I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Fabian Aiken still retained his consciousness, and he tried to open his eyes to look at the figure, trying to decide whether his next behavior was begging for mercy or a threat.

However, the man was not at all prepared to let him see the real face. After a brisk footstep, the man walked behind Aiken.

"Let go, let me go..." Aiken's muscles were hard to control, even his tongue was numb, he used all his strength to squeeze out the last sentence.

He has gotten rid of the student's way of thinking, and will not regard this premeditated behavior as a slapstick. When he is powerless to resist, all Aiken can do is beg for mercy.

Sean, who was wearing a gill filter mask, pouted behind the paralyzed Aiken. This guy can see the situation clearly...

He originally planned to hide with the pudding after the other party removed the magic props, and then suddenly rushed to the other party to use the hypnosis ability, but Aiken never took off the gem necklace from his neck, and Sean had to change it. a method.

He put a lot of paralyzing medicine in the pool water. This medicine is the best oral medicine. Only one spoonful can paralyze the user's muscles for two hours. If it is skin contact, the medicine will take effect slowly. The dosage will also be expanded accordingly.

Sean poured a whole big bottle directly into the pool water. Although it was expensive, the effect was satisfactory.

But this thing won't make people lose consciousness... Sean decided to write to his father next time and ask his father to send some benzodiazepines. This kind of controlled psychotropic drugs is still easy for private hospital owners to get. ...

Why do you feel like you're acting more and more like a villain? Sean shook his head to clear the thoughts out of his mind.

He put on dragonskin gloves and took off the necklace from Aiken's neck, which he had seen in Diagon Alley, in the most conspicuous place in the magic shop.

It can automatically activate the anti-curse, assist the master to activate the iron armor, anti-summoning, anti-splitting, and even it can record the owner's location and leave the surrounding scene when the magic is activated.

The effect is very good, and the price is very beautiful, with a full three hundred gold Galleons, and even the owner of the magic item store is not ready to sell it - at least not to a Muggle family wizard like Sean who only has money but no power.

I don't know if this thing will record the current scene... Sean deliberately wore heightened boots, and his face was completely hidden under the mask.

Sean threw the necklace into the pool and walked behind Aiken who couldn't move.

"What is he doing!" This was the last thought of the panicked Aiken before he lost consciousness.

Wrapping a bath towel casually, Sean asked Pudding to resist Aiken into the ring. The fainting didn't last long, and he had to leave here quickly.

Thanks to Grindelwald's teaching, Sean's Illusory Body Charm was getting better and better, and Terrell, who was not sufficiently focused, didn't even notice an invisible man walking out of the bathroom.

It wasn't until an hour later that Terrell realized something was wrong. Aiken had been in the bathroom for too long.

"Aiken?" Although he knew that his employer hated being interrupted in his private time, Terrell decided to perform his duty of protection.

He called the other party's name and walked into the bathroom, but, except for the clothes, accessories, and the wand that he took off by the sink, Fabian Aiken disappeared.

"Something happened..." Terrell murmured in place.

That night, a group of hurried wizards walked into Nurmengard's castle, and a student from France recognized the blue-faced middle-aged man at the head.

"Isn't that old Aiken?"

"The largest supplier of magic items in France? I heard that the cheapest items in his shop cost five Galleons."

"Of course, the magic tools in France are almost monopolized by the old Aiken. He maintains a good relationship with most of the local alchemists, and those new entrants who want to get a share of the pie will also be taken by the pure blood family. Force oppression."

"That cocky Fabien Aiken?"

"Well, it's old Aiken's son."

In the office of the vice-principal of Nurmengard, the bloated old Aiken was looking at Vita Rozier sitting in the office chair with an ugly face.

"Ms Rozier, I just want to know one thing right now, where the **** is my son!"

"Mr. Aiken, don't be impatient, this is why our faculty and staff are looking for it." Professor Rozier's face was serious.

"But three hours have passed since I received the owl letter and arrived in Nurmengard, and you haven't given me a satisfactory answer!"

"We are looking for Mr. Aiken Jr. with all our strength," repeated Professor Rozier.

"Damn it!" Old Aiken scolded angrily. The sudden disappearance of his only son made him anxious, and he didn't even have a friendly tone towards the Vice-Principal of Nurmengard.

