“Noway!"

The little wizards of Slytherin, as if they had thought of something, looked at Romon with a shocked and incredulous expression, and was calmly sipping tea on the stage.

Turning his head stiffly to the side, Pansy Parkinson, who was sitting on the seat, still holding a fine porcelain teapot in his arms, a bad conjecture came from everyone's hearts.

And Miss Pansy immediately thought of one of these possibilities.

The action stiffly put the teapot he was holding carefully back into his pocket again, lowered his head, as if caught in some kind of thinking storm, and Mu Ran dealt with the things on the dinner plate in front of him.

On the other hand, Draco and the others also looked at each other in amazement at this moment.

An emotion called shame began to spread before each other.

"Merlin is on top, this is absolutely impossible, my father he..."

Draco frowned, but in his mind he couldn't help but recall the details of his father's teaching him to shine his shoes over and over again.

"Draco, go to Hogwarts you have to remember, follow the professor's orders, don't ask why, especially Professor Romon, remember, he dislikes being disobeyed the most, especially... The strength and ability are far inferior to his situation. "

"If you really can't help it, make a mistake in front of him, and he punishes him for doing something, remember, no matter how outrageous he is, even if it is for you to take off the troll's head, you must agree to it at the first time!"

"Professor Romon himself is not a person who pays special attention to images, and sometimes he can even appear in front of people very sloppily, but... This is not a reason why you can face him with a scruffy image, remember, dress neatly and behave appropriately..."

"Draco, Professor Romon, he doesn't like..."

Draco held his head, and at this moment, he finally reacted after realizing it.

His father, when he taught himself during that time, almost always talked about "Professor Romon" or something, and even seemed to have not continued to say the name "Silver Devil" since that time home.

"So, my father taught me to wipe the floor, is it also to serve the Silver Lord?

Goyle, who was sitting next to Draco, cursed in annoyance and incredulousness.

Romon doesn't know at the moment, because of some "good memories" he gave to others, many old friends have passed on their experience to their children.

At this moment, he was teasing his first assistant, Miss Wednesday, with a look of embarrassment.

Let Miss Wednesday, who has a dark wind and looks like a bad girl, is forced to show her sweet and cute side, and also does this job of serving tea and pouring water.

I have to say that Romon actually somewhat recognized Lucius and their guys' evaluation of him.

"This guy is a natural bad breed!"

And in the middle of the restaurant, when everyone enjoyed the dinner of the wind, accompanied by a sudden yin wind.

One after another, gray-white figures flew out from under the table, on the wall, and even from the ceiling.

"Oh roar, fresh little wizard smell, welcome to Hogwarts!"

"Come and see, there are more Ravenclaw girls this year than in previous years, smart girls, hello. "

"Aaaaaa

Older students have long been accustomed to these sudden ghosts.

Except for some new little wizards, who were startled by the ghosts that suddenly appeared from under the table, basically everyone did not react much.

It was as if they had met old friends, greeting each other.

Suddenly.

He was at the Gryffindor table, wielding a sword and scaring a ghost of the little wizard.

As if sensing something, the movement of his hand suddenly stopped.

Look back in the direction where Dumbledore was.

"I feel a familiar breath, aha!"

"Romon Kowalski, little one we haven't seen each other in years, and you wandered around the castle every night back then, but it didn't add to my fun. "

Looking at the bloody Barrow who flew in front of him, Luo Meng's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

Although the face is still smiling.

But the look in his eyes at the moment is definitely not friendly.

If there is anyone in this world who dares to find trouble for himself so unalive, it must be this ghost thing in front of him.

Ghost, Barrow the Blood!

When he was still at Hogwarts, this guy didn't make a mess of himself while he was exploring the castle.

Either attract Filch, or report to the nearest professor.

It was this guy who postponed Romon's entry into the forbidden book area to the second semester of his second year.

Look at the bloody Barrow floating in front of him.

Luo Meng's gaze narrowed slightly.

He is not a person with a big heart, and he was naturally looking for and researching the means to deal with ghosts when he was so bad by this guy.

However, it is a pity.

Even if he learned [Calling God Guard] through self-study, he was able to fight against the soul eaters who were also undead, but he could not have an impact on the ghosts of the same undead.

"Oh roar, that little guy is now a professor at Hogwarts, Romon Kowalski, I'm glad you're back, hahaha, boring days seem to start to get interesting..."

Here, the bloody Barrow, who wielded the non-existent long sword in his hand and kept "penetrating" Luo Meng's body, naturally attracted the attention of those little wizards around him for the first time.

On the Slytherin side, the people who were originally still in a low atmosphere, when they saw that their Slytherin ghosts were able to provoke the Silver Demon King so much, the other party seemed to have no way to take him.

One by one, their faces couldn't help but show happy smiles.

"Haha, finally this nasty guy now has an opponent at Hogwarts!"

"It's the first time I've found out that Mr. Barrow the Bloody has such a cool side..."

Dumbledore looked at Romon, who looked a little wrong, although Bloody Barrow was a ghost, a person who was already dead, and at this moment he had to worry about the other party's provocative behavior.

"Okay, Mr. Barrow, next we need to let our little wizards go to rest, they will face a lot of wizarding classes starting tomorrow. "

Looking at the bloody Barrow who wielded his sword defiantly when he left, he did not forget to provoke him.

Romon did not speak, but when his eyes looked at each other, there was an extra light called a predator.

"Thank you, my old friend, I was still quite confused, I didn't know where to start the next research..."

"Immortal ghosts, huh..."

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