Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 332: The oriole is behind

August Rookwood, one of the Death Eaters, is currently, no, formerly employed in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic.

Of course Sean knew about Luke Wood, who was one of the fanatical Death Eaters. However, because his brain is not very good, Sean did not give each other the Dark Mark that can directly contact him like Barty Jr. and Bella did. He can be classified as one of Barty Jr.'s internal support in the Ministry of Magic.

When Barty Jr. lost contact, Sean had acquiesced that Luke Wood was arrested or defected.

However, a former employee of the Ministry of Magic will attack Muggles, especially if he has not given any orders, which is worth looking into.

Sean kept his expression unmoved, and glanced at little Aiken lightly.

"Go ahead."

Little Aiken licked his lips, his eyes were full: "Wait for me to come back."

Then left the auditorium straight away.

And Sean still maintained his indifferent face, just glanced at the arrogant Umbridge when he walked out of the auditorium.

Walking to the corner, a thin bird snake walked back from the school gate, and after getting into Sean's sleeve, it gave a soft cry.

"Understood, thank you for your hard work, little Najia." Xiao En smiled and stroked the bird snake seeking praise, and fed a hard-shell beetle that the other party liked most.

Afterwards, he sighed rather regretfully.

"I thought there was some trick, but this is giving away... boring..."

Shawn left here quickly.

…

After the afternoon class, the students hurried to the auditorium. According to the rules set by Umbridge, they would be punished if they didn't eat on time.

In the bathroom on the third floor, Jollison, who had clashed with Osman that day, was cleaning with a gloomy expression.

There is a faint white mark on his exposed left arm, which is a memorial from his back-to-back with Umbridge a few days ago.

Suddenly, there were footsteps behind him, and Jollison turned around, but was surprised to find that Sean was waving his wand, and a smooth household spell emerged from the tip of his wand, cleaning other places quickly.

"Sean..."

Sean smiled slightly at him: "We are at least wizards, aren't we?"

"But Umbridge won't let me use it... oh..." Jollison sighed.

Shawn asked the mop to clean himself, walked to the other side and whispered: "Bexley, No. 19 Iris Road, by the way, the bird of paradise in your flower garden is blooming beautifully..."

The address reported by the other party made Qiao Lisen's eyes widen. It was his home, and the family he had been worried about lived there!

How did he know? ! Even the flowers in the flower garden are clear?

Shawn blinked at him: "Actually, your home is very close to a hospital in my home, and I have to tell you that your family is fine, but you haven't sent a letter back for a long time, which made them a little anxious-I asked someone to bring them a message. You have important research courses at school, so you are temporarily unavailable."

Jorison even threw the mop to the ground, and he grabbed Sean's hand: "Really? Sean, you, you have contacted the outside world?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, I didn't want to say it at first, but I think it needs to make you feel at ease." Sean said with a smile.

Jorison let out a long sigh of relief. The safety of his family is a huge rock hanging over his head, and now he can finally relax.

He said gratefully, "Man, thank you so much, I really, really don't know how to repay you..."

"It's a little effort, don't take it to heart."

Jorison shook his hand, then glanced outside again, and immediately whispered: "Thank you, Sean, but you'd better go quickly, Umbridge has been trying to find a way to catch you."

"Don't worry..." Sean hadn't finished speaking when a voice came from outside the washroom.

Sweet, throat-squeezing, disgusting voice.

"Mr. Wallop." Umbridge clasped his hands, the excitement on his face almost uncontrollable.

"Oh, aren't you going to eat? Mrs. Investigator?" Sean raised his eyebrows.

"I think catching your foul is more important than a dinner. Mr. Wallop, I have clearly informed all the students, including you of course—students cannot act alone, and at the same time—" Umbridge glanced at the cleaning tools that were still cleaning by himself, "This is Mr. Jollyson's punishment. I also made it clear that he cannot be helped, and this will ruin his chances of reforming. Now, Mr. Wallop, please come with me."

Sean shrugged and walked straight out.

Instead, it was Jollison who stopped in front of him, with a calm expression: "Mrs. Umbridge, I asked Wallop to help me clean, because I helped him last year, so he couldn't refuse me."

