Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

"Before your father passed away, you entrusted this thing to me."

"This item now belongs to its original owner, please use it properly."

"Harry Potter, accept"

Looking at the note stuck on the package in his hand, Ronald couldn't help but look towards the bedroom again.

He never thought that Harry's parents, who had been dead for more than ten years, not only left Harry a large amount of property, but now they also left other things behind.

No matter how hard he tried to convince himself, Ronald could not help but feel a flame called jealousy in his heart at this moment.

My parents and family are all still alive, but apart from telling myself to be united, to love my family, and to be frugal every day, they have no real concern at all.

The pets were left behind by his brother, the wizard robes were passed down from his brother, and even the wand that almost everyone in the wizarding world has, he uses was passed down from his brother Charlie.

At this moment, Ronald looked at the packages under the Christmas tree in front of him and deeply realized what is called "a gift from God to parents" and "the sudden appearance of garbage disposal bins in the family."

He couldn't help but clenched his fists, and a terrible evil thought suddenly emerged in his heart.

Fortunately, during this period, Ronald read a magic book on the control of evil thoughts, which woke him up instantly, took a deep breath, and calmed down the extremely abnormal evil thoughts in his heart.

After a while, the whole person calmed down a little.

Listening to the steady gentle snoring in the direction of the bedroom, Ronald glanced hesitantly at the package in front of him, and finally, Ronald slowly reached out and opened it.

When he saw the thin, cloak-like thing in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then tried it on himself.

"Walter......"

In the mirror, the whole person except his body disappeared in the mirror image, which made Ronald reluctant to scream out. Fortunately, at the critical moment, his reason allowed him to swallow the exclamation that had reached his lips in an instant.

Nervously and excitedly, I glanced in the direction of "493" in the bedroom and found that no one was awake.

Ronald couldn't help but take a step forward and looked in the mirror. His body was invisible and there was no clue at all. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva excitedly.

"Invisibility cloak, my God, it's an invisibility cloak!"

Ronald was breathing rapidly and kept rubbing his body with his hands. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and simply covered his head with an invisibility cloak.

Looking at himself in the mirror, who had completely disappeared, at this moment, Ronald's feelings towards Harry Potter could no longer be described as just jealousy.

There is no doubt that treasures of this level are extremely rare in the wizarding world.

However, Harry's parents actually left him such a precious relic.

"Harry Potter, why do you have such a rich family? Why do you have so many good things even though you are an orphan?"

"Why are you called the savior..."

Ronald murmured, looking at himself in the mirror again after the invisibility cloak was taken off.

Holding the treasured invisibility cloak in his hands, he looked at the package that had been opened in front of him, and a fierce battle began in his heart. He stood there with flashing eyes, wondering whether to make such a decision.

An exclamation suddenly came from the direction of the bedroom behind him.

"Gifts! Oh my God, so many gifts!"

Ronald was startled. When he turned around, Neville, a fat man, had already run down the stairs excitedly. He quickly came to the Christmas tree and immediately found his gift box.

One was given to him by his grandmother, and the other was clearly made by Romon.

"Harry! Seamus! Get up quickly! Christmas gifts, Professor Romon really prepared Christmas gifts for us!"

The loud scream instantly woke up Harry and Harry from their deep sleep. After a brief moment of reaction, they quickly ran down the stairs in their pajamas.

"Hey, Ronald, you woke up really early, why didn't you wake us up and give me my gift?"

Harry happily greeted Ronald, not noticing the sudden nervousness and unnaturalness on his face.

Immediately, he squatted down and started looking at several gift boxes on the ground.

When I saw that there was indeed a gift box of my own, a joyful smile suddenly bloomed on my face.

But at this time, the person who had already opened his gift box let out an incredible exclamation.

I saw the other party's hands carefully holding out an exquisite gilt bracelet that looked full of Middle Eastern religious style from the package. While looking at the description of this thing on the gift box, his mouth opened wide.

"Merlin! This is actually an alchemical treasure that can improve memory! Harry, my God, this is definitely a gift specially prepared for me by Professor Romon. Woohoo, this, this is too precious."

Watching Neville cry on the spot after a brief moment of excitement.

Harry and others also hurriedly came over.

After seeing the information about the other party's gift, they all showed expressions of envy and joy.

"[Prophet's Blessing Bracelet]: It contains more than a dozen memory strengthening spells inside, which can improve the wearer's memory and thinking understanding during long-term wearing. Note: When worn, magic power will be slowly consumed for a long time, and the user should always pay attention The situation of your own magic power to avoid falling into a sudden coma due to insufficient magic power."

