Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

About the matter of the Goblin City, Romon did not know at all at the moment.

With the official opening of [Warcraft Fortress], at the same time, on the side of [Warcraft Fortress], Romon also launched the establishment of the next, dedicated potion cultivation and cultivation place [Potions Garden].

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

If it is like planting like the [Warcraft Fortress], some low-grade potions in the cultivation area are okay, but this [Potions Garden] of Luo Meng will be completely used to cultivate high-grade potions in the future.

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

To this end, Romon specially asked for several [Time Converters] from the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, in order to study its own [Basic Principles of Time Magic].

It's just that even with the blessing of the [Dharma Temple], this progress is still slow and maddening.

【Dharma Shrine】.

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

Seeing that Christmas is approaching, the proficiency of these newly emerged keywords in front of Romon is still not much progress.

[Death Mana Factor Extraction (47% completed)]

【Hell breath study (6% completed)】

[Fundamentals of Time Magic (1.2% completed)]

These three things are currently focused on by Luo Meng, the progress is simply turtle speed, these days hell three-headed dog Lu Wei, have been anemia drawn by Luo Meng's blood.

Even during this period, Romon was frenzied, using black magic to extract a small amount of bone marrow from the opponent's body.

On that day, in the [Warcraft Fortress Volcanic Area], whether it was the earliest Norwegian spinosaurus, or those other varieties of fire dragons sent by Romon through Ma Zi Connelly Fudge in the name of magical creature research and name.

All of them were frightened by the terrible howl of the three-headed dog of hell, and they all huddled in their caves.

I didn't even dare to breathe.

However, despite having the bone marrow of the three-headed dog of Hell as research material, Luo Meng wasted half a month's effort, and only improved the progress of [Hell Breath Research] a little, and [Death Mana Factor Extraction] added more.

But it is still far from the goal of completion.

Romon was anxious.

The gaze glanced at several other inadvertent achievements flying in midair.

【Hell Three-Headed Dog Bloodline Extraction Study (100% completed)】

[Hell Spell - Beginner 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, not only has terrible poison, but also has a terrifying strength that even dragons cannot shake.

Moreover, it is not only able to swallow hell flames in its mouth, but also the soul of a dead person.

Although now this so-called hell three-headed dog Lu Wei is itself a magical creature with three dog heads, Luo Meng also relies on his huge knowledge reserve and the blessing of the [Law Temple].

Successfully obtained this precious knowledge from the other party.

But perhaps because its own bloodline is too thin, the next progress, I am afraid that it is more difficult to get it from the three-headed dog of hell.

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

Sitting on the sofa, he slowly opened his eyes, but what came into view was his fiancée, Miss Wednesday, who was dressed in a black Lolita dress.

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

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

"It's Christmas soon, and right now Hogwarts is going to hold Quidditch, although it's not an official competition on campus, but there are still a lot of people participating, and I need to divide my energy to prepare..."

"Also, these holiday stay policies you came up with need to contact too many small wizard families, if it's a wizard family, it's better to say, how do you want me to deal with it over there, there are not so many people..."

Watch Wednesday chatter vent his little complaints.

Luo Meng saw through the other party at a glance and was angry that he did not accompany her, this half a month of magic research, let alone what kind of evening activities.

Many times, Romon only eats a meal in three or four days, and the rest of the time he spends it entirely on the supply of his body's magic power.

Faced with his fiancée, who was obviously unable to bear the loneliness and snub, Romon decisively raised his hand and surrendered.

"Okay, okay, I know I'm wrong, from today onwards, I shouldn't be so busy for a while, so, Assistant Headmaster Adams, would you be interested in enjoying the night view of Hogwarts together this evening?"

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

Night sleep.

When Romon, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in the Hogwarts restaurant, the entire dining room, whether it was the little wizard or the professors sitting in front, instantly stood up directly with excitement.

"Good evening, Headmaster Kowalski"

"Good evening, Professor"

"Greetings to you..."

Seeing that these little wizards were restrained, but obviously greeted with enthusiasm, Romon smiled and gently bowed his head to everyone.

