Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Kraken.

Norse mythology, a legendary giant sea monster.

It is said to live off the coast of Norway and Greenland, and usually lurks at the bottom of the deep sea, occasionally surfacing and even attacking passing ships and preying on large marine animals such as cetaceans, symbolizing "twisted and entangled" creatures.

And Luo Meng named this after this, and the [Shadow Spell] initially researched also shows that the spell itself is visually shocking.

It's like a hellish monster coming out of the ground.

In this setting, the oppression and deterrent power given by Luo Meng, the demon king, was instantly pulled up on the spot.

"Romon! It's time to stop! "

Dumbledore looked at the wizards lying on the ground in the gladiatorial arena, with a solemn expression.

However, Romon is not a bird at all.

Where is this where it goes?

I finally succeeded in taming this powerful [Shadow Force], if I don't take this opportunity to experiment with its strength, wouldn't I be sorry for these lovely British wizards who gathered all the way?

However, when Romon looked at the British wizards around him, although they did not participate in the battle, they had become extremely embarrassed because of the fluctuations of the battle.

These people who shouted and killed him before seemed to turn into quails.

One by one, they lowered their heads.

"So, who's next? Or rather, you can come together! "

Romon's voice spread.

However, the scene was dead silent, except for the whistling of Nakraken waving huge tentacles, no one came forward to continue the challenge.

Romon narrowed his eyes.

The eyes searched the crowd.

"Director Barty Crouch, I saw you in the Daily Prophet, the combat power of the Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic, I am still very curious."

"I still can't forget the arrogance of your Aurors when they captured me thirteen years ago, and you even smashed the flower pot in my dwelling, and searched for evidence..."

Romon's chilling voice instantly made the British Aurors in the corner of the gladiatorial arena raise their heads in fear.

Barty, the head of the department, turned even pale.

Facing the gaze of a pair of eyes around him, there is a desire to refuse, or compromise, but there is no way to do it at the moment.

After all, he is not representing a person, if he declares war cowardice, then isn't it the British Ministry of Magic who lost to Romon, the Silver Demon King?

The entire British wizarding world will become a laughing stock in the mouths of wizards.

Barty Crouch's mouth was trembling, and he didn't even dare to look at him in the face of the surrounding gaze.

At this time, Luo Meng's gaze looked in another direction.

"Hehe, only the goblins of Jingalong in their eyes, they even want to go through this muddy water, it seems that you have counted all the theft cases of that year on my head, so why don't you take action?"

"Dirty deformed little man!"

The rude invective, which disgusted the goblins the most, came from Romon's mouth at this moment.

However, above the stands, one by one, the ugly Gringotts goblins dressed like dogs turned their heads away.

When they make eye contact, they all mean retreating.

At this moment, Luo Meng couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

"And the stinky rats in the overturned alley, huh, the Demon King hunting group? Nice name, I like your courage, comeon, the Silver Lord is here, let you stinky rats in the gutter, the opportunity to be heroes, is just around the corner. "

"What are you still hesitating?"

Romon sarcastically and sarcastically.

A dark wizard who was famous in the eyes of people in the past, who did everything evil and lost his conscience, but at this moment, he lowered his hood one after another, for fear that the cloak on his body did not cover anything and expose himself.

"Hahahaha!"

The rampant laughter echoed in the gladiatorial arena, but these wizards of the British wizarding world present lowered their heads in shame and timidity.

Like a sheep that has been bold downhill.

There were many people, but in the face of the Silver Demon King Romon who stood above Kraken's head, he did not even dare to raise the slightest idea of resistance.

However, how could Romon let these guys go so easily?

His plans are big.

He was also interested in the potion development plan proposed by Dumbledore and Fudge before.

Whether it is the study of magic, or the study of potions and magical creatures, it requires a lot of resources and investment, and it has reached this point in Romon.

Each planned research content means tens of thousands of gold gallons consumed every day.

He needed Golden Garon, a large supply of resources such as potions that might have been produced in the wizarding world of other countries.

However, as a subordinate of the British Ministry of Magic, or the United States Ministry of Magic, Romon is resolutely unwilling to work for people.

However, this huge wealth is not backed by strong force.

It definitely has to attract a lot of coveted.

Therefore, today's challenge to the British wizarding world, Romon will definitely not allow, just with such a gesture, hastily concluded.

Dumbledore looked at the silent scene and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Although the ending was something they never expected, fortunately, these wizards in Britain also calmed down.

"Mr. Romon, I..."

Just when he was about to open his mouth and persuade Romon to end today's joke in the British wizarding world.

Luo Meng slowly took out a bottle from his pocket, and in the dim environment, it exuded a brilliant potion.

The brilliant silver light like an aurora instantly made Dumbledore's pupils shrink.

And Snape, who was standing next to him, was even more gaffe, sitting on his butt, as if he had seen something extremely terrible, and his body trembled violently.

"Romon! What are you doing!? "

Dumbledore roared loudly, looking panicked.

And those British wizards also raised their heads carefully after hearing the movement, and the moment they saw the things in Romon's hand, everyone's facial expressions were instantly out of control.

"Damn it! No! "

"Madman, he actually came up with another bottle of that damn potion!"

"Quick, run!"

"Can't run, that bottle of stuff is enough to spread throughout Britain!"

Luo Meng shook the bottle in his hand slightly, looking at the silver aurora dangling inside, everyone couldn't help but tense their bodies and swallow saliva in panic.

Romon smiled evilly.

"Raise your wand! Challenge me! Or...... Let me let you relive that night thirteen years ago."

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