"It was the Aiken family who were caught..." Sean, who received the news, subconsciously chose to doubt.

Old Aiken, the current head of the Aiken family who lost his left hand, had previously stood for the Wizards United Guard, which was still in the formation stage. class members.

As a result, this guy's uncle was actually arrested by the guards?

Sean went to Hugo, a native of Paris, to see if he could get some news from him.

"The news in the morning? Of course I saw it." Hugo said vaguely to Sean, throwing an unknown snack into his mouth.

"Have you ever learned about the Aiken family?"

Hugo swallowed the food wholeheartedly, and then pulled Sean to a more hidden corner: "President, I heard about Aiken, his character will definitely take revenge on you, why, are you ready to strike first? "

Sean shrugged: "We'll talk about it later. Now, give me some information?"

Hugo nodded: "I told you about the background of the Aiken family last time. You said about today's news-do you want to inquire about the interpersonal relationships within the Aiken family?"

"That's understandable."

"Actually, there are no interpersonal relationships. Although the Aiken family is powerful enough, there are not many children. Basically everyone in the Paris wizarding world knows about it. Apart from the old Aiken and his family of three, the old Aiken has two cousins ​​and a cousin. , If you go up, there are two uncles, I can't guarantee the specific relationship, but on the surface, the relationship within the other's family is quite harmonious."

Hugo poked his head out, made sure no one was around, and whispered, "The Jobs Aiken who was arrested in the papers today is well known in Paris."

"Why do you say that?" Sean asked curiously.

"It's hard to use your brain. It's not just one or two attacks on Muggles or even half-blood wizards. Every time, old Aiken helped him to suppress him. There are only so many people in the wizarding world in Paris. I know what kind of virtue that guy is. It is estimated that many people secretly applauded the arrest this time."

"He was arrested, and old Aiken didn't say anything?"

Hugo spread out his hands: "I don't know about that. There was no letter from my family about what happened this morning."

"Then there is news to let me know?"

Hugo made an OK gesture: "I'll write back and ask, and I'll tell you at the next party."

"Thank you, Hugo."

"You're welcome—say," Hugo rubbed his hands with a flattering smile, "I provide information to our club, is this a contribution?"

Sean patted the other party's thick shoulder and said seriously: "Of course - I have a hunch that you will be the first person to be promoted to a core member of our Golden Dawn."

"Really?!" Hugo's eyes began to glow, "Then, that spell?"

"All I can say is, it's getting closer and closer to you." Sean drew a big cake for him.

He didn't want to renege on the debt. The key point was that he got it from Grindelwald. If he wanted to teach others, Grindelwald had to nod first. If he didn't get consent, Sean decided to teach the other party other fire spells to pay off debts first.

Saying goodbye to Hugo, who was full of expectations, Sean walked towards the owl shack. He had ordered several books such as "History of Magic" and "Saints" from other countries, and wanted to know more about it.

Sean thinks that this is not enough, and decides to buy a few other books.

Just as he came out of the owl shack, he encountered a disgusting face.

Fabien Aiken.

This guy has been keen to provoke Sean lately, and he seems to have completely let go of the shame of being hung from a chandelier by Sean - he spread the word that Sean was the murderer.

The other party no longer cares about the humiliation brought by Sean's 'second-year student' status. His only goal now is revenge, and he doesn't care about sacrificing his face for this.

"Wallup, we meet again." Aiken's voice was light.

Sean glanced at him, shook his head nonchalantly, and walked away.

Aiken and a few of his followers took two steps to the side, blocking Sean's path.

"Are you going to run now?"

Sean sighed helplessly: "Are you in a hurry, Aiken?"

He was indeed a little annoyed by this nasty guy. In Nurmengard, the other party dared not do anything to him, but he couldn't do anything to the other side.

In this case, the best choice is to avoid it - but Fabian Aiken can't get rid of it like a candy, and every time he sees Sean, he must come up and say something harsh, even if he There is simply no way to retaliate now.

"Wallup—" Aiken licked his lips morbidly, "you and I both know that I can't get revenge on you now, and you can't deal with me anymore. The entanglement of words doesn't seem to make any sense."

"Hmm, so you're disgusting me?" Sean said blankly.

"That's right," Aiken nodded happily, "Wallup, like you said, I'm in a hurry. Thanks to you, my club's hearts are scattered, and I don't have so many things to deal with. "

As he said that, he raised his hand again, and the arm that Sean had once interrupted hung down weakly.

"Look, my injury isn't completely healed yet. The medical department gave me a fake note. I can skip many courses. Look, I have a lot of time now."

Sean blinked: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Your injury has nothing to do with me."

"Very cautious, don't leave any words," Aiken leaned closer to his head, he narrowed his eyes, and there was a hoarse sound like a pit viper in his throat, "but I have to remind you all the time, Wallop, you will never end. It will fall into my hands one day."

"Should I express expectations?"

"No, you should enjoy the peace now—ha." Aiken let out a nervous, hoarse laugh.

"Okay, I remember, I will eat well and study hard. Go, you should worry about yours now - uh, uncle? Whatever, borrow it, borrow it."

With that said, Sean squeezed through the crowd with force.

Aiken didn't stop him this time, just showed a sinister smile at Sean's back.

At night, Fabian Aiken returned to his resting place. Of course, although he provoked Sean every day, he was still worried that the other party would secretly shoot him. In addition to the rooms on both sides where his valet lived, he also placed a lot of defensive magic in the bedroom, and all kinds of magic props for alarm, repulsion, attack, and defense were also hung everywhere.