When he walked to the principal's position, Filch, who was wearing a khaki suit and combing his back today, immediately supported Romon in a chair, and after Romon sat down, he seriously brought Romon a meal.

As Luo Meng waved his hand, everyone who was originally standing sat back in their places.

"Harry, what do you think Professor Romon is doing these days, you say, is it possible that he is studying some more powerful magic potion?"

"It could also be a spell. "

"But my more absolute Professor Romon is preparing Christmas gifts for us, this is definitely not a simple matter, Professor Romon must be very tired..."

Harry looked at the front speechlessly, after Romon appeared, he didn't even eat, and looked in Romon's direction with a small face on the side, saying an endless Miss of All Trades.

However, although he couldn't understand the other party's reaction, Harry was also looking forward to the "Christmas gift" she said.

Several of them worked together to kill a troll, and each of them had received a small reward, but at the same time, they also had a lot of candy on them, although they did not reach the level of the senior class.

But there are as many as fifty or sixty.

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

He looked to the side with envy, while looking at a book of "Dark Spell Advanced Chapter-Evil Thoughts as a Knife" borrowed from the [Silver Demon King Book Library] for a thousand Demon King points for three days, while unconsciously chewing things in his mouth.

"Ron, you can definitely get an even more powerful reward, a troll reward candy is all on you alone, let alone hundreds, right?"

Ron came back to his senses, first stunned, and then glanced at the envious eyes of the people around him, and suddenly had no meaning to explain.

With a shy smile, he lowered his head and looked down at the book in front of him again.

Regarding the power of the [Soul Spell Pain Curse], he can be regarded as having a very intuitive feeling, but the power of this spell is strong or weak, but he still needs to control it.

After all, when he cast this spell on Percy Weasley and George Weasley before, he just wanted to teach them some lessons, let them know that it hurts, and they know that they are afraid.

But he never imagined that just a single effort would make both of them lie in the school infirmary for more than half a month.

Only recently was he able to appear in the restaurant at Hogwarts.

At this moment, the little wizards of other academies are also lowering their voices, excited and expectant, because of Romon's appearance, they once again discussed the Halloween special event and the next Christmas gifts.

"Luo, Professor Romon, this period of time, thanks to your reform, has made our teaching significantly easier... Even some of the little wizards who used to hate me very much were very serious in my class. "

A smell of potions came, accompanied by some stuttering sounds.

When Romon turned around, he saw Professor Quirrell with a flattering smile.

Although the other party is still wrapped in that ugly headscarf, the clothes on his body are obviously neat and good-looking, no longer as simple as before, just like his master Voldemort, who is wrapped in black curtains.

The body was also specially covered with potions because Romon said that he hated the smell of garlic on his body.

He smiled slightly and gently touched a glass with the other party.

"You can see that Professor Quirrell is more comfortable with everything here than when he first came to Hogwarts, and I am looking forward to your teaching results this year." "

"Not only our little wizards, even the professors here, if the grades in the year-end teaching evaluation are excellent, I will give them a very good reward. "

Romon smiled at Professor McGonagall and Snape around him, but his eyes seemed to be meaningfully on Quirrell's body, and he glanced at him.

Just this glance instantly made Quirrell's heart tighten.

Understand, Romon is also hinting at himself, or rather hinting at his master.

With a slightly unnatural smile, he returned to his position, his head bowed and not knowing what he was thinking, or if he was secretly communicating with his master.

Without Dumbledore, except for Romon, who already knew of his existence, wizards of strength like Snape could not sense the existence of Voldemort in Quirrell's body.

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

"Professor Romon, the Ministry of Magic, is it too much to transfer Hagrid to Azkaban today, I think... If you come forward, the Ministry of Magic will definitely retry the verdict. "

“...... Even if he is triggered to do some work, or to be locked up in some ordinary wizarding prison. "

Professor McGonagall's tone was no longer as tough as it was before, and it was obvious that she was pleading.

In this regard, Romon did not feel anything.

