Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Join forces?!

Not to mention Ron, who is hiding in the corner at the moment, wearing an invisibility cloak.

Even the Dark Lord Voldemort, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, at this moment, after hearing Dumbledore's vision in the mirror, it was obvious that moment of sluggishness.

"Dumbledore, what did you say?"

Voldemort asked with some uncertainty, but when he got the same answer from Dumbledore's mouth in the mirror the next moment, he was completely speechless.

Without a trace, he glanced at the [Eris Magic Mirror] in front of him and confirmed that everything in front of him was not what he called "what he most wants to see" presented by this mirror.

And thinking about it carefully, Dumbledore's proposal of such a joint matter at this moment can be regarded as reasonable.

But it's one thing to be able to talk about it, and it's quite another to be able to really accept it.

Albus Dumbledore, are you thinking things too simply, is there any possibility that we can unite?"

"If nothing else, Severus Snape, the guy who betrayed me, and those members of the Order of the Phoenix under your command... Do you know what you're talking about, or do you think I'm already being so fooled by you?"

Shaking his head with a sneer, Voldemort didn't mean to join forces with the other party at all.

However, the next moment, Dumbledore in the mirror image slowly felt something out of his pocket in his hand.

"Philosopher's Stone?!"

Looking at Voldemort, whose face was instantly covered with greed, Dumbledore looked calm.

"Voldemort, that's a long time in the past, the Order of the Phoenix has long existed in name only, and I can't care so much about the existence of the Silver Demon King, which will bring a devastating threat to the entire wizarding world and even the world. "

"And in the same way, what kind of existence are you the Dark Lord who is now in Hogwarts, and now in front of the Silver Lord Romon?"

"A parasite that bears the name of the Dark Lord but still needs to reside in our Professor Quirrell's body?"

"Still... A circus monkey for the Silver Lord's entertainment?"

"Albus Dumbledore!"

A sharp roar roared out of Voldemort's mouth angrily, but Dumbledore did not waver in the slightest for the other party's reaction.

The shadow in the mirror lightly flipped the Philosopher's Stone in his hand that could restore most of Voldemort's strength.

In the face of the angry Voldemort, he mercilessly continued to expose the tragic reality of the other party.

"Voldemort, I'm curious about what Professor Quirrell is doing for you in a place like Hogwarts now, under the nose of the Silver Lord, but ....... How many of these people are around you today?"

"Or do you think that after a while, Professor Quirrell... Will it still be Professor Quirrell?"

"No, master, don't listen to this old bastard's nonsense, I, I am your most loyal subordinate, I am willing to give everything for you, Dumbledore this guy is provoking!"

"Shut up!"

Quirrell, who had his back to the mirror of Eris, heard Dumbledore say this about himself.

Immediately, he was also anxious and hurriedly began to explain, however, before the words could be explained, the next moment he was rudely interrupted by Voldemort on the back of his head.

Voldemort's eyes looked at the Philosopher's Stone in Dumbledore's hand for a long time, and finally.

"What's the difference between you and me now, a greatest white wizard of this century who is wanted by the British wizarding world, hehe, you think that if the two of us join forces, it will be Romon."

Kowalski's opponent?"

Dumbledore: "At the very least, joining forces is the only way we can get rid of him." "

Speaking, it seems to be to show his sincerity.

In the mirror image of the Eris Magic Mirror, Dumbledore slowly put the Philosopher's Stone in his hand towards Quirrell's body pocket, and this scene instantly attracted Voldemort, and the whole person's excited breathing couldn't help but be a little heavy.

Yet the next moment.

"Boom!"

The door to the basement was suddenly pushed open by a violent force, and the next moment.

The wand in Snape's hand was directed at Professor Quirrell, who was facing away from the mirror of Eris, and did not hesitate to release a blinding ominous light.

"Avada nibbles on a big melon!"

Quirrell was also taken aback.

"Master be careful!"

The body instinctively rushed to the side, a embarrassed pounce, rolled on the spot, even Quirrell himself did not think about how he narrowly avoided this move.

When he saw Snape, who suddenly appeared and had an almost hideous face.

He didn't care about anything like the other party was once a Death Eater, and the wand in his hand was raised instantly the moment Snape's wand turned.

"Avada nibbles on a big melon!"

"Avada nibbles on a big melon!"

In the two spells in unison, the fierce magic fluctuations instantly stirred in the basement of this Hogwarts.