Neither of us spoke a few words last year. Sean, knowing that Jollison meant well, shook his head at him with a smile, and then turned to Umbridge.

"It seems that you can recognize your mistakes." Umbridge glanced at Sean with satisfaction and expectation with an uncomfortable look, then turned his head and left.

Jorison compared his own white-stained arm to Sean, and shook his head seriously.

Shawn signaled him not to worry, and then followed.

It didn't take long for Umbridge to bring Sean to his office. Just as Sean imagined, the tacky and greasy dress was uncomfortable.

Umbridge's gorgeous robes and tablecloth merged into one. She took out a piece of parchment and a slender black quill with a very sharp tip and pushed them in front of Sean.

She smiled like a toad that had just swallowed a fat fly, and the little girl's voice, pinching her throat, was disgusting.

"Please start, Mr. Wallop, just write 'I, Sean Wallop, will no longer violate the new Hogwarts regulations issued by Professor Dolores Jane Umbridge'"

Sean, who was looking at the room casually, replied, "It's very long, Professor, how many times do I have to write it."

Umbridge grinned numbly: "Write until you won't forget."

"Okay." Sean smiled slightly and raised his right hand.

Umbridge unconsciously looked at his ring, and the surface of the ring turned into a jet-black round pupil.

…

Thirty minutes later, Sean covered his left arm with a livid face and walked out of Umbridge's office.

After he had left completely, ten minutes later, a figure walked into the office.

It was Little Aiken who had obviously left Hogwarts, and behind him was a member of the guards.

When Umbridge saw little Aiken walking in, he expressed doubts: "Fabian? Didn't you go to the Ministry of Magic?"

Little Aiken was playing with the wand in his hand, and he picked up a black gemstone hanging on the wall: "Madam, did Wallep have no resistance?"

Umbridge frowned: "Why does he dare to resist me? You haven't said how you came back? Also, what is that in your hand..."

Her words were interrupted by a spell.

"Out of body ()".

The people brought by Little Aiken directly controlled Umbridge with the Imperius Curse.

Until then, the black gem in his hand trembled.

"My detection gem was not touched before, Umbridge was not controlled, check her memory."

The member of the guards pressed his wand to Umbridge's temple, and the memory like silver flakes was drawn out.

While waiting for the inspection, Little Aiken narrowed his eyes. The gemstone he held in his hand could detect the fluctuation of powerful black magic. It was beyond his expectations that Wallop did not use the Imperius Curse to control Umbridge. However, according to the other party's cautious character, it was understandable.

Of course, he would never believe that the Wallop boy accepted the punishment obediently. He had seen Umbridge's quill before.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it wasn't until beads of sweat broke out on the forehead of the member of the guards that he said: "It is indeed covered with a layer of memory... His spell is very subtle, and the changes are very small."

"Show me." As he said, Little Aiken actually took out a pensieve that was one size smaller.

The silver floc sank into the basin, and little Aiken buried his head.

A moment later, he raised his head, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed at all: "It's the same as Rookwood explained...ha, I got caught..."

After all, he ordered: "Remove this stupid woman, erase the memory of tonight, and then give her a psychological hint. Don't take the initiative to trouble Wallop, and catch him when Wallop violates the rules again. In addition..."

After speaking, the member of the guard cast a spell one after another, and when Umbridge sat down in a drowsy position, the two left quickly.

A moment later, Umbridge woke up. She shook her head, feeling a little puzzled, and then drowsiness gradually hit her.

…

On the night of the third day, Umbridge led Sean to his office again.

"Huh? I caught you again, right? Hmph, it seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough, Mr. Wallop."

In the office, Umbridge laughed again.

Shawn covered his arm, his face livid: "Professor..."

Umbridge interrupted him directly, and slapped the parchment and quill on the table.

"Write!"

Sean sighed heavily, he held the quill pen, but did not write down for a long time.

Umbridge laughed pervertedly, and her two toad eyes bulged vigorously: "You should be glad that Fabian is not at Hogwarts, otherwise you will find out how merciful I am."

"Oh? Is he not there?" Sean narrowed his eyes.

