Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Gollum..."

Palace of Truth.

Although Romon obtained this name, the name that is now popular in the entire British wizarding world is the Silver Magic Palace.

And on Romon's side, the construction of the Palace of Truth was completed, and it took only one day.

Under the influence of his magic power that burst out with all his strength, and even needed to go through a period of weakness for this, he didn't even need anything from the Daily Prophet to prepare himself, the Silver Demon King, to teach.

It spread throughout the British wizarding community.

The sound of potions cooking, accompanied by a strange medicinal fragrance, spread on the top floor of the Palace of Truth at this moment.

Since the construction of this place, Romon has simply moved out of the tower where he originally lived.

"The heart of the night..."

Feeling the degree of boiling of more than seventy mixed potions in the pot in front of him, Luo Meng beckoned, and the next moment a dark magic power surged, and a big black hand condensed was dragging a bloody heart.

Slowly came to the top of the medicine pot.

With a "plop", a complete and fresh heart falls into the medicine pot.

And at the moment at Romon's feet.

A skinny horse with a pair of bat wings is falling weakly to the ground, and his body has lost its due life fluctuations.

The Nightingale, a magical creature that wizards consider evil and ominous, has extremely high flight speed and attack power.

Another reason that makes them famous is that the core of the Elder Wand, one of the Deathly Hallows, is used in the tail hair of this magical creature.

But it's a pity that Romon has long lost his need and interest in things like wands.

With a wave of your hand.

The next moment, a dark passage suddenly opened above the floor.

The body of the night eclipse also fell into it instantly, and with the disappearance of the black hole, it completely disappeared.

Just as Romon was seriously watching the latest potion that "One Seventy-Seven" had researched himself, a sound of footsteps came.

Wednesday struggled to pile stacks of papers on a long black and gold table next to him.

The gothic makeup is full of lifeless expressions at the moment.

"Dear Professor Romon, as you wish, basically the entire British wizarding community has heard the news that you are going to start a class, and nearly four thousand people have signed up, and these are just wizards outside Hogwarts..."

"Are you sure you want to teach them that much magic you have? "

Romon smiled slightly.

There was no emotion on his face, which Wednesday could not understand, or rather, there were absolutely few people in the entire wizarding world who could understand what he was thinking now.

Even behind his back, there are probably not a few people who call him a fool.

Glancing at the table, it was three or four meters tall, but it was only a registration form sent by wizards outside Hogwarts.

The smile on Romon's face became more and more intense.

Now, a great white wizard is afraid that he is very distressed, right?

Dumbledore's Office.

Meditation in front of the basin.

Dumbledore's body swayed slightly tiredly, sat back in his office chair, and through the window behind him, he could clearly see that it was exuding a terrifying aura, a hundred meters high, like the palace of truth that ruled the entire Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

An unprecedented feeling of powerlessness and regret spread in my heart.

Out of control!

Things got completely out of control.

Originally, he only thought that he would let Romon open a course at Hogwarts or something, so that the members of the Order of the Phoenix under his command, or Harry Potter, and their future plans, could get more power.

However, he never thought of it.

Luo Meng, the silver devil, really can't see a trace of low-key in his style of doing things.

It's only been a few days since the last time it overwhelmed the entire British wizarding world.

People's terrible memories of the Silver Lord did not even have time to fade, and the terrible, I don't know what magic principle created the Eye of Truth, has overlooked the entire British wizarding world.

At the top of the Palace of Truth, the dazzling azure magic ball.

Like an eye in the sky, Dumbledore has discovered that in the entire United Kingdom, any wizard with a certain strength can look up above the sky and see the existence of this "eye".

In the office, Professor McGonagall and several other Hogwarts Branch Heads gathered here.

However, at this moment, no one spoke.

After a while, Dumbledore finally asked with a slightly tired opening.

"So, how many of the wizards at Hogwarts have signed up for Romon's classes now?"

McGonagall looked at each other.

Professor Flitwick, who spoke first, hesitated.

"Ravenclaw, everyone has signed up. "

Dumbledore looked at Snape, who also nodded with a gloomy and ugly face.

"Slytherin has all signed up, and I'm adjusting the timing of classes for different grades during this time..."

