Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

"Master Ron, Madam is here..."

Ron frowned, recalling the stepmother in the original owner's body memory in his mind. The two were not his own mother and son. Elisa was married back to the territory by his father when he was ten years old. The two sides didn't know each other very well. …

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Ron didn't want to get involved with this stepmother.

After all, a person who can talk to a mirror does not look normal, and his own strength is still too weak, so it is better to develop first.

"Ron, I heard from the servant that you forgot a lot of things after waking up. Today, Priest Roman, the person in charge of the Sunflower Temple in the Barony, came to help you check your body..."

While talking, the door was pushed open, wearing a brown-red dress, full of luxury Eliza stared at Ron in front of her.

She frowned with some displeasure and said:

"Ron, as the heir to the barony, why do you have such a poor breakfast?

Wheat porridge, pickles, these foods are things that only servants would eat!

As the eldest son of the baron, you must pay attention to aristocratic demeanor in every word and deed. "

Eliza looked at Ron with some displeasure.

Ron said with a blank face:

"What do you mean by these? I just think these are more delicious, and besides... who are you?

I heard the lady at the door say, you are my mother? "

Eliza's high bun trembled, seeing Ron's serious expression as if he didn't seem to be joking, this made her doubt her own speculation.

I thought this amnesia was an excuse made by Ron to avoid punishment. After all, a duel in violation of school rules in the Knight Academy is not a glorious thing. Now it seems that my stepson really has amnesia... .

"It seems that the problem is a bit serious, please let me go, as a devout believer of Sunflower, maybe I can help!"

Priest Roman walked out from behind Eliza.

Ron looked at each other curiously.

It is impossible to determine the age of Priest Roman Priest based on his appearance, but he feels that he is at least forty or older.

Priest Roman was wearing a standard robe, and stretched out one hand to lightly touch the mark of the sunflower on his left chest.

Mouth softly a few obscure syllables.

Soon a milky white light appeared around him, and Priest Roman stretched out his palm and pressed it on the back of Ron's head.

A gentle feeling enveloped the whole body, and this process lasted for about a quarter of an hour.

Priest Roman withdrew his palm and looked at Ron regretfully.

Turning to Eliza:

"Madam, under my detection, the young master's emotions are very pure. Whether he is looking at the sunflower on my chest, or looking at you, and the maid outside the door, his emotions are as curious as a newborn baby. And simple...."

Hearing this, Eliza was a little incredulous:

"You mean, Ron really forgot most things?"

Priest Roman nodded:

"Under the observation of Sunflower, anyone's emotions in the face of things are complex and changeable. I can assure you on behalf of the sacrificial altar!"

"Mrs. Elisa, please believe that as the person in charge of the only temple in the barony, the sunflower he believes in, and the backing of dozens of devout believers, everything I say will be true."

Seeing Priest Roman's solemn expression, Eliza couldn't ask too many questions.

"I understand Madam, Master Ron's amnesia may have hit you hard,