Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Headmaster's Office.

Dumbledore looked at the angry Professor McGonagall in front of him, and for the first time, his face showed an emotion called powerlessness.

This kind of situation has never happened to Grindelwald, his old friend of the first generation Dark Lord who took the wrong path.

He can always think of solutions and strategies for dealing with problems.

This is the wisdom of his white wizard. but..

"I can't see him clearly. That child seems to be surrounded by a layer of fog. I can't see at all what direction he is walking in or where he is going......."

"Minerva, that child Romon exudes an unknown that scares me!"

"Walter?!"

Professor McGonagall was immediately stunned by Dumbledore's words.

She stared blankly at the partner in front of her, this Dumbledore whom she had admired and respected since she was young.

Now, fear came out of his mouth. ?

Dumbledore stood up slowly.

He walked to a corner of the office, and a door slowly opened.

Revealing the pensieve he had used for many years.

He tapped the wand lightly against his head, and the next moment a long string of fluorescent threads representing memory was peeled off and thrown into the pensieve.

When Professor McGonagall walked over, what was playing in the pensieve was a scene from Romon's memory when he was still in school.

From the first grade to the extremely silver night in the sixth grade.....

"I haven't paid much special attention to this child, even though he is the godson of my old friend, but......Obviously, this piece of gold was so bright that even if I didn't deliberately understand it, I still knew everything about him in school."

Dumbledore murmured melancholy.

In the pensieve.

Romond entered Hogwarts, first grade.

"Mr. Kowalski, Charms is an advanced subject, and it is impossible to master it in just a few days......"

Professor McGonagall, who was standing next to Dumbledore, looked slightly solemn.

In this memory, the person who said such words to Luo Meng was himself.

At that time, Luo Meng had a childish face, but he already had the handsome and courageous mold he has now.

"Professor McGonagall, please test me. However, if I pass your test, I hope you can teach me more advanced spells."

"As you wish, Mr. Kowalski, but don't expect me to let you go just because of your excellent grades."

Luo Meng, second grade

"Professor Flitwick, thank you for the spells books, but......Can you give me some more difficult Charms books?

Flitwick was shocked:"Walter?" Have you learned all these?! Many of these are content that only sixth graders will use."

Romon nodded and hesitated for a moment.

"Professor Flitwick, I heard that if you have a professor guarantee, you can enter the restricted book area and select books to borrow......."

Luo Meng is in third grade.

Christmas dinner restaurant.

Dumbledore:"In view of the unity and friendship shown by the students of Slytherin House this school year, their hard work and enterprising spirit in the classroom, and the positive efforts made by everyone for the Sorting Cup."

"I want to award 100 points to Slytherin House!"

Romon stood up in an instant and waved to the stiff-smiling classmates around him with a smile on his face, as if he was receiving some reward.

However, the Slytherin students, at this moment, were all bowing their heads even though they had clearly won the Academy Cup. He lowered his head.

It was as if everyone was suffering from some huge shame.

Roman was in his fourth year.

The potions professor at that time ran to Dumbledore's office.

"Professor Dumbledore, you must think of a solution. Really, that child Romon is now completely beyond the scope of our teaching. The potions he is now exposed to and researching are more dangerous than the last!"

"If you don't do it right, I'm afraid something terrible will be created......."

"According to what I mean, Professor Dumbledore, please order that Romon be prohibited from entering the Forbidden Forest to conduct any collecting activities!"

Dumbledore, who was standing beside the pensieve, looked slightly sad.

Obviously, what the potions professor said back then was really right.

A bottle of [Extreme Silver] is absurd and terrifying, and even now no one can crack it. Night Potion], directly affected the entire British wizarding world

"This is what regret feels like."

Dumbledore sighed.

After that, things about Romon in the pensieve became more and more out of control.

By the time Romon was in fifth grade, the entire Hogwarts could provide guidance on magic theory, potions, etc. It can be said that there are no more people he taught.

Even the magic courses that were required for young wizards such as the Charms Course, the Transfiguration Curse Course, the Defense Against the Dark Arts Course, the Potions Course, etc., the professors had given Romon complete freedom.

Even if you don’t go to the classroom......

And it was from that moment on that Dumbledore, who saw this in his eyes, felt a layer of unknown fog shrouded in Romon.

"Minerva, as you said, even an old guy like me would not dare to fight against the entire British wizarding world alone. I even believe that even Voldemort in his heyday would never dare, otherwise he would not Which Death Eaters will he need to work for him?......"

Dumbledore closed the pensieve, his eyes filled with worry and helplessness.

"The thing about Lomon Kowalski, you think he's crazy and so do I"

"But it's a pity that I can't stop the anger of the entire British wizarding community, not to mention that that guy Romon keeps adding fuel to the fire."

Looking out the window at the night with desolate moonlight, Dumbledore sighed.

"Perhaps, when Luo Meng made this decision, it was really not an impulsive or arrogant decision?"......

Wiltshire, England.

In Malfoy Manor.

Lucius Malfoy has gradually calmed down since that day when he was publicly humiliated by Romon and returned to the manor.

However, after a brief period of calm, unprecedented intensity of anger burst out in his mind.

Just when the"Daily Prophet" sent this crazy challenge news to the streets and alleys of the entire British wizarding world, deep in the mountains and forests, and even to other wizarding circles in Europe.

In Malfoy Manor, dozens of top wizards from different wizarding families, large and small, gathered here.

Jason Vincent looked gloomy, he was also humiliated that day.

As soon as he saw Lucius coming out, he couldn't wait to speak first.

"Lucius, do you have any ideas?"

Lucius took a deep breath, trying not to let himself think of the nightmare-like embarrassing scene a few days ago.

However, no matter how he controlled it, the moment he spoke, everyone still felt the humiliation and anger in his heart at this moment.

"Dear gentlemen, we are all wizards from Hogwarts, and basically all of us are Slytherins."

"I just want to say one thing"

"Our nightmare is back and he wants to continue to dominate and suppress us......And our descendants"

"what should we do?"

PS: The author is already writing chapters for release. Yes, that's right. There are more than 60,000 manuscripts saved. It's so crazy. It is expected to be released this Saturday or Sunday. There will be at least 50,000 updates on the first day. I beg for your support. , thank you.

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