Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

"Weasley? How could it be Weasley?!"

Draco questioned in disbelief, however, after seeing Romon's sweeping gaze, he also instantly shut up and sat down with a look of disbelief and disbelief.

However, the eyes that obviously did not believe were staring at Ron, who was sitting at the Gryffindor table at the moment.

And at this moment, there are many people who react like Draco.

Even Harry asked his own question with a shocked look.

"Ron, did you really kill a troll? Well, I mean, what did that troll you meet look like?"

Ron snorted, his smile tinged with age-induced indifference and smugness.

"It's big, a mace, and an armor that can't be beaten, it really wasted a lot of my effort, to be honest, I almost fell into the hands of that big guy." "

Although these words seem to sound full of modesty, however, combined with Ron's almost nostrils to look at people at this moment, it makes people have a sense of "it's just a troll, I can easily solve it in just three or two clicks" ~

Neville and Seamus on the side were also envious - looked over.

"Ron, then what reward did you get, that troll was killed by you alone, Professor Romon must have rewarded you with something more precious, right?"

Neville: "At least there must be a lot of candy, it's really envious, and you can get a precious gift for Christmas." "

The envious gazes of everyone, as well as the doubts and praise coming from the surroundings, made Ron at this moment, only feel that every pore was completely released.

Let him want to stand up on the spot, jump on the table, and dance in a wave regardless of the image.

However, what he didn't notice at the moment, on the side of the Gryffindor senior seat, a pair of eyes full of anger and tyranny were staring at him dead without blinking.

"Wow, poor Ron, I'm afraid there will be trouble now. Fred pouted, but didn't mean to dissuade Percy.

George on the side also shook his head.

In their opinion, Ron's behavior of hiding them and hiding his own benefits was simply an insult to their brothers and the Weasley family.

While everyone was discussing and questioning the authenticity of Ron's killing of the troll, Professor McGonagall, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Professor Romon, let's not say anything about Mr. Weasley... This kind of activity between students, why can Professor Snape go down?"

As soon as these words came out, the little wizards who were still arguing about how Ron killed the troll suddenly turned their eyes to the Slytherin side.

The contempt and ridicule in their eyes suddenly made these Slytherin snakes grit their teeth in anger.

At this time, Luo Meng, who was sitting in the principal's seat, blinked his eyes in confusion.

Spread your hands.

"Well, Professor McGonagall, I don't understand what you mean. "

McGonagall frowned.

"Professor Romon, you are powerful, the whole of Hogwarts is in your perception, I don't believe, how did the Slytherin House side kill that so-called House monster, you don't know?"

"This is clearly not in line with the rules, this is a competition between small wizards, and Professor Snape, as a professor, personally ends the game, which is a contempt for fairness!"

Professor McGonagall, who was originally dissatisfied with this so-called Halloween event.

Seeing that Gryffindor on his side suffered a loss, he immediately threw aside the so-called dissatisfaction before, and instantly turned the spearhead on Slytherin, who was obviously rewarded more because of Snape's joining.

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick on the side also nodded repeatedly.

"Professor Romon, if I had been present, I believe that with my strength, I would definitely be able to kill that Ravenclaw eagle first... Well, I mean, kill that academy activity monster. "

On the side, Professor Sprout of Hufflepuff also nodded, and although he didn't say anything, he also expressed his dissatisfaction.

They were all on the restaurant side and didn't join the event at all.

Who knows, hearing everyone's protest, the expression on Luo Meng's face was even more "bizarre".

She looked at Professor McGonagall with a puzzled and blank look.

"Well, I have a question, Professor McGonagall, you just said that this event I organized is a competition?

McGonagall was stunned, but Romon looked at each other innocently.

"This is a game, why should I hold a so-called contest on Halloween?

"At best, it's a game with rewards. "

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, but Romon who was sitting in the headmaster's seat still had an expression of "I don't understand".

"Professor McGonagall, to be honest, just now, a few of you can obviously go to this interesting activity with the little wizards of your own academy, and by the way, you can also correct some small flaws in the little wizard spell during this period. "

"But I want to stay in the restaurant and disturb our threesome world, so that my fiancée is embarrassed to make out with me..."

