Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"In addition, get me another 100,000 gold Galleons!"

"Walter?!"

Snape looked up in disbelief, even though he was as calm as he was.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

However, looking at his arms crossed, with a look of determination on his face, and repeating this request again, Snape was so angry that his face was distorted.

He wanted to scold the other party loudly, but he seemed to be worried about disturbing other teachers at Hogwarts in the dark, or some other concerns.

He couldn't help but lower his voice.

asked coldly.

"100,000 gold galleons? Romon Kowalski! Do you think that since you have been imprisoned in Azkaban for more than ten years, gold galleons have become so cheap in the wizarding world?!"

"Stop being stupid!"

However, facing the furious Snape, Romon slowly put away the smile on his face.

Take a step forward, like a dueling bull.

"More than ten years, you have the nerve to come up with this number. My dear classmate Severus, do you know how I have spent these ten years? Azkaban, haha... I should have gone in to experience what it means. Who are the people in the Wizarding Hell?"

"Do you know how I lived in Azkaban for more than ten years?!"

"do you know?!"

Immediately, Snape, who was still aggressive, drooped his head as if he had turned into a frustrated rooster.

"But, but I also helped you a lot during this time. I tried my best to get the potions and books you wanted for you."

However, Romon sneered, not letting the other party go at all.

"So just these, let our classmate Severus, get rid of all the guilt?"

Snape: "......"

In the end, in the face of such an aggressive Romon, Snape, who already had a fatal grip in his hands, could only succumb.

"100,000 Galleons is too much, and now all my savings add up to less than 50,000..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted unceremoniously by Romon.

"100,000 gold galleons, not even a penny less."

Snape was out of breath: "Romon, you are too strong, this number, do you want me to rob Gringotts?!"

Romon narrowed his eyes slightly, and the curved corner of his mouth made Snape's heart twitch instinctively again.

"Snape, in 13 years, you have never found a way to come to me, but...I know everything about you...such as you and our Headmaster Dumbledore. What a sad love scene..."

Instantly, Snape's pupils shrank, and he looked at the determined Romon in front of him in disbelief.

In his heart, he wanted to strongly deny that Romon knew his secret.

However, Romon knew him too well, and he also knew the brightest star at Hogwarts.

He is extremely disdainful of using bluff.

Sure enough, the next moment, Romon sneered.

"Whether it's the Order of the Phoenix or the Death Eaters, you must have a way to get me this money easily. Three days, I only give you three days, no matter what means you use... "

Seeing that the latter was silent, Romon's face slowly revealed the previous gentle smile.

He took a step forward and patted the other party's tense shoulder.

"Relax Snape, we were classmates before, and we will be colleagues in the future. By the way... As far as I know, just this year, Harry Potter, the savior who survived, will enroll in Hogwarts. Yeah, hehe."

Seeing the cold glint in Snape's eyes, it looked like he was being touched, but it instantly scratched Romon's itch.

He really couldn't stop.

Thirteen years of imprisonment eventually caused him to develop some abnormal problems.

For example...like to be a bitch?

"Harry Potter, haha, if you had succeeded in that matter, I think this child's name should be Severus, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really sad, Snape. Not to mention that the woman you like was snatched away by that good-for-nothing James Potter, but when you look back, you actually want to protect your son for him, hahaha!"

The unabashed ridicule finally made Snape unable to hold on any longer.

Angry and rude, he pushed Romon out of his pharmacy, taking a money bag with him.

"Romon Kowalski! From now on, you can't even take a step into my apothecary! Also, this money is the last time. Since you are out now, go back to your American wizarding world as soon as possible!" "

However, Romon chuckled and shook the money bag in his hand.

He glanced left and right, and after making sure no one was there, he stepped forward slightly.

He spoke coldly in a voice that only two people could hear.

The voice was full of teasing and defiance.

"For the last time, hehe, Snape, don't be stupid again!"

"I'll eat what you did for the rest of my life!"

Romon didn't care what Snape's mood was that night. At least he was in a pretty good mood. He was full of energy and didn't feel sleepy at all.

I spent the whole night wandering around the familiar Hogwarts castle, and early the next morning I received a list of materials personally delivered to my door by the master of suffering, Snape.

Even though the other party left without saying a word, Romon didn't feel angry at all.

Instead, he immediately impatiently organized a medicine table in the dormitory and started working on it.

Calculating the time, the news that the "big devil" himself has emerged will probably spread in the wizarding world soon.

Before that, Romon must solve the problem of solidification and drying up of his body's magic power as soon as possible.

While Romon was rapidly calculating and sifting through thousands of potion formulas in his mind, the British wizarding world, as he expected, really exploded.

.....

Daily Prophet.

"Ho ho ho, it's such an exciting day. I'm always flying around the Ministry of Magic diligently, and sure enough I was able to capture the breaking news about those old things again..."

Rita Skeeter, a female reporter from the Daily Prophet who had just transformed from a beetle into a human being, immediately walked towards her workbench impatiently.

As if summoned by something, a quill suddenly stood up on a piece of white paper.

"Is one step of compromise to save life, or to fall into hell? The foolish Minister of Magic Fudge believed in a declaration of war from the United States Ministry of Magic, and boldly released the devil who almost destroyed the entire British wizarding world."

"Will the disaster 13 years ago happen again?"

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