A slight smile.

Very happily, he agreed to the other party.

"Professor McGonagall, there are times when I suggest you don't think of me as that hard-hearted person, I'm not a good person, but... I'm not going to embarrass a stupid guy who can't figure out who I am. "

Swallowing the juicy steak in his mouth, Romon continued.

"I will inform the Ministry of Magic that the punishment for that guy Hagrid will be retried, that the fire dragon will be recorded at Hogwarts in the name of the [Fortress of Warcraft] research subject, and Hagrid will also be a professor of magical creature cultivation appointed by the university. (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

Professor McGonagall was overjoyed.

Professor Romon, you mean you're going to have Hagrid a professor at Hogwarts?!"

McGonagall's voice was inadvertently amplified because it was too surprised.

But it was immediately heard by these little wizards present.

Harry, the person who was brought to Hogwarts by Hagrid, couldn't help but show surprise.

Looking at the gazes around him, people like Professor McGonagall couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, as if they were afraid that Romon would misunderstand that he was coercing him and was ready to explain something.

But it was interrupted by a gentle wave from Romon.

Romon smiled, his face full of sincerity.

"Rubee Hagrid was not allowed to use charms because of some things, but I was still very willing to believe him, he was not a bad person, he was just a little stupid, so he was deceived by Dumbledore. "

"In the future, magical biology courses will be offered in large numbers at Hogwarts, and will become mandatory courses for all young wizards, and for the time being, Hogwarts is no better suited than Hagrid's big guy." "

Hearing this, Professor McGonagall was completely relieved.

"Great, Professor Romon, I want to thank you for Hagrid, and if he knew about it, he would be very happy..."

Romon smiled and touched the other party's glass, not taking the matter to heart at all.

An insignificant Hagrid, if he can harvest a wave of these Hogwarts professors' minds, it is not bad.

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

Ignoring the departing McGonagall, Romon had a busier schedule to deal with.

On the top floor of the Palace of Truth at night, Romon was accidentally handcuffed in the room by his "ill-intentioned" fiancée, and this night, Romon was doomed to go anywhere.

"Dang!"

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

This is a wizarding prison in England.

Usually, he is responsible for temporarily detaining prisoners awaiting trial, or waiting to be transferred elsewhere.

As several wizards walked into the prison gate, not long after, a figure more than three meters tall and a giant hybrid figure was escorted out by several wizards before in a clanging chain collision.

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

It's just that compared to when Dumbledore was first wanted, Hagrid is now much more honest, and he doesn't need to be pointed at by a wizard with his wand, and he obediently does so.

The Ministry of Magic officials who were in charge of transporting Hagrid to Azkaban, after completing the registration on the prison side.

He was ready to take Hagrid, who had been put in a prison car, and set off immediately.

However, the next moment.

"Faint!"

"Boom!"

An abrupt spell instantly hit the prison car, causing the prison car that had just flown up to fall to the ground in an instant.

And the wizards in charge of escort, the wands in their hands had not yet had time to wield the spell, and the next moment, they were instantly knocked down by more than a dozen spells that followed.

At the sound of sharp sirens, the jailers of the entire prison were immediately alarmed by this sudden attack.

However, here are more than a dozen short figures wrapped in cloaks, and the wands in their hands have once again turned their direction, and towards the wizards who are coming to support, they are overwhelmingly and madly releasing one spell after another.

Hagrid, who had just climbed out of the prison car, still hadn't figured out what had happened.

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

"Professor Dumbledore, you..."

"Boom!"

Without giving Hagrid a chance to speak, the next moment, Dumbledore directly cast a transfiguration, instantly disappearing in place with the other party, and immediately after, more than a dozen black-robed figures on the scene also disappeared one after another.

Ministry of Magic.

McGonagall's side had just received Fudge's affirmative answer, and she hadn't been happy for long.

A figure anxiously broke in.

The wanted criminal Dumbledore appeared in England's wizarding prison and robbed the prisoner Rubeus Hagrid!"

McGonagall instantly turned miserable.