After returning to the dormitory, he took off some of the bandages on his body, and his arms and legs, which were still weak, became flexible.

Aiken sat on the sofa with a cold face, and then took out what looked like a brazier.

After throwing in the charcoal, the brazier placed on the coffee table quickly burned violently, and a face made of charcoal appeared in it.

"Fabien." Old Aiken's voice was slightly distorted.

"Father." Aiken bowed respectfully.

"You're still provoking that Wallup?"

"Yes - father, I know what you want to say, but I can't do it. As long as I see his face, I can see countless faces, countless faces that laughed at me that day." Aiken's His face was contorted, and his face was full of anger that couldn't be turned away.

Old Aiken said calmly, "child, I understand your mood, but you must learn to restrain yourself."

Aiken twitched the corners of his mouth: "Father, restraint is meaningless. He and I are already enemies on the surface. He is a smart man and knows that we must be planning something. No matter how I behave, he will definitely Find a way to find out the truth - so I don't have to make false claims with him."

"I know, but I have to tell you, boy," said old Aiken, "I'm glad you didn't fall into depression with such a big blow. But I don't want you to be clouded by a head full of hatred, a dirty Dirty Mudbloods will just be the mud under your feet, and you'll step into a bigger future."

Aiken's chest rose and fell a few times, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I understand, but father, I have a request, after that, I want to see him in person."

"It's a trivial matter, but you have to understand that the United Wizards Guard is the most just official organization right now, and they must have evidence for their actions. And, if something goes wrong, you will be held accountable."

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"Of course—" Aiken's eyes lit up slightly, "Father, if your information is correct, Wallup must be a Death Eater, as you told me, the mark of a Death Eater cannot be erased... "

In the brazier, Old Aiken's face made of charcoal moved up and down: "But there is one more thing, the Death Eaters are just a small hidden organization, they do not appear in the sun, and even the leader of the organization is unknown. You can't convict someone with a tattoo."

Aiken smiled: "Then let's help them bathe in the sun."

"What about the specific plan? What about the follow-up operations? What about the possible revenge of the Death Eaters?" Old Aiken asked.

"I've made a complete plan..." Aiken knew that this was his father's exam for him, so he even told the plan he had already thought about.

After a long time, old Aiken nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, Fabien, you are mature."

Aiken bowed gracefully and stroked his chest: "Thank you for your compliment, father, then—"

"Well, when the dust settles, let it go."

...

The establishment of the Wizards' Joint Guard Team set off a storm of 'anti-black' in the magic world. After the establishment of offices in various countries, in addition to dealing with the usual security incidents, 'reversing old cases' has become an important task for the **** team.

You know, longevity is often the norm for wizards, especially powerful ones, if not by accident. Pure-blood wizards have the richest resources and the most extensive power in the entire wizarding world, which leads to them living happily into old age even if they violate the wizarding laws.

Whether it's bribing Ministry officials or hiding in their lavish residences that no one knows about, most outlaw pure-blood wizards are still alive and well.

And these people became the target of accountability for the Wizards' United Guard.

In just a few weeks, starting with Jobs Aiken of the Aiken family, wizards continue to be arrested in every country in Europe, wherever an office of the United Wizards Guard has been established.

Most of these wizards are pure-blooded wizards, and there are various reasons for breaking the law. Attacking Muggles, smuggling contraband, brewing banned drugs, conducting black magic experiments, criminal records from a few years ago, a dozen years ago, or even longer, have been turned up.

This evidence comes from the testimony of some of the victims at the time, and also from the testimony of some former Ministry of Magic officials who had accepted bribes. In short, in a short period of time, the entire wizarding world was in turmoil.

In the past, the pure-blooded wizards who were high above the ground were searched and arrested one by one by the guards, and even the wizards with conclusive evidence were thrown into prison.

The wizarding world fell into a strange atmosphere. Those pure-blooded families who were rich and powerful on weekdays fell silent one by one, while the more ordinary wizards gave cheers and applause.

There is really an official organization that has begun to change this deformed social class. They have seen the vigorous and resolute action of the guards and the selflessness of the guards, which makes ordinary wizards excited - they can even punish pure blood wizards!

Of course, people with a heart have seen more.

In today's wizarding world, the wealth of pure-blood families spreads throughout the society, and their relationships and connections are like entangled vines in the entire wizarding world~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In such a short time, there are so many in the past" "Same level" wizards have been arrested. Normally, pure-blood wizards will at least be a little sad, right?

After all, no pure-blood family can guarantee that they or one of their relatives have not done anything illegal, and they can't guarantee that the next knife will fall on their head.

Under such circumstances, such a big move by the Wizards' United Guards did not cause a rebound?

In Sean's view, this is a very abnormal thing.

On the surface, the Wizards United Guard is doing social security, but let's say that the Guard is almost reforming - they are moving the cake of the pure-blood family for thousands of years, and weakening the pure-blood family. Powerful wealth passed down from generation to generation.

How could it be so smooth... This was Sean's first thought.

He could understand if there were constant pureblood protests, etc., but Sean got the news from Bella and Barty Jr - so many pureblood wizards were arrested, very few in their family Someone to intercede or pressure.

It's like it's been negotiated long ago...

Of course, the UK is an exception in this case.

Of course, accountability for past cases is also on the agenda, but the British wizarding world seems to be out of tune with other countries. Except for a few kittens and puppies, nothing bigger has happened so far.

Among the British pure-blood families, the most well-known Malfoy family, Lestrange family, and Black family are all connected with him, and several family owners have not received any kind of secret contact. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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