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

However, that person was not going to let him see his true face at all, and after a while of brisk footsteps, the person walked behind Aiken.

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

He had already got rid of the student's way of thinking, and he would not regard this premeditated behavior as a slapstick. When he was powerless to resist, all Aiken could do was beg for mercy.

Sean, wearing a gill filter mask, curled his lips behind the paralyzed Aiken. This guy can see the situation quite clearly...

He originally planned to hide with the pudding after the other party removed those magic props, and then suddenly rushed in front of the other party to use the hypnotic ability, but Aiken never took off the gemstone necklace around his neck, so Sean had to change it to another one. a method.

He put a large amount of paralyzing potion into the pool water. This potion was originally the most effective when taken orally. It only takes one spoonful to paralyze the muscles of the user for two hours. If it comes into contact with the skin, the potion will take longer to take effect. The dosage will also increase accordingly.

Sean poured a whole large bottle directly into the pool water. Although the price is expensive, the effect is still satisfactory.

But this thing won't make people lose consciousness... Xiao En decided to write a letter next time to ask his father to send some benzodiazepine-type tranquilizers. This kind of controlled psychotropic drugs are still easy to get for private hospital owners...

Why do you feel that you are acting more and more like a villain? Shawn shook his head to clear the thoughts from his mind.

He put on dragon leather gloves and took off the necklace around Aiken's neck. He had seen the same necklace in Diagon Alley, and it was displayed in the most prominent position of the magic shop.

Self-activated to resist evil spells, assist the owner to activate the Iron Armor Curse, anti-summoning spell, anti-split spell, and even record the owner's location and the surrounding scene when the spell is activated.

The effect is very good and the price is also very beautiful, a full three hundred gold Galleons, and even the owner of the magic item shop is not ready to sell it—at least not to a Muggle family wizard with money but no influence like Sean.

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 going to do!" This was the last thought of the panicked Aiken before he lost consciousness.

Wrapped in a bath towel casually, Sean asked pudding to push Aiken into the ring, and the unconsciousness didn't last long, so he had to leave here quickly.

Thanks to Grindelwald's teaching, Sean's Disillusionment Charm became better and better, and Terrell, who was already mentally weak, didn't even notice an invisible man walking out of the bathroom.

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

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

He called the other person's name and walked into the bathroom, but Fabian Aiken disappeared except for the clothes, accessories, and the magic wand placed by the sink.

"Something has happened..." Terrell murmured as he stayed where he was.

That night, a group of wizards in a hurry walked into Nurmengard's castle, and a student from France recognized the leader, a middle-aged man with a livid face.

"Isn't that old Aiken?"

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

"Of course, the magic props in France are almost monopolized by old Aiken. He maintains a good relationship with most of the local alchemists, and those new merchants who want to get a share of the pie will also be recruited by the pure-blood family. Suppressed by power."

"That swaggering Fabian Aiken?"

"Here, he is the son of old Aiken."

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

"Ms. Rozier, I just want to know one thing now, where 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.

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

"We are doing our best to find Mr. Aiken Jr." Professor Rozier repeated.

"Damn it!" Old Aiken cursed angrily. The sudden disappearance of his only son made him extremely anxious, and his tone was not friendly to Vice Principal Nurmengard.

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

"That's your school's responsibility!" Old Aiken roared, "Where's the school's protective magic? What about the magic spell to prevent disappearance?"

He seemed to be choking, his wrinkled face flushed, and finally said tremblingly: "Let me see Mr. Grindelwald."

"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.

How rude, to dare to yell like that in Nurmengard...

Her gaze became more and more dangerous. Has Lord Grindelwald been too gentle for so many years? Mild enough that Parisians have forgotten the fire...

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

"It's here." He pointed to Aiken's clothes that hadn't been collected in the bathroom.

Terrell still had bruises on his face, obviously he had been punched.

Old Aiken looked at Terrell coldly with drooping eyelids: "Recall all the details for me. If anything happens to Fabian, you know what will happen to you."

"...Yes, Mr. Aiken."

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

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

Under his signal, a group of people jumped into the pool together, and finally someone stood up straight holding the gemstone necklace that Sean threw into the pool.

Old Aiken took the necklace and uttered a spell, and a blurry vision was projected from the gemstone.

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

"He is about 1.75 meters tall, with a thin body, male, gill filter mask, and a high degree of mastery of the illusion spell..." Old Aiken quickly got 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 potions leaned down, and after a while he stood up straight: "There are signs of paralyzing potion remaining, if you want to take the young master away, you should invest a lot."

Old Aiken breathed a little heavily: "Go, contact the potion supplier who can be contacted immediately, and investigate whether anyone has purchased a large dose of paralyzing potion recently, and ask the herbal medicine supplier. If the person configures it by himself, the Lord The Echinodermata lizard material needs to be used in a large amount. In addition, you should also ask the armor dealer, as fish gill filter masks are rarely bought, and anyone who sells them should have an impression.”

"By the way," he added at last, "Investigate Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley on the British side as well. Write to Regulus Black and ask him for help."

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

From Terrell's mouth, everyone who had intersected with Fabian before was mentioned, including the Nurmengard fifth grader that Sean pretended to be, Ernie McMillan, and Sean himself.

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

Seeing the unknown people from other schools running back and forth in the castle, Sean curled his lips. The power of the Aiken family is bigger than he expected...

But he wasn't worried about being discovered at all. The paralyzing potion came from Lily Potter's private collection, and the fish gill filter mask was dug out from Grindelwald's collection room. There should be some reward for cleaning the golden eggs, right? ?

As for himself, his Illusion Charm has been in effect in the Golden Dawn club, and only Hermione and Daisy are present.

And Fabian Aiken was lying naked in Sean's ring after being fed a tablespoon of death water.

Sean was standing outside the office at this time, and a group of contacted people were called to inquire about the situation. Before him, the Nurmengard fifth grader and Pena who had pretended to be himself had just come out, with Confused, but the expression is not very good.

Obviously, the other party believed that they were not the murderers, but they were not very polite when they asked.

"Mr. Wallop—" someone called his name.

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

Professor Rozier and Professor Goodman stood beside them expressionlessly.

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

"Watch your words!" The expressionless Professor Goodman suddenly roared.

Old Aiken was a little surprised. He didn't understand why Professor Goodman was so excited all of a sudden. Opposite him was only a second-year student from Hogwarts, and he was still a Mudblood.

When he was asking Nurmengard's students just now, he had already restrained himself as much as possible, but now, the other party is not even a Nurmengard's student, Professor Goodman is instead emotional?

That shows that there are two situations. First, this Sean Wallop has a relationship with Mr. Grindelwald, which is why Goodman is so eager to help him; second, the little wizard in front of him is kidnapping himself Son's murderer!

Old Aiken's sagging eyelids formed a crack, and the gaze in his eyes became more and more cold.

"Professor Goodman—" he prolonged the end, "Your school can do nothing about the disappearance of students. As the parent of the missing students, I admit that my words have emotions—please forgive a father for his anxiety."

"But—" Old Aiken changed the subject, "I must use my method to investigate my son's whereabouts. 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. He