maybe people will have a desire to share.

And for Romon, some new potions are nothing at all, as the silver demon king who people say "deserves death", Romon also has such low-level taste.

"Today is my first class, in that case, I think it is still very necessary to give you a gift..."

Saying that, Luo Meng's hand suddenly had an extra small test-tube-like medicine bottle containing a clear blue liquid.

Seeing the potion taken out of Luo Meng's hand, everyone was first startled, and then they all sat up straight.

Even Professor McGonagall, who was originally dissatisfied with Romon's behavior just now, couldn't help but hold up her reading glasses, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

"This potion is a gadget, just my second year at Hogwarts..."

Second-grade work?

Everyone was stunned, and then some people's faces suddenly became lack of interest.

However, at this moment, the people on the Slytherin House side became nervous.

"Draco, write it down quickly, you must write down every word that Romon says next!"

On the side, Jason Vincent also slapped his "son" Crabbe on the head.

Lao Tzu sent you to Hogwarts, didn't you even bring pen and paper to class?!"

Pansy Parkinson looked at the Crabbes who had received the lesson, and the corners of his mouth just hooked a gloating smile, and the next moment, the stern voice of his mother that rarely came from the side.

"Pansy, don't worry about the things you don't want to do, listen carefully, my God, you can never imagine how good Professor Romon was in his second year..."

Looking at his mother's staring at Romon on the podium, he looked obsessed.

Pansy's gaze couldn't help but look towards her father, who was sitting not far away.

Jealousy, hatred, disgust, and... Helpless.

This is the expression on his father's face at this moment.

In the midst of the squirming voice, some wizards who saw the reaction from the Slytherin side also followed suit.

On the podium, just as everyone was expecting Romon to introduce the potion in his hand, Roman's gaze suddenly looked in Snape's direction again and again, full of playfulness.

"Speaking of which, about the recipe of the potion in my hand, Professor Snape's first class a few days ago, I also talked about it. "

Snape and everyone were stunned, and Harry Potter, who was shrunk in fear, had no intention of recording any classroom content, and couldn't help but look at Snape on the side at this moment.

The other party's first class is definitely fresh in his memory.

On the podium, Romon coughed lightly.

Immediately learning Snape's frustrated tone, he slowly spoke.

"Professor Snape, tell me, what happens if you add Narcissus root powder to wormwood liquid?"

A very simple question, and it was indeed what I had in class the other day.

Although he didn't know where Romon learned about it, Snape spoke immediately.

"Narcissus root plus wormwood makes a powerful hypnotist. "

Romon smiled and nodded, as if he had long thought that the other party would answer like this, and the smile on his face was full of mockery, so that the wizards of the entire scene couldn't help but start exchanging ears.

"Narcissus root and wormwood are indeed formulas for hypnotics, right?"

"Yes, this has been learned since we were in first grade, this is the most basic common sense problem that all little wizards have to learn?"

"But, why did the Silver Demon King laugh so much... Proud?"

Romon mockingly watched the reaction of everyone at the scene.

"Yes, the perfect answer, even if Professor Snape were to write the answer with a pen, I think even every punctuation mark on it would be exactly the same as the life and death content on page 17 of Standard Potions." "

Romon paused and looked around, his gaze immediately fixed on Snape's body again.

"Let me ask you again, if you want to find bezoar, where should you start?"

Snape frowned.

"Bezoar is a stone in the stomach of a ram..."

Romon nodded, and his mocking smile became stronger: "The standard answer is really worthy of the legendary Potions Master Professor Snape." "

"Then, the last question, you don't need to answer, boat-shaped aconitum and wolf poison aconitum, according to your teaching content, must be the same plant, but different names extended by the wizarding community in different regions." "

Seeing that Snape did not speak, Romon slowly shook his head after sneering.

"Poor Snape, fame and luck... You are really like a pig pursuing pig food, stupidly working hard for these things. "

"Doesn't your brain give you any other function than memorizing words and punctuation marks written down by others in books?"

"Rustle..."

Next to Snape, the magic quill in Draco's hand swayed wildly, and before he knew it, there was a thick stack of paper on the side, and all the densely recorded words on it were Romon's words.

Although the vast majority, there is nothing really valuable.

However, unconsciously, looking at the Silver Demon Kowalski on the podium who was extremely contemptuous of the entire British wizarding world, Draco couldn't help but have some yearning in his heart.

Just when everyone looked at each other suspiciously, not understanding what Romon was going to say, Romon no longer had the intention to continue to talk nonsense.

The figure flashed, and it actually appeared in front of Snape again.

The sudden action frightened Harry Potter's body to shrink again, and Snape was the first to protect Lily Potter's son behind him.

However, Romon was not interested in taking a look at this little doll touted by Dumbledore as a savior this time.

"For the sake of many years of classmates, Snape Severus, today's class officially begins with you. "

"The mixture of daffodil root and wormwood can indeed make dead water, but all this requires a premise, and at a certain temperature and time, there is no problem with this recipe. "

"But if you can keep it constantly, let the daffodil root and wormwood be mixed and cooked at 75.9 degrees Celsius for more than thirty minutes, the potion formed by filtering will not only not have any hypnotic effect, but it will also very explosively stimulate the magic in the wizard's body into a state of rage..."