"Pay attention to your words, Mr. Aiken." Professor Rozier's eyes sharpened.

"That's your school's responsibility!" Old Aiken roared, "What about the school's protective magic? What about the anti-missing magic?"

He seemed to be choking, his wrinkled face flushed, and finally he said in a trembling voice, "Let me see Grindelwald—sir."

"Mr. Grindelwald is outside. I have informed him that he is on his way back."

"Damn it!"

In the right hand covered by Rozier's robe, the wand was slightly clenched, and she lowered her head to hide the dangerous sight in her eyes.

It's rude to shout like that in Nurmengard...

Her eyes became more and more dangerous. Has Lord Grindelwald been too gentle for so many years? So mild that Parisians have forgotten about the fire...

The conversation in the vice-principal's office finally broke up, and Terrell led old Aiken and his party to the prefect's bathroom.

"This is it," he said, pointing to Aiken's clothes in the bathroom that had not been tucked away.

Terrell's face was still black, apparently being punched.

Old Aiken gave Terrell a grim look with drooping eyelids: "Remember all the details to me. If anything happens to Fabien, you know what happens to you."

"...Yes, Mr. Aiken."

Old Aiken took out his wand and a ruby: "Looking for the shadow..."

Under the spell, the ruby ​​trembled and floated straight above the pool.

At his signal, a group of people jumped into the pool, and finally someone stood up straight with the gem necklace that Sean threw into the pool.

Old Aiken took the necklace and uttered a spell, and a vague vision projected from the gem.

Starting with the first view of Aiken sitting in the pool, he saw Sean's figure.

"About one meter seventy-five, with a thin body, male, gill filtering mask, and a high degree of mastery of the Illusory Body Charm..." Old Aiken quickly came to a preliminary impression.

"But how did he kidnap Fabian? The defense on the necklace didn't work..."

Old Aiken glanced at the pool water and immediately ordered, "Go, check the pool water."

Immediately, a follower who was proficient in potion leaned down. After a while, he stood up straight: "There are signs of paralysis potion residue. If you want to take away the young master, you should invest a lot of money."

Old Aiken's breathing became heavier: "Go, contact the potion supplier you can contact immediately, and investigate whether anyone has purchased a large dose of paralysis potion recently, and the herbal medicine supplier also asks, if that person configures it by himself, Lord The echinobark lizards use a large amount of material. In addition, ask the armor dealer. Few people buy fish gill filter masks, and whoever sells them should have an impression."

"By the way," he added at last, "investigate Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley in England, and write to Regulus Black and ask him for help."

After ordering all this, old Aiken looked at Terrell: "Terrell, before this, did Fabian meet any strange people, or did he do anything to offend others."

In Terrell's mouth, everyone who had an intersection with Fabian before was spoken out, including the fifth-grader of Nurmengard that Sean pretended to be, Ernie McMillan, and Sean himself.

Everyone was called to the office in turn to inquire about the situation, and the news of Fabian Aiken's inexplicable disappearance on campus was passed on.

Looking at the constant flow of unacquainted foreign school personnel in the castle, Sean pouted, the Aiken family's power is bigger than he expected...

But he wasn't worried at all about being discovered. The numbing potion came from Lily Potter's private collection, and the gill filter mask was dug out from Grindelwald's collection. Cleaning up the golden eggs should always be rewarded, isn't it? ?

As for himself, his illusion spell was always in effect in the Golden Dawn club, and only Hermione and Daisy were present.

And Fabien Aiken was being fed a tablespoon of life and death water and was lying naked in Sean's ring.

Sean was standing outside the office at this time, and a group of people in contact were called to inquire about the situation. Before him, the fifth-grader of Nurmengard and Pena who were disguised as themselves had just come out. Doubt, but his expression is not very good.

Obviously, the other party decided that they were not the murderers, but it was not polite to ask.

"Mr. Wallup—" Someone called his name.

Sean walked into the office and saw a group of wizards from other schools. The one at the head was obviously Old Aiken, and the expression under his pleats was exactly the same as Fabian Aiken.

Professor Rozier and Professor Goodman stood beside them with expressionless faces.