"Of course..." Umbridge paused suddenly as she saw Sean pull out his wand.

"Out of body! ()"

The incantation sounded, and the office door was slammed open.

The heavily armed guards and Auror members rushed in, followed by little Aiken.

"Wallop, you still can't hold your breath..." Little Aiken walked in, licking his lips and clapping his hands, holding the black gemstone in one hand.

He was so happy that he even thought Umbridge's office was so lovely that the vulgar incense was upscaled.

Then, his smile stopped abruptly.

In the office, the wands of all the members of the guards were aimed at Umbridge, while the pink toad was trembling, and there was still smoke coming out of the tip of the wand in her hand—this was a sign that a powerful spell had just been cast.

Little Aiken turned his head suddenly, and all saw Sean hiding behind the chair with an innocent face, and there was a trace of a spell exploding beside his feet.

"My God, you finally came to save me. Umbridge went crazy just now, and she actually cast the Unforgivable Curse on me!"

Little Aiken's face trembled.

"Take her down first!" an Auror yelled.

The stunning spell flew out, and Umbridge didn't even dare to fight back. She dropped her wand and watched in horror as the spell hit her and passed out.

An Auror from the British Ministry of Magic looked at little Aiken with a gloomy face: "Mr. Aiken, you informed us that there is a dark wizard here. You said his name is Sean Wallop?"

Sean spread his hands cooperatively, and even handed over his wand.

"I don't mind checking me with a flashback spell."

Little Aiken's face gradually turned blue, and his eyes became more gloomy, but he still smiled coldly.

"It's just internal strife. You Aurors should have interrogated Rookwood, and I have enough sources..." He grinned at Sean.

Sean's expression tightened, and he unconsciously covered his left arm.

Little Aiken finally opened his fangs: "Death Eaters...the Dark Mark of Death Eaters is engraved on their arms, and——cannot be hidden!"

Sean's face darkened completely.

The dozens of guards present and the Auror exchanged glances, and slowly surrounded them.

"Wallop, I suggest - don't resist."

Sean's chest was heaving violently, and Little Aiken's smile grew stronger.

Just when he was extremely proud and felt that his revenge was about to be avenged, he suddenly saw the expression of Xiao En opposite him change.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Little Aiken's heart.

Sean swiftly pulled the sleeves away, exposing both arms.

The muscle lines are smooth, smooth and fair, except for a line of faint white marks on the left arm.

Sean compared to little Aiken: "You should know how this came about, you don't want to say it's the Dark Mark, do you?"

Little Aiken looked at Sean in disbelief, but only saw a disdainful smile.

"No, that's not right! He must have used some method to hide it, I want to check!" Little Aiken shouted like crazy.

Sean readily agreed but made him even more desperate.

The spells and potions went into battle together, and there was no change in Sean's arm.

And the leading Auror has already looked at little Aiken with cold eyes: "Mr. Aiken, it is illegal to slander a wizard like this..."

Little Aiken gritted his teeth tightly. In order to completely prevent Sean from turning over, he specially recruited a British Auror today—the other party was not in the same line as the guards.

At this time, the leader of the guard stood up and glanced at little Aiken, and said slowly: "I believe that Mr. Aiken will not talk about it, so, please ask Mr. Wallop to cooperate with us to stay here for a while-Mr. Aiken, you said, you have evidence."

This is not to tell Little Aiken to go back to find evidence, but to let him slip now.

Everyone present understood this truth. The British Auror hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing.

Little Aiken snorted heavily, and strode out of the office~IndoMTL.com~ Sean found a chair and sat down and spread his hands: "How long will it take?"

"Just wait for him to come back. If he doesn't come back, Mr. Wallop, you are naturally innocent."

"Okay, no problem."

…

There was no one in the drowsy corridors of Hogwarts, only the sound of little Aiken's heavy footsteps echoed constantly, he gritted his teeth, almost tearing Sean to pieces in his heart.

He had just passed a gloomy corner, but he felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained for a moment, and then he collapsed on the ground.

A familiar smiling face slowly emerged from the shadows, and Little Aiken's pupils shook.

"You don't really think you can run, do you?" Sean in the darkness showed his white teeth.

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