"Neville, there is no doubt that this gift is definitely the most suitable for you. However, it seems that you need to improve your magic power. I feel that D-'s magic power is not enough."

Simo blessed the other party with his mouth, but couldn't wait to open the gift box in his hand immediately.

It is a small yellow-brown stone ball, which looks unremarkable. At least in terms of appearance, it cannot be compared with the bracelet in Neville's hand.

Seamus, who was still a little disappointed at first, suddenly opened his eyes with excitement after seeing the description of the gift.

"Luo, long live Professor Romon! My God! My God..."

Seeing the excited Simo, who was about to start a fight, several people couldn't help but gathered around him.

"[Artist's Heart]: Blood fusion. After use, the contractor can gain the ability to make magic clay. With specific spells, it can cause horrific damage. Note: Art is a big star!"

"What is Patrick's Star?"

Harry scratched his head in confusion and looked at the people. Seamus also looked confused.

However, Simo couldn't care about these things at this time. He immediately pricked his finger with a needle and dripped blood directly on the [Artist's Heart] in front of several people.

And the moment the blood touched the stone ball.

The stone ball instantly turned into a golden light and merged into Xi Bo's body.

Seeing Seamus quietly feeling the changes in his body, Harry hurriedly opened his gift box.

As the gift box was opened, several purple scrolls came into view.

"Memory Scroll [Charm·Snake Substitute]: After using it, you can immediately learn [Magic·Snake Substitute], cast it during battle, and instantly change positions with snakes within the range, which can be used to avoid attacks or other things."

"Why snake again?"

Harry frowned, was it because he spoke like a snake?

I had previously helped Draco and the others complete the task of entering the Forbidden Forest to collect Acromantula eggs, so I was rewarded with a [Curse·Snake Cave].

For this reason, during this period of time, he put a lot of energy into learning the prerequisites for this spell, such as the Appearance and Summoning Spell.

Despite the more advanced new curse theory explained by Professor Flitwick, Harry's speed in learning these things was still a bit unsatisfactory.

Although I don't understand it a bit, fortunately this time the curse is a memory scroll.

Immediately after use, a memory is formed in the mind.

As Harry used the memory scroll in his hand and slowly digested the magic knowledge that suddenly appeared in his mind, only then did he really focus on Ronald.

"Oh my God, Ronald, where are your legs?!"

Harry exclaimed and took two steps back. His horrified look made Neville and Seamus on the side see what Ronald looked like at this moment.

He was holding something like a cloak in his hand, which was hanging on the ground. While covering his lower body, it successfully made Ronald's lower body invisible on the spot.

Ronald's heart tightened: "Well, I..."

"This is an invisibility cloak! Ronald, my God, Professor Romon was so generous. He actually gave you an invisibility cloak!"

Neville shouted enviously.

Simo on the side also nodded repeatedly.

"However, not everyone can kill a giant monster strengthened by Professor Romon alone. Ronald, you deserve this gift. This is Professor Romon's recognition of you."

Ronald, who was about to hand the invisibility cloak back to Harry, suddenly froze.

Looking at the envy and natural expressions of several roommates, he immediately understood that they all regarded this invisibility cloak as a special Halloween reward given to him by Romon.

This made him look at Harry beside him for a moment.

I saw that the other party was looking at me with curiosity and envy just like Neville and the others at this moment.

"Ronald, put it on quickly and try it on, let me see what effect it has."

Hearing Harry's urging, a slightly unnatural smile appeared on Ronald's face, and he silently put the previous note into his pocket with ten hands.

Such a small action did not attract the attention of many people.

Then, when Ronald put the invisibility cloak entirely on his body, Harry and others all sent him various blessings in envy.

at the same time.

All the little wizards in Hogwarts also woke up from their sleep one after another.

When exclamations of surprise came from the dormitory areas of each college, more and more little wizards saw the gifts that appeared under their Christmas trees.

Among them, the little wizards who had [Halloween Candy] themselves received Christmas gifts that matched their situation in the [Wizard's Book] and were more suitable for their subsequent growth based on different amounts of candies.

Or a magic potion that improves magic power, thinking and magic control.

Or various alchemical products that can bring them improvement.

Or maybe some improved versions of low-level magic spells that are not very high in registration but are very practical...