Romon said, but Wednesday behind him kicked Romon's chair embarrassedly.

"Did I say in your [Book of Wizards] that Professor Hogwarts is forbidden to attend this event?"

At this time, it was Mai Jiao's turn and the others to be stunned.

The little wizards of Slytherin, on the other hand, applauded happily.

President Romon did not prohibit the professor from participating. "

"That is, the last academy monster is obviously not prepared for us, but the deans of the academies. "

"Oh roar, poor Gryffindor, while he was ravaged by his own lion monster, Professor McGonagall closed his eyes here in the dining room..."

"Enough, shut up!"

"Come and bite me, Gryffindor!"

Looking at the scene suddenly in chaos, Professor McGonagall's face suddenly collapsed, if not for Romon to stop opening his mouth in time to maintain order, these little wizards on the scene who were already unwilling were afraid that they would be able to catch and kill them on the spot.

Even so, the little lions, eagles, and badgers who had quieted down couldn't help but look at their deans with lost eyes.

In their opinion, with the strength of their Head of House, they must be stronger than the old bat Snape of Slytherin.

Such embarrassed gazes that made Professor McGonagall and others finally relaxed after Romon, the "headmaster", ordered everyone to return to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

"Professor Romon, at least you shouldn't target us in this kind of thing, you... Humph!"

Looking at the back of Professor McGonagall leaving, Professor Flitwick also shook his head at Romon with a wry smile.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be hated by these little guys for a while..."

Of course, this kind of joke is a joke, but regarding the results of this Halloween special event, except for the little wizards of Slytherin, the little wizards of other houses have been uncomfortable for at least a few days.

Dumbledore House Lounge.

One by one, the little lions rushed in, and just as Ron was about to return to his bedroom and get a good night's sleep, a hand once again and again pressed him against the wall.

"Ron, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

"Let's leave it for now that you solve the troll. But don't tell me that a troll doesn't even drop you a candy. "

Percy's face was gloomy, and although there were some little lions around him who had not had time to enter the dormitory, he was angry and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

One pressed his youngest brother against the wall.

The magic fluctuations belonging to the senior grade emanated from his body.

Even the two brothers, Fred and George, could feel Percy's crazy anger at this moment.

At this moment, Harry, who was about to return to the dormitory, saw that Ron, who lived in the same dormitory as him, was treated like this, and although they were a little unpleasant with each other in the past, they still had to step forward to stop it at this moment.

But I don't want to.

The Weasley twins who followed Percy had not said anything, but Ron, who was pressed against the wall, spoke first.

"Harry, back off, this is my business, I can figure it out myself!"

Looking at Ron's cold, even somewhat strange eyes, Harry, who had just stepped forward without two steps, couldn't help but pause.

At this time, Ron turned to look at his brother in front of him, Percy, who was the Gryffindor prefect.

"I said, I don't have any candy on me, I don't have to lie to you. "

However, at this moment, let alone Percy, even the little lions around him did not believe that one person killed a troll, and not even a single [Halloween Candy] was dropped.

After all, whether it was Draco or Harry Potter, they had said that in the treasure chest they rewarded, in addition to one item reward, there were more than a dozen [Halloween candies] scattered.

Ron Weasley, you just don't want me to get the first in my grade, do you, I know you're resenting the potion, I'm the oldest in my family at Hogwarts right now, and that potion should be given to me, I..."

I don't have candy!"

Percy looked at his brother who dared to resist him so much, and the pair of strange eyes around him, he had an excellent face, and instantly felt that his dignity had fallen to the ground.

"Then you take out the reward you got from the trolls, Ron Weasley, don't forget! Your last name is Weasley! Give it to me!"

Looking at Percy, who had begun to search frantically on Ron, even the Fred brothers realized that the situation was not good.

However, just as they were about to step forward and pull the two apart.

Ron, who had been gritting his teeth, suddenly became extremely cold in his eyes.

"Percy Weasley, do you want my reward from the troll?

Percy was overjoyed, and before he could react, he turned his head, but he had already met Ron's eyes at this moment.

And at the moment when the two made eye contact, Percy was shocked to find that his body, especially his head, froze instantly.

The eyes involuntarily widened.

Ron opened his mouth and gritted his teeth, and some strange spells squeezed out from between his teeth, as if a person in a desperate situation, endless curses and invectives at the murderer in front of him.

And with this incomprehensible spell coming out of his mouth at the moment. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!)

A terrifying howl, as if someone had been skinned, suddenly came out of Percy's mouth in front of Ron.

The latter's body knelt stiffly on the ground, his body twitched, but his head was dead on his back, and his eyes were wide no matter how strange the angle of his body twisted due to pain was.

At this moment, it was as if there was an invisible shackle between his and Ron's eyes.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

For Percy, an excellent brother, against his poor pure-blood wizard family, and against his own Weasley surname that already made him sick, at this moment with the [Soul Spell Pain Curse] pronounced.

A burst of brains erupted from Ron's heart.

And as a result, Percy Weasley's harsh howl immediately aroused the doubts of the little lions who had returned to the dormitory.

"What are you doing, Ron, stop!"

"Fak, Ron, you're crazy, this is Percy, it's your brother!

Seeing this scene, Fred and George hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Yet the next moment.

George, who was standing in front of Ron, was immediately stared at by Ron's eyes, and his eyes were facing each other.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

A terrible howl followed by a terrible pain from the mouth of the twin brother George, which was like the pain of the flesh and skin being gouged open, the flesh and blood being dug out, and the bones being broken.

George almost wanted to roll his eyes and pass out in an instant.

However, his body fell backwards like a bow, and his head continued strangely towards Ron's side.

"George, Ron, stop, what the hell are you going to do!?"

This time, hearing Fred Weasley's reprimand, the mantra in Ron's mouth finally stopped slowly.

Looking at the two brothers in front of him, his body was lying on the ground like a dead dog, twitching twice from time to time, indicating that they were still alive, but Ron's face did not have the slightest guilt.

Glancing around, he nervously retreated to the surrounding Gryffindor wizards, his gaze resting on his brother Fred Weasley, who had already drawn his wand at him.

Fred, don't you know?"

Ron said, not afraid of the wand in the other party's hand, raised his head slightly, and looked up at his brother, who was a head taller than himself, his eyes full of disappointment and hatred.

"I'm telling you, one of the most basic human courtesies, mutual respect!"

"From this day forward, whoever it is, wants to snatch from me, what belongs to me, from my hands!"

"Percy Weasley can't, you and Fred can't, even your parents want to take anything away from me!"

Ron looked around, with a cold and madness like Slytherin wizards in his eyes, and let out his long-suppressed roar at the group of small wizards around him.

"From today onwards, no one is allowed to speak loudly to me!"

"What's going on here?!my God, Percy!?"

Just as Ron's words fell, an exclamation came, but Professor McGonagall walked in.

"Ron Weasley, I need you to give me an explanation!

Ron didn't speak, and several senior Gryffindors explained left and right.

When McGonagall heard that Ron had mastered a black magic that resembled one of the Unforgivable Curses, the Heart Drilling Curse, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In his mind, he couldn't help but have today's Luo Meng's meaningful smile.

"Professor McGonagall, Gryffindor will have another gifted little wizard. "

McGonagall gritted her teeth in anger.

Obviously, the kind of spell that Ron has mastered at this moment, which resembles the Heart Drilling Curse, must have been given by Romon.

"Bring Professor Romon for me..."

"No need to be busy, Professor McGonagall, uninvited. "

Turning his head to look at Romon, who was smiling and had already walked into the Gryffindor common room.

"Professor Romon, did you teach him this black magic of Ron Weasley, he almost killed his two older brothers!"

Hearing this, Romon immediately shook his head.

"Professor McGonagall, magic has no black and white, don't use morality to force the so-called black and white, and the power of magic has nothing to do with it, and I don't think there is anything worth pursuing about Weasley's use of magic to defend himself. "

"After all, he has already looked at the love of the bloodline, and his subordinates have mercy, haven't they?"

Everyone around was frightened by Luo Meng's attitude and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Exercise restraint?

That level of screaming really doesn't look like it at all.

And yet, here it is.

The silent Ron suddenly plopped down under everyone's stunned gaze and suddenly knelt in front of Romon.

"Headmaster Romon, please help me, I want to quit the Weasley family!"