Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Accompanied by the Norwegian Spinosaurus, there was a roar, like a meteorite, smashing a deep pit in the open space outside the arena.

The British wizards who had originally united to fight back crazily against Romon all felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

The Weasleys originally took the initiative to provide cover for several Ministry of Magic Aurors who jointly cast [All Curses End], helping to withstand the power of shadows swarming around them to prevent Romon from breaking the formation again.

However, the terrifying extent of the shadow power exerted by Romon can only be experienced personally.

Only then can we understand the horror in it.

It often seems like a very ordinary attack, but the Weasleys need to mobilize their whole body's magic power to resist it, and then they can barely resist it.

However, as time went by, this situation finally caused the two of them to begin to suffer from excessive physical strength.

"Arthur, I can't hold on any longer!"

"Hurry up and start rotating people, we won't be able to hold on any longer!"

"God......."

The two of them started shouting.

However, not even for half a dayThe wizard who was waiting for his turn turned around and was shocked to find out.

I don't know when, but at this moment, there is not much power behind me to fight.

Those staggering around were either people who had been retreated due to severe consumption of magic power, or simply wizards who had been seriously injured and were receiving emergency treatment.

The two of them looked towards the duel arena again.

It didn't matter. He had just been helping the few Aurors around him to resist the invasion and interference of the power of shadow.

They didn't pay attention to the situation on the field. After all, there were three to four thousand wizards fighting together, and there was no need for them to join the most dangerous fighting atmosphere.

However.

The display was like a loud slap in the face, hitting both of them hard.

Looking up, the open space in the arena was filled with wizards lying one after another, unable to even climb up.

"Director Crouch!"

Arthur Weasley suddenly exclaimed.

Looking in the direction of his gaze, he saw Barty Crouch, the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, who was respected by everyone, holding his hand with one hand. An injured Auror continued to perform Apparition while being attacked by terrifying tentacles.

"Damn it!"

Arthur Weasley cursed, and instantly used Apparition to rush into it.

The figure just appeared next to Barty, and before he could say anything, an invisible pressure suddenly caused his body to move. froze in place

"Boom!"

A tentacle swept over in an instant at this moment. Arthur Weasley had no time to dodge and was instantly swept away.

"No!!!"

When Mrs. Weasley saw this scene, she felt like the sky was falling. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she rushed towards the field crazily.

"Boom!"

Looking at the terrifying tentacles that suddenly hit her head, Mrs. Weasley closed her eyes in despair.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Romon Kowalski! enough! Stop it!"

The loud voice seemed to have a powerful effect, causing the surrounding shadow power to tremble.

I didn't know when Dumbledore had appeared in the field holding the Elder Wand.

On the Elder Wand Flashing fluorescence, the weak fluorescence instantly made the shadow tentacles above the head unable to hit.

The scene was silent for a short while.

Under the nervous and desperate gazes of those who were still conscious, a slightly frivolous voice came from Came from the shadows

"Well, since it was Professor Dumbledore who came forward, I will give him this face."

Looking at Romon walking out of the shadows, he was spotless. His suit was still as it was when he first appeared. Not even a single wrinkle could be seen. The terrifying Kraken, which was formed by the power of shadows, lost Luo Meng. After Meng's control, it gradually turned into bursts of black smoke and disappeared.

When the sight returned again, everyone looked at the scene that was almost full of seriously injured wizards, and they all took a breath.

"Arthur!"

Mrs. Weasley exclaimed, rushing in the direction of Arthur Weasley.

The look Dumbledore looked at Romon at this moment was also filled with murderous intent.

Yes.

The strength displayed by Romon at this moment , and his ruthless style, have made Dumbledore, the white wizard, successfully reveal his murderous intention.

Holding the Elder Wand in his hand, Dumbledore's voice was cold

"For Newt's sake, I'll give you a chance to explain, why? Is it just because these people are chasing you?"

Romon shrugged.

"Of course not. Leaving aside the details of that incident, they are indeed the victims of the Silver Night. It is indeed their right to hunt me down and so on."

Dumbledore:"Then why kill him?!"

The smile on Luo Meng's face gradually faded.

"Why? Of course, it is to tell them the cruelty of reality. The strong make mistakes and the weak bear the responsibility. Professor Dumbledore, this is my purpose. It is their right to hunt me down."

"And just like ants, being easily crushed to death by me is the consequence they need to bear!"

Dumbledore's breathing became heavier at this moment.

He raised the Elder Wand in his hand and couldn't believe that the godson of his old friend in front of him could actually say such cruel words and do such cruel things.

And just when he was gritting his teeth and preparing to kill Luo Meng here,

Luo Meng suddenly raised his hand.

"Relax, I said, I'm just teaching them how to be a qualified ant, I'm not so crazy as to kill them and make me feel sick."

As he said this, no movement was seen in his hands. A bottle of medicine that shone with golden light appeared in his hands.

"This bottle of potion, I call it [The Silver Demon's Grace of Immortality]. The material cost is thirty-eight thousand gold galleons. Professor Dumbledore, you really should thank our sponsor, Professor Snape.."

As he said that, without waiting for Dumbledore to say anything, he casually threw the bottle in his hand away.

"boom!"

The moment the golden medicine liquid burst open at the mouth of the bottle, it suddenly vaporized and turned into white-gold clouds full of sacredness. In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire place.

"Professor Dumbledore, put away your Elder Wand. It is better to save this kind of thing to deal with your big problem, Senior Tom."

Voldemort in the dark:"......."