Hogwarts: The Drugged Lord, Enemy Of Wizards

Romon looked in front of him with a smile on his face, as if Minister Fudge had made great efforts.

He looked to the side again, smiling the same way and nodding slightly at himself, as if encouraging himself to take on the responsibilities he should shoulder.

In just a moment, a speechless expression was written on his face.

"So, I can understand that this is the plan to turn me from a prisoner to a slave?"

"How about I get myself another collar or something, like those house elves at Hogwarts?"

Romon's tone was quite cold, and there were faint magic waves emanating from his body.

In an instant, Fudge, who was sitting directly opposite him, had a horrified expression on his face.

He looked at Dumbledore aside with horrified eyes, almost instinctively wanting to question him loudly.

"Are you sure that the guy sitting in front of you is the kid we brought out of Azkaban a few days ago?!"

"Why does the magic power emanating from this guy make me feel like I'm facing a dragon?!"

If Romon heard Fudge's thoughts at this moment, he would definitely laugh three times.

Comparing yourself with a giant dragon?

If it were a dragon from another world, Romon might be more cautious.

But those western lizards in this world, Romon really didn't pay attention to them, not to mention him, even Elizabeth hovering on his wrist can easily deal with a group of giant dragons.

Dumbledore raised his hand to signal Fudge not to panic.

"Romon, you don't have to react so fiercely. If you do something wrong, you will naturally need to bear the responsibility..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Romon waving his hand.

"Professor Dumbledore, I would like to correct you on one point."

"You're obviously talking idealism to me, but unfortunately, I'm a very realistic person, as you can tell from my godfather."

"Everyone makes mistakes, I don't deny that, but..."

Romon leaned forward slightly, his amber pupils exuding a powerful aura that made people breathless.

The whole person looked like a prostrate tiger ready to pounce.

"The strong make mistakes and the weak bear it; the weak make mistakes and bear their own responsibility."

Romon spread his hands slightly, with undisguised arrogance on his lips.

"I'm sorry, I may have to bear the responsibility a few days ago, but now...I am not a weakling."

Dumbledore was also stunned by Romon's terrible remarks and was speechless for a long time. He stared at Romon for a long time, but did not find any meaningful flaws from him.

Today, Romon is a genuine top wizard who can stand in front of him and challenge him.

In the end, Dumbledore could only sigh helplessly and shook his head.

"You are better than I thought. Even...that person can't compare to you."

Fudge was not interested in giving any verbal praise to Romon here.

Look eager.

"So, what do you have to do to help quell the anger of the wizards? Now the entire Ministry of Magic has a problem even running."

"Snapped!"

Romon snapped his fingers, his eyes finally became less aggressive, and he gave Minister Fudge an appreciative smile in front of him.

"I like Mr. Minister's words very much, especially the 'help'. Of course, I am a future professor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who was pardoned and released, and an international friend from the United States Department of Magic."

"Why should I bear the responsibility for the mistakes made by the Silver Demon King?"

Fudge, Dumbledore: "...."

Young, strong, and without any shame.

Once such a guy grows up in the future, who can compete with him?

wrong...

The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

The boy in front of him has obviously grown up.

Although I haven't seen the opponent's specific combat power, everything revealed now has been made clear.

The Silver Demon King is also the real Demon King.

He was called the Demon King not because of his terrible destructive power, but because of his own strength.

But fortunately, this guy is still willing to sit at the negotiating table, unlike the previous two generations of crazy Dark Lords.

"Tell me what you think, Mr. Romon, if your matter is not resolved, I think that even when the school starts, very few wizards will be allowed to return to school."

The corners of Romon's mouth curled up slightly.

"It's not that I can't research potions that improve the wizarding world, and even cure those deformed children, but you can't let me contribute for nothing, can you?"

In an instant, Fudge and Dumbledore understood instantly.

Rip off!

Romon's purpose is already quite obvious, combined with the other party's identity and information.

Whether it's alchemy, research on magical creatures, or research on potions, they are all big, money-burning projects.

Ordinary wizards are already very strapped to maintain one item alone.

For a company like Romon that blooms like a hundred flowers, the hole in funds and resources is definitely not small.

However, just when they thought it was that simple, the next moment Romon's lips curled up slightly.

He said something that made the expressions of both people present change.

"I will take out my potion authorization when the people from the US Ministry of Magic come. At that time, whichever potion authorization is obtained by the other side will not be able to prepare this potion... ..”

Look at the unabashed cunning on Romon's face.

Dumbledore and Fudge's hands under the table could not help but tremble slightly.

Is there a real devil living inside this guy?

Almost all of the magic potions that Romon made were not the ordinary magic potions on the market such as the elixir of good fortune.

No matter in terms of function or effect, they are all outstanding.

And if in this case, the United States Ministry of Magic is also brought in, it will still be incompatible between the two parties...

"Mr. Romon, I need to remind you that if you do this, you will enclose yourself between the American wizarding world and the British wizarding world. If one fails...no one can save you."

Dumbledore spoke solemnly.

Romon's lips curled up slightly. Not only did he not have a trace of fear, but he was full of expectation.

"Professor Dumbledore, do you know that when life gets longer, something becomes harder?"

The two were puzzled.

Romon: "Have fun! I need to make the world more interesting so that my life can be more colorful."

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