"Severus, stop, now is not the time to do it!"

In the mirror of Eris, Dumbledore also tried to open his mouth to dissuade Snape, but at the moment, he was completely unaware.

Under the effect of Romon's bottle of [Dream Time Reversal], the damned Dark Lord Voldemort in front of him has killed Snape's "wife and children" twice in a row in front of him.

This unforgettable hatred, with Dumbledore, the white wizard, actually joined forces with the other party.

And even more, let himself, the person who loves Lili deeply, secretly help this first-class enemy to restore his strength.

Strong hatred, as well as the most solid and full killing intent, flashed in Snape's eyes, and the [Death Spell] released on the wand instantly pressed the magical energy released by Quirrell, advancing wildly.

"Albus Dumbledore, kill this guy, you old bastard next!

Snape roared, at this moment, he had long lost the shadow of Dumbledore's number one general.

What Silver Lord rules the world, what Dark Lord is resurrected, what Dumbledore is wronged.

These things had already lost any value in his heart.

The only thing he wants to achieve in his heart is undoubtedly to resurrect Lily, prevent the final tragedy in the dream, and at the same time make Lily his real wife.

Compared to this, the set of things in Dumbledore's mouth has long been not Snape's concern.

At this moment, in the midst of this fierce spell battle, Ron, who had been hiding in the corner, wearing the cloak of invisibility, had been shocked by this sudden huge change and lost the ability to react.

I can only almost instinctively shrink myself in a corner.

Make sure that the Invisibility Cloak can completely cover itself and not be affected by the spell confrontation between the two sides...

"Master..."

"I know, don't bother. "

In the Palace of Truth.

In the laboratory, looking at the [Magic Bloodline Enhancement Elixir] that he had specially configured, the mana fluctuations emanating from his body began to become more and more intense [Evil Weaver-Arakni].

Romon obviously noticed something around him, and Miss Wednesday, who came to report, waved his hand.

Although Romon did not give himself any strengthening or improvement during this time.

But after more than ten years of accumulation, he has carried out a perfect alchemy transformation for himself, [Mage Heart], [Mage Blood], and [Origin Magic Mark] three-piece set.

Cooperate with the dark magic obtained because of the [Dark Crown of the Tyrant].

Strength is automatically improving every day.

Among them, the one taken later was used to obtain the ability to cast spells against the soul, and the [Gray Barrow Lamentation] potion studied was under the effect of Romon's mage "Three Gods Suit".

Every day, he is improving Luo Meng's spiritual power, which can also be said to be soul strength.

Even if there is no deliberate surveillance.

The wind and grass of the entire Hogwarts were also in his complete perception.

Even, every time Romon was not studying the magical creatures and magic potions in his hands, he would quietly admire Snape, who was kissing Lily in the fantasy realm, and pursed his lips lewdly.

Or look at the original work, some of the original characters, in their own hands, have gradually become deviated.

Get a sense of pleasure similar to God's control.

"I really don't understand you sometimes, why don't you strangle these dangers in the cradle?"

Wednesday shook her head wordlessly, not understanding Romon's, in her opinion, a bit of a death, cultivating competitors.

However, when he heard the word "danger" in the other party's mouth, he was controlling the magic power, and the few freshly picked high-grade potions in front of him, some important parts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook an arc.

I think it's a surprise, just like the last (CDDA) heaven suddenly gave me a treasure chest that can produce surprises all the time, and it keeps flowing..."

Romon smiled a little strangely.

Miss Wednesday had no idea, let alone the two Hogwarts professors who were fighting fiercely in the basement right now, and even earlier, Ron, the red-haired Weasley, had stolen the invisibility cloak from Harry Potter.

Such a bold thing as reaching a cooperation with the Dark Lord is also seen by Romon.

To be honest, for Hogwarts, who has completely gone astray from the original book because of his appearance.

Every day is full of anticipation.

Whether it was the ones that Voldemort gave Ron, the knowledge of his own introduction after learning Romon's new magic theory, or the transformation of the charms that the professors were good at.

Every day, a large number of "proficiency" is provided to Romon's [Dharma Temple].

Not to mention the Dark Lord who is now staying at Hogwarts, he is just a half-crippled waste, even if it is Tom Riddle at his true peak, Romon definitely does not mind the other party being at Hogwarts.