"Bezoar is indeed a stone in the stomach of a ram, but this is a very important premise, the ram here is not all rams, for example, seventeen years ago, the number of wizards suffering from soul disease in the British wizarding world increased by nearly three times. "

"St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry thinks that they used potions that are substandard, and there is indeed no problem with their speculation here, but unfortunately..."

Romon paused, his eyes slowly looked at the director of St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital who was sitting next to Dumbledore and Fudge at the moment, with a strange smile on his face.

"They did drink a substandard potion, but this potion was the [Albert Ping Potion] prepared by St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic."

"And one of the magic potions of this potion is bezoar..."

Instantly, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes looked at the director of St. Mungo's Magic Hospital who originally had a smile on his face.

"Professor Romon, please pay attention to your words and deeds!

With a faint glance at the man who stood up angrily and questioned him, Romon looked at Snape in front of him with a stunned look.

"[Albert Ping Potion] can be used to calm restless magic, it is a very common and necessary low-grade potion when performing magical healing, the preparation is simple, and the materials are also very ordinary, but..."

"Some rams produce a bezoar after eating something called Godric Cordyceps, but there will be an imperceptible difference. "

"The ingredient that was originally meant to calm the mana agitation will change, and there will be no reaction at first, but after a month, this ingredient will completely explode. "

"And the reason why those unlucky wizards suffer from soul disorder is also here. "

Romon let out a chuckle, as if pointing to something, reached out a hand, and gently patted Snape on the shoulder in front of him.

"Godric Cordyceps, the name Professor Snape, you should be very familiar with it, right?"

"When I was in second grade, I went there to explore this problem myself, and I have to say that stupid James Potter is indeed very talented in choosing graveyards. "

Godric Cordyceps.

The director of St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital, who was originally angry and seemed to be about to have a wizard duel with Romon, instantly seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly began to turn pale.

If he remembered correctly, the supplier of their hospital potion was near Godric's Hollow.

Originally, there was some hesitation, I didn't know what Luo Meng said, it was simply subverting the content of the book, whether it was true or false, after seeing the hospital director who suddenly fell into the position, they all gasped.

Sitting near the corner of the scene, Rita Skeeter instantly seemed to have discovered some huge treasure.

Instantly excited.

The magic quill in his hand was even crazier than the one in Draco's hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a line of eye-catching headlines was already written on the paper in front of him.

"A major blunder, which lasted seventeen years before it was discovered, was a gift from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Illnesses - Soul Leaving Disorder"

Ignoring the excitement on Rita Skeeter's side, Romon finally snorted softly.

Once again, on the potion of aconitum, it broke everyone's cognition. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

"The names Aconitum wolf poison and Aconitum navigata have different origins, and the origin of the different names is also because they were originally in the local wizarding circle, and they were important materials for dispensing potions with two different medicinal properties. "

"Of course, this potion is not commonly used, and even many people don't know these things, but..."

"Professor Snape, if I'm not mistaken, you were very serious in the class of our professor of the history of magic, Professor Binns, but why did you not know about it at all?"

Snape's heart twitched again.

History of magic?!

It occurred to everyone that Romon might have found this subversive clue from the forbidden area of Hogwarts, or from some unknown corner of the library.

But when he heard with his own ears that Romon actually knew this from the Binns professor who gave lectures like a hypnotic spell, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

However, the consternation that Romon gave to everyone was obviously more than that.

Looking at the sluggish Snape, Romon let out a chuckle.

"Professor Snape, I'm afraid you don't know, I have a potion, a spell that can urgently heal the lives of people hit by the Death Seeker... Aconitum scapitum is one of the raw materials. "

"Walter?!"

At this time, even Dumbledore is not calm.

Why is Avadaso's life called the Unforgivable Curse, isn't it because of the effect that the other party's one must die?

That kind of spell that directly kills souls, now Romon actually said that he actually had an emergency treatment.

"Professor Romon, do you really have a cure for Avadaso's life?!"

Romon looked at the dumbfounded Dumbledore and smiled slightly, but he didn't mean to explain.

However, it was precisely this attitude that instantly made those who knew Romon already affirm this matter.

Especially Snape at this moment, his eyes were instantly red.

At the time of the Godric Valley incident, Romon was already imprisoned in Azkaban because of himself.

If the other party had been there, perhaps...

At this moment, Romon did not use any spells on Snape, however, this piercing pain made Snape so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Poor Lily, Snape, an hour, when I was outside, I had an hour of treatment to get our Lily-san back. "

"Instead of letting her gradually turn into a cold corpse." "

Snape: "..."

With a plop, Snape sat down in his chair weakly, and turned to look at Harry Potter's eyes that were exactly the same as her mother.

"Lily... Stay"

Looking at Snape, who was mired in endless regret and pain, a flash of schadenfreude flashed in Romon's eyes.

Although he did not receive any Dementor kisses in Azkaban, he did endure thirteen years of captivity.

Snape was responsible for all this.

Looking at the pair of eyes around him who looked at him dullly, the smile on Luo Meng's face slowly disappeared.

"So... I've said so much, why haven't you written it down yet?"

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