However, such surprises are not limited to the little wizards at Hogwarts.

In Professor McGonagall's room.

Looking at the small gift box in his hand that was quietly placed on top of a pile of gifts from some old friends in the wizarding world after waking up.

A simple postcard is attached to the gift box.

"A tribute to the headmaster of Gryffindor House with supreme courage, justice and wisdom, Ms. Minerva McGonagall. From Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which you have devoted countless years to, Merry Christmas."

Although there was no sign of Romon's own name, looking at the thing in front of him, McGonagall immediately thought that it was a gift prepared by the other party.

Taking a deep breath, with a complex feeling

Emotionally, he carefully opened the gift box in front of him.

A bottle of potion with a faint fragrance of maple leaves appeared in front of Professor McGonagall.

It was a pale golden bottle with an unknown potion that seemed to have tiny bubbles swimming inside.

A small note was placed inside.

"[The Story of Athena's Fallen Leaves]: This is a bottle of magic potion whose level I can't even define. It's an unexpected surprise. The effect is in line with the sheer degree of the user's persistent pursuit of their dreams.

The more relevant the degree is, the clearer and more determined the mind will be, the one who will receive the blessing of Athena. "

He glanced at the small potion in his hand, which looked like a Muggle perfume bottle, and the introduction to the potion attached by Romon.

McGonagall couldn't help but look at the potion carefully.

But unfortunately, magic potion is not her strong point.

After a brief hesitation, and looking through the window at the standing Palace of Truth, Professor McGonagall carefully opened the cap of the potion.

Slytherin, Snape's pure king.

Just like Professor McGonagall, Snape, who is also a Hogwarts professor, also received a Christmas gift from Romon, the "nightmare".

It's still a bottle of potion.

However, when Snape saw this potion, which shone as faintly as Lily's long golden hair, his hands were trembling.

"[Dream Time Travel]: One drop at a time, you can go to the dream you want, see the person you want to see, hug her, talk to her, and even own her. Poor

Snape, remember, once a week, one drop at a time, if you take more, you will suffer the consequences that you are bound to regret..."

Meet the person you want to see, hug her, and even communicate with her...

When such words are spoken by Romon, there is no doubt who this so-called "she" is.

Snape, who had just dressed up and was getting ready for class, paused when he picked up a book and slowly placed the book on the table.

Looking at the beautiful potion in front of me, I didn't know how long it took to sit on the sofa.

Finally, Snape stretched out his trembling hand and slowly unscrewed the bottle cap.

A ticking drop of golden potion fell into his mouth.

After two seconds of brief silence, Snape felt everything in front of him disappear in an instant. In a burst of colorful light, he could not forget it.

The sound came into my ears.

Along with it, there was another slightly panicked and angry scolding sound.

"No! Lily! You freak, you are a freak! I want to tell mom!"

His sight returned, and when he lowered his head again, a familiar fragrance of earth after the rain, accompanied by waves of tree roots, entered his nose. Snape was shocked to discover

, his body turned back to the self he once was when he was young.

Touch, hearing, smell, everything, even after Snape pinched himself hard, the real pain made him look horrified.

"Romon Kowalski, how...how did you do that?"

Snape, who was mumbling to himself, looked at his hands blankly, and the next moment, a soft voice above his head made his body tremble.

"what are you doing here?"

When he raised his head tremblingly, in his eyes, blurred by tears, there was a figure that he could not forget no matter what. He was lying on the root of the tree, looking at

Looking at myself in the hole.

Seeing Snape in tears, Lily's face bloomed with a gentle smile that could soothe people's pain, like a ray of sunshine shining into an alley in winter.

Facing Snape in the hole, he slowly stretched out a hand.

"Hello, I'm Lily, Lily Evans."

Snape stiffened, and carefully stretched out a hand. The touch was soft and gentle, and accompanied by the familiar smile and voice, even though Snape knew that all this was Luo's.

The effect of the masked medicine.

At this moment, I was still unable to resist and completely fell into it.

"Lily, I, I miss you so much, I..."

"Hmm? Do you know me? Forget it, do you want to go for a walk to the lake together? I always go there to relax when I'm in a bad mood?"

There was no chance to react, or in other words, Snape's brain was completely dull at this moment.

Just like this, in the hallucination, being held by Lily's hand, walking by the lake in late autumn, it was just like when I first met Lily in my memory.

The top floor of the Palace of Truth.

Romon smiled half-heartedly.

"Snape, Merry Christmas..."