"Sean Wallup, where are you this afternoon, who can prove it for you, and I want to check your belongings." As soon as he entered, old Aiken spoke aggressively.

"Pay attention to your words!" The expressionless Professor Goodman roared suddenly.

Old Aiken was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Professor Goodman was so excited all of a sudden. The opposite was just a second-year Hogwarts student, still a mudblood.

When he asked the students of Nurmengard just now, he tried his best to restrain himself, but now, the other party is not even a student of Nurmengard, but Professor Goodman is emotional?

That means there are two situations. First, this Sean Wallop has a relationship with Mr. Grindelwald, so Goodman is so eager to come forward; second, the little wizard in front of him is kidnapping himself Son's Murderer!

Old Aiken's soft eyelids formed a slit, and the look in his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Professor Goodman—" he dragged his end, "Your school can do nothing about the disappearance of a student. As the parent of a missing student, I admit that my words were filled with emotion—please forgive a father's anxiety."

"But—" Old Aiken changed the conversation, "I have to use my method to investigate the whereabouts of my son, please, your school, understand."

He finished the sentence word by word, as if he had made up his mind.

Sean, who was indeed the 'murderer', had a livid face, and he seemed very dissatisfied with the arrogant old Aiken. The tone of interrogation of the prisoner was quite uncomfortable.

"So," old Aiken looked back at Sean, "answer my question, Sean Wallup."

Sean raised his head and looked at each other with eyes that everyone couldn't understand, and slowly said, "I came to Nurmengard for academic exchanges, not to be a prisoner-by the way, who are you, old man? "

Old Aiken didn't make any unpleasant expressions at Sean's arrogant tone, he just raised his chin slightly: "The courage of the young man is commendable - but, figure out your current situation, Mr. Wallup."

Old Aiken scoffed at Sean's words. In his opinion, there was at most one Dumbledore standing behind him. But this is Austria, and he is the head of the most powerful pure-blood family in France. No matter how great Dumbledore is, he is just a wizard - and does Hogwarts have no school directors?

And he didn't even pay attention to the unknown relationship between the other party and Grindelwald.

In Aiken's speculation, it may be that the little wizard in front of him has a very good talent, and Grindelwald has a love for talent.

This thought made him firmly believe that the murderer was Sean's inference, one was from his own intuition, and the other was the talent of the other party.

He had already inquired about it, this Sean Wallup was sure to retaliate, and he was very good at mastering the partial magic spell like the Illusory Body Curse. Coincidentally, his son also suppressed the newly established club of the other party. Isn't it normal for him to want revenge?

As for things like paralyzing potions and fish gill filtering masks, as long as you know that the other party is the murderer, you can find the source.

"My situation?" Sean sneered, his courtesy was always towards the same polite people~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In the case of the other party's uneducated situation, he never had the self-awareness of a gentleman.

"Falsely accusing an underage wizard from a foreign school, and using his own power to oppress others, he is so bold, this old man?"

"Tooth-toothed--Wallup, what you have to do is to prove your innocence, understand?" Old Aiken said condescendingly.

"I'm innocent, why do I need to prove it?"

"Then I'll help you out..."

Old Aiken seemed to believe that Sean was the murderer. He turned to look at his entourage: "Take Veritaserum."

"How dare you!" Professor Goodman and Professor Rozier shouted angrily.

This is no longer the level of Sean and Grindelwald's close relationship. The other party dares to do such a thing to a student in school, and completely ignore them!

Old Aiken did not give in, he was almost threatening the two professors: "Professor Rozier, Professor Goodman, if anything happens to my son, I will join the others to withdraw all the funds in Nurmengard. , At first, because of Mr. Grindelwald's reputation, those of us who invested did not care about the title of a school director, but now, I have to use some power."

Professor Rosier did not give in: "Oh? Are you threatening Nurmengard?"

"Don't dare." He said so, but Old Aiken's face was full of threats.

After saying this, he turned his head and motioned for his subordinates to take out the Veritaserum.

Sean's face sank. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so presumptuous in Nurmengard.

Good thing I have a record...

However, before Sean could use the record, before Goodman and Rozier could speak again, a blue flame ignited in the office.

"Aiken, your guts--admirable--"