After that, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff naturally didn't need to ask.

Naturally, all of them participated.

You know, if anyone showed the strongest antipathy towards Luo Meng, the Silver Devil King, before.

It was undoubtedly the little lion of Gryffindor and the little badger of Hufflepuff.

As for the Slytherins, the little snakes were more afraid of their parents' generation from Romon's side.

"Albus, the strength shown by Romon, and the courses he has opened, there are many things that will involve the level of dark magic tomorrow, do you really want to allow him to teach these things to the little wizard?"

"You know, black magic has a very serious impression of wizards' hearts. "

Dumbledore shook his head.

He didn't know the problem.

However, the current situation is already beyond his control.

British wizards have long been unable to manage this, especially the Ministry of Magic and the Hogwarts Board of Trustees, who have heard that Romon even took out his own terrible black magic to teach people.

There was no consideration of the question of any little wizard at all.

The fear of Romon's strength has completely lost their previous judgment.

It is said that among the people Dumbledore knows, Barty Crouch, as the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, who is the most opposed to the spread of the dark arts, has publicly stated before that he wants to lead the Aurors of the entire Ministry of Magic to participate in this rare study.

A man with an iron face and selflessness, even if his son Barty Crouch Jr. joined the Death Eaters, he could not hesitate to give the other party a cruel judgment.

Now, because of Romon's terribleness, he chose to personally lead his action Aurors and learn from the other party.

What a great irony.

A month ago today, the Aurors of the entire Ministry of Magic did not execute Romon very much.

However, in a few days, they will come here on their own initiative and even bow to Romon, the "great professor".

Suffocation is the dominant atmosphere in Dumbledore's office today.

However, unlike the worries of the high-level of Hogwarts, all the little wizards at Hogwarts at this moment are all excited and completely forget the so-called legend of the Silver Lord when they were children.

The great strength displayed by Romon, and the Palace of Truth, which has risen from the ground and still stands perfectly on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, seduces the restless hearts of these little wizards every moment.

Transfiguration class. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

Professor McGonagall's absence turned today's Transfiguration class into a basic spell memory study.

And in the classroom at this moment, the little wizards did not have any intention of learning at all.

One by one, they were lying on the edge of the window, excitedly discussing the Silver Devil King course in three days.

"I've heard of powerful wizards being able to cast some ordinary spells without a wand, but I swear, my parents never said that anyone could conjure such a terrible palace without using a wand. "

"Don't be silly Weasley, you don't understand the horror of the Silver Lord, this matter is not a question of using a wand at all, I'm sure even Professor Dumbledore can't do this with a wand. "

"Well, this is probably the common problem of the Weasleys, who have not used high-level wands, and really think that high-level wands can create a palace casually." "

Ron was once again speechless by Draco and the few fundamentals around him, and hid aside with a red face, but he was still unconvinced.

Next to Draco, Pansy Parkinson, who had short black hair, looked out the window at the resplendent building, like a legendary palace where the gods lived.

Especially the brilliant eye of truth directly resurrected the little girl's heart.

The other party couldn't help but think of his mother's teachings.

If, if you please Professor Romon, will the other party teach themselves to become such a powerful sorceress?

Such fantasies are not uncommon in the classroom at this moment.

Among them, as the first little wizard to see Romon's strength and have contact with the other party, Hermione is definitely the only person in the entire classroom who can still sit in her place and study.

The book she was reading at the moment had nothing to do with Transfiguration Class.

All of them were the books that Romon had recommended to her.

Three days, for Romon, who was studying potions with peace of mind and did not take lecturing seriously at all, it was completely a blink of an eye.

However, for those British wizards who are looking forward to learning something real from the Silver Lord Romon and making themselves stronger.

These three days were definitely the longest three days for them.

On this day, the little wizards in the Hogwarts cafeteria, who used to miss breakfast because of lazy sleep, all got up early one by one.

In the restaurant where the buzzing discussion was constant, almost everyone discussed the next Silver Devil class.

"Hey Hermione, the Silver Demon King didn't prepare any teaching materials at all, nor did he let us prepare anything at all, and what you are looking at now will not help at all. "

For someone like Ron who doesn't like to study, there is no doubt that seeing a student like Hermione flipping through books during meals makes him scratch his ears and cheeks the most.

