Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Hiss...Master, I can feel that this is more pure and terrifying than the potions you prepared before...the power contained in it is like an unbreakable eye of the storm!"

Elizabeth wandered around Romon.

A pair of snake pupils stared at Romon's hands, changing the light and shadow at that moment, like a potion containing a universe, full of human shock and admiration.

Romon's current physical condition, if it is really a fight.

With Elizabeth's complete transformation at this moment, becoming the infant Feathered Serpent's strength, Romon can be defeated or even killed.

However, in Elizabeth's eyes at this moment, Romon could be easily killed by her.

But it seems to be standing on the top of the legendary Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.

Master the original truth of the world.

"Master, you will definitely become a greater existence than Merlin, the god of magic, no..."

"You will be a creation god-like existence!"

Such an exaggerated flattery, but Elizabeth said it very firmly and seriously.

In today's world, if anyone really understands the horror of Romon, then Elizabeth says that she is the second, and absolutely no one dares to call herself the first.

However, for such flattery, Romon just smiled lightly.

The voice of praise had been with him since he came to this world and became a student at Hogwarts, and never left until that absurd Silver Night.

He is worshiped and revered by everyone, and is regarded as the existence of the future star.

To be able to have such ability and accumulation today.

In addition to being unusual as a time traveler, Romon's own Gold Finger is also inseparable.

Romon's eyes with a holy golden light stared at the potion in front of him.

"The transformation factor is 0.872%. This ratio is really difficult to grasp. It took more than ten years of research and matching of countless potions, plus ten consecutive failures, to finally achieve this..."

"A legendary alchemist like Nick Mailer will never be able to refine the ingredients of these potions to this level."

Romon muttered to himself, speaking words that Elizabeth could not understand, but did not understand.

And what she didn't know was.

In Romon's eyes, this bottle of potion at this moment was completely unusual.

[Heart of All Wisdom], even a Romon doesn't know how to get the Gold Finger.

An existence similar to a super intelligent brain.

Not only can it provide Romon with super learning assistance ability.

It can also make him feel like a god in terms of research and new field development.

This is why, at such a young age, Romon could be regarded as a ruling demon king in Hogwarts at that time, and even among the younger generation of the British wizarding community.

In the Defense Against Dark Arts class, all kinds of combat magic were basically learned in front of him once and twice, and later on, he could learn them from angles that no one could have imagined.

Make preliminary improvements to it.

In the boring history class of the wizarding world, the professor who was a monk striking the clock for a day, because he sat in the classroom, he felt like an enemy every day.

As for the charm class and potion class, Romon is the nightmare of the professor.

Glancing at the quiet Forbidden Forest night outside the window, the corners of Romon's mouth twitched slightly.

He couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"Hogwarts, your devil...is back!"

This rare bottle of potion, officially named [Rebirth] by Romon, was poured into his mouth.

As the potion was instantly activated in Romon's body, Romon instantly became a blue light source in the dark night, and the bones, meridians, and flesh of the body seemed to be seen through.

However, in such a terrifying scene, Romon not only did not have the slightest fear.

Instead, he suddenly began to chant, a chant full of sacred and religious feeling.

With the echo of the wind caused by the whistling magic power, bursts of Sanskrit sounds instantly began to spread around the entire Hogwarts.

Wow!

The figures of Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall instantly appeared outside Romon's residence.

Looking at the door that was blown to pieces by magic, and Romon who seemed to be transformed in that room, even though Dumbledore was well-informed, he still had the first generation Dark Lord as his friend.

At this moment, my mind went blank.

And just when he was stunned, a figure that looked like a black bat suddenly appeared.

When he saw Romon's image changed drastically and his whole body turned into a bright star, especially when he heard the strange spell from the other party's mouth that was unheard of in the entire wizarding world.

Snape's expression couldn't help but tighten.

He had also heard this strange chanting spell thirteen years ago.

And, absolutely cannot forget it.

As the movement on Romon's side became louder and louder, soon all the teachers at Hogwarts gathered here nervously, until the light on Romon gradually dimmed.

The body gradually returned to normal and slowly fell to the ground.

Everyone cautiously stepped forward.

"Mr. Romon, you are now..."

Romon smiled slightly: "I'm fine, Principal Dumbledore. I mean, I feel better than ever at this moment!"

The jet black eyes were as deep as black holes.

The calm words, accompanied by the magic power that shook the air, went from boiling to gradually calming down.

But it made Dumbledore, a great wizard, shrink his pupils.

This fluctuation of magic power can rarely be emitted by even my good friend unless he is in an extremely abundant state.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Dumbledore finally recovered.

He took a deep look at Romon, whose demeanor seemed to have become much more dangerous, and took a deep breath.

"Well, in that case, I think we can continue to enjoy this rare peaceful night. When the students start school in a while, those little wizards will not be easy to manage."

Everyone didn't know whether this night was peaceful or not, but at least they couldn't sleep this night.

Even Snape couldn't help but observe Romon with his eyes when he left.

There was a broken potion bottle on the ground, and there was a very strong and pure potion smell in the room.

However, even he, a master of potions, could not figure out whether this kind of breath matched the properties of the potions he had given Romon before.

Is it something they can radiate?

Or...can this kind of terrifying magic power fluctuation really be brought about by a bottle of magic potion?

Just when everyone left and Dumbledore was about to leave, Romon suddenly called out to him.

"Professor Dumbledore, you just said that the day for new students to start school is coming soon. I wonder, as a professor at Hogwarts, can I also join in the guidance of new students?"

Dumbledore: "..."

Romon is smiling, very sincerely.

However, thinking of the crazy wizards outside at this moment, Dumbledore had reason to believe that this boy definitely had some restless thoughts.

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