"Where has the Silver Devil gone! ?"

In the spacious arena of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The sky was getting brighter, and the rising sun could be faintly seen on the distant horizon.

Lucius asked this question again with dissatisfaction. A pair of eyes stared with warning, Dumbledore was sitting in the audience seat, but he shook his head very simply.

"Mr. Malfoy, I'm afraid you need to ask Mr. Romon himself. You also know that Romon has not returned to Hogwarts since this announcement was made seven days ago."

"snort! Dumbledore, it's best that you didn't hide that guy secretly, otherwise, we wouldn't mind letting our greatest white wizard of this century try to bear the wrath of the entire British wizarding world!"

The arena of Hogwarts is very large. However, even so, it is not enough to accommodate such a number of British wizards.

And as the sky becomes brighter, the night completely leaves.

The centaurs in the Forbidden Forest, and The goblins from Gringotts also appeared here one after another.

In the noisy voices, there were questions everywhere asking why Romon hadn't appeared yet.

Above the stands, the Aurors from the American Ministry of Magic were also here. However, I don’t know if they were ordered by the United States Ministry of Magic. Although these people appeared, there was obviously no wand on them.

It was obvious that they would not interfere in today’s affairs.

"Captain, what do you think about Mr. Romon? He obviously has a bright future. Oh my God, a four-star potion master. Before he appeared, the Ministry of Magic had a three-star potion master rating at most."

"I don't understand, but since the higher-ups have given up on Mr. Romon, we are just happy and free. However, those pure-blood wizard families are in trouble, and the squibs at home are completely hopeless."

"Humph, that's much better than being a gunman for this stupid brat."

"Imp? Hahaha, despite his appearance, he is already in his twenties and almost thirty years old......"

The wizards were discussing, but Captain Smith, the leader, frowned.

For some reason, the expression of Romon who was closest to him that day in his mind did not seem to mean that he wanted to use the power of the United States Ministry of Magic.

However, looking at the densely packed scene in front of me, there were at least nearly 30,000 wizards.

Smith finally shook his head.

"It seems that I have thought too much. If I want to fight against the entire British wizarding community without using the power of the American wizarding community, even the dark lord who has made a lot of noise will never be able to do it......."

"Where has the Silver Devil gone? Did he abscond out of fear of crime? ?"

At this moment, a huge roar of questioning suddenly resounded throughout the entire arena.

Everyone looked around to follow the sound.

They saw a man dressed as a dark wizard casting amplifying spells while looking at Deng with a crazy expression. In the direction of Bullido and others, he asked loudly.

Seeing no one answered, an even more angry roar sounded again.

"Where is the Silver Lord! ?"

"Dumbledore! Hand over the Silver Devil, otherwise Hogwarts will be destroyed today!"

The golden morning sun shone on the arena, but it was like falling flames, igniting these"explosive barrels" present."

"Hand over the Silver Demon! eye for eye!"

"Hand over the Silver Demon! eye for eye!"

"Hand over the Silver Demon! eye for eye!"

The loud protests and threats became louder and louder, and more and more people followed the shouts.

Looking at these wizards holding wands, they may launch an attack on Dumbledore and others on the stage at any time, even if they are hidden in the dark Voldemort, now possessing Professor Quirrell, also felt a strong chill. It was scary. This situation was really terrible!

For a moment, Voldemort couldn't help but feel nervous. His resurrection plan might need more work. More Death Eaters join.

The more wizards join the Death Eaters, the fewer enemies he will have to face in the future. And seeing the British wizards, their emotions are obviously getting more and more out of control, and even, some There were no such radical people in the past. Under this atmosphere, everyone blushed and raised the wand in their hands.

They roared and questioned loudly.

"Hand over the Silver Demon! eye for eye!"The roar spread throughout Hogwarts and even the surrounding Forbidden Forest, causing the magical creatures inside to become restless.

Seeing this scene, Romon's godfather Newt Scamander De and others also expressed despair.

In this case, words have completely lost their effect.

No one's persuasion can change the will of so many people.

Just when the situation is gradually getting out of control, someone is already preparing to attack Hogg As Woz unfolds his destruction

"Wow!"

At the moment when Dumbledore and others were completely tense, suddenly it was like a hurricane whizzing past from the sky. The bright sunshine in the morning was suddenly covered by a layer of light from the sky. Dark clouds were surrounding them with force.

A fierce and strong wind came to the arena at the moment when the sky was darkened. The strong wind blew the people on the stage screaming and swaying, causing the fierce crowd below to scream and practice.

"Waterfalk?!"

"what's the situation? Why did the sky suddenly change?!"

"This is too fast!"

Just when everyone was exclaiming, the smiles of Lucius and others, whose faces were full of excitement and excitement a moment ago, suddenly froze on the spot. The sky turned dark.

It was obviously early morning, but now it seemed like dusk. This made everyone even more confused. The heart suddenly shrank when a familiar figure appeared in everyone's sight without anyone expecting it. The

Silver Devil!

Romon Kowalski!

As for him, one of his hands Wednesday, the goth girl in her arms, was completely ignored by everyone.

"Hand over the Silver Demon King and pay for the blood debt.......Haha, what a passionate greeting, Senior Lucius, I saw you were so excited before, it seems you planned all this, right?"

Romon stepped on a whistling tornado in the void, and slowly fell from the dark clouds in the sky. In the surrounding air, roaring thunder flashed from time to time. He was dressed in a jet black suit and leather shoes, with a Wearing the four-star potion master's cloak given by the United States Ministry of Magic.

The strong wind roared.

However, a layer of cold sweat appeared on the foreheads of Lucius and others inadvertently.

In an attic of Hogwarts.

Voldemort's pupils shrank and he felt the aura emanating from Romon's body.

He exclaimed

"This is impossible!"

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