However, Romon had already quietly changed his mind.

Hermione, who only wanted to be a legendary witch, did not mean to deal with the other party at all.

At this point, as someone who has been with Ron for a long time, Harry is also very unfortunate to be snubbed by Hermione.

There is no longer the inseparability in the original plot.

After the meal, soon the little wizards came to the magnificent atmosphere and full of mysterious majesty in front of the Palace of Truth.

"Father..."

As soon as Draco arrived, he was pleasantly surprised to find that one of his school board members, his father Lucius, was also there.

He was about to step forward to say something, but was warned by a stern look from the other party and stood in place.

Then he was surprised to find that not only his father, but also his two followers' parents, as well as some familiar uncles and aunts from pure-blood wizard families, and even some old men who had never met before, all gathered here.

Lucius walked over and looked at his excited son, but he looked at the clothes on the other party's body for the first time.

The clothes were clean, thanks to Draco's good habits.

However, when Lucius noticed the leather shoes on the other party's feet, his face instantly became gloomy.

"Damn, Draco, you simply forgot what I taught you, and if I hadn't come today, I'm afraid I'd have received a letter from Hogwarts right away saying that you were thrown into the Scottish Piranhavans!"

Draco's face changed.

Just as he was about to explain something, Lucius had already personally squatted down and personally wiped his son's leather shoes in front of everyone.

"Goyle, damn it, wipe the oil stains on your face for me, you are simply no different from looking for death!"

"Pansy, come and let me smell you, yes, you are very obedient, the perfume of this smell is just fine..."

Looking at these little Slytherin wizards, they were started to sort out their images on the spot by the adults of their own family, in front of everyone, and their nervous appearance attracted the eyes of a group of small wizards around them.

Among them, people like Harry Potter, who have no parents, are the most embarrassed.

"Harry Potter, if you don't want to be thrown out of the window like garbage in the middle of class, it's better to tidy up your clothes now, pay attention to your collar, your legendary reputation, in front of the master of this palace, is not a good thing..."

The gloomy voice, as well as the almost iconic smell of inhibition, made Harry Potter instantly tense.

Snape!

The Potions teacher who made him feel most frightened and intimidated, the other party's targeting during class, had always made him feel very confused and hurt.

It's just that Harry Potter didn't expect anything.

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, the cold old bat Snape in front of him suddenly reached out and gently sorted out his tortuous collar.

When he noticed the damage on his glasses, he took out his wand.

"Repaired!"

Feeling the sudden comfort in front of him, Harry Potter was about to say something.

1.5 A sudden sound, but it was a heavy responsibility that kept the scene busy, and they all moved.

"Follow behind me. "

Snape's icy voice came again, and Harry Potter hurried to follow.

But the next moment, he couldn't help but be attracted by the palace gate that opened in front of him.

Exquisite carvings of demons and angels, one left and one right, slowly opened the door and appeared in front of everyone.

A sense of silence made everyone's behavior become solemn.

There was no reception from anyone, but I saw a firefly-like point of light suddenly appear in the air, entering from the gate of the palace and going in one direction.

Everyone was stunned, and then hurried to follow.

Densely packed, there was a team of nearly 10,000 people, walking into the Palace of Truth one after another.

Soon, I followed the guide to a huge hall with a bright layout like an opera house.

"Arthur, the Space Folding Spell here makes me feel a little different, and it seems to be beyond the scope of what this spell can expand..."

Having just found a seat, Mrs. Weasley's attention was instantly drawn to the beautiful layout.

Everything here is not at all comparable to the Burrow of your own home.

The white-gold light was like a table plated with gold, and a red carpet of unknown material, and even the air was filled with a certain medicinal fragrance.

Arthur Weasley couldn't care about his wife's problems at the moment, and his eyes kept observing around.

Nearly tens of thousands of wizards gathered here, and the circular stepped lecture hall gave this place an unaffected view.

"Meili, my colleagues at the Ministry of Magic, all here, no, no..."

Arthur's eyes widened.

"Damn, today's Ministry of Magic, shouldn't it be a general strike?"