Romon didn't even mind opening his library to this Dark Lord gentleman.

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Is this TM a proper low-end version of [Dharma God Temple]?

Shaking his head slightly, "looking" at the extremely fierce two sides that had already fought, not only sighed inexplicably in his mouth.

"Look, how much our Professor Snape is like a mad warrior for love now, of course, this strength is indeed crotch-pulling, obviously after so many years, there is still no improvement in spells..."

As Romon said this, he seemed to have thought of something, and the coldness under his eyes flashed.

"Severus, what we need to do now is to unite, and we need to let go of our preconceptions together. "

"We now have a common enemy, the Silver Lord Romon has turned Hogwarts into a Colosseum for his fun, we must not let him turn the entire British wizarding world, and indeed the whole world, into this!"

"He's teasing all of us, Severus, calm down..."

"Enough, Snape, stop!"

In the mirror of Eris.

Dumbledore's voice, from the beginning of the exhortation, gradually, with Snape's side of the spell became more and more fierce, seeing that Quirrell was about to be killed on the spot.

It also gradually became harsh.

Until the end, he simply scolded in a commanding tone.

However......

"Dumbledore, now you are really very comfortable with your identity!"

Snape replied coldly, and the next moment, the magic power of the wand in his hand became more and more intense.

Finally, Quirrell's side also showed a flustered look.

Don't get entangled with this guy here, leave!

In his pocket, Dumbledore had already handed the Philosopher's Stone into his hands, and although it was now exposed, everything didn't matter anymore.

Having obtained the Philosopher's Stone, he will soon be able to return to his heyday.

However, how could Snape give this guy in front of him who killed his "wife and children" any chance of survival.

From the moment he raised his wand, the Dark Lord in front of him was bound to die in his hands.

"Divine Blade Without a Shadow!"

The sharp magic power roared past, like a sword blade, and instantly passed through the opponent's chest at the moment Quirrell broke free from the vortex of mana.

And along with it, a terrible howl also came from the back of Quirrell's head.

"Aaaaa

Looking at Quirrell, who fell to the ground, bursts of black qi emerged from him, turned into ghosts, and rushed towards him.

Snape didn't say anything, and the wand in his hand was raised again.

A dark green glow blooms.

"Avada nibbles on a big melon!"

The black qi burst.

Suddenly, in the basement, the aura of the Dark Lord Voldemort that originally existed gradually faded, and then disappeared.

Snape looked at Quirrell, who had been hit through the heart by his own blow, and the filthy thing that had slowly fallen off like mud at the back of the other's head.

The fierce light in his eyes gradually faded.

"Oh..... Severus, what exactly did you do?"

Dumbledore sighed sadly, looking at Snape who was already obviously not the same as himself, and must not be able to use Snape for him, after a sigh, the figure slowly disappeared from the mirror of Eris.

And soon, when Snape solved Voldemort on his side, he walked out of the basement to inform the other professors of Hogwarts, as well as Romon, the headmaster of Hogwarts.

Ron, who had been hiding in the corner, shivering, and even nervous enough to blush because he was holding his breath, finally took a deep breath.

It was as if someone who was about to suffocate had finally inhaled the air.

There was a brief respite, but he immediately walked quickly towards Quirrell, who had lost his motion.

One hand reaches into one of the other's pockets.

Looking at the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but flash a burning color.

I didn't dare to stay here for even a second, when I put on my invisibility cloak.

Quickly disappeared into this basement.

And when Romon, the headmaster of Hogwarts, got an urgent report from Snape's side, took a group of Hogwarts professors to the basement and saw the scene of the fierce battle here.

Romon calmly glanced at Quirrell on the ground, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"This breath is indeed that of the Dark Lord Voldemort... It seems that our Professor Snape has been doing his best to patrol Hogwarts during this time, and indeed has quite good results. "

Romon looked at Snape with a smile.

Like Professor McGonagall around him, they were all amazed and happy.

"I think that Professor Snape's great name will appear in the Daily Prophet soon after tomorrow..."

Night sleep.

Ron, who ran back to the bedroom in a little haste, did not calm down for a long time after getting into the bed.

In the bed, he felt out his wand and cast a fluorescent spell.

Look at the not very good-looking Philosopher's Stone in your hand.

The eyes are full of fire.

However, just as he was thinking about how to use this thing, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Magic..... I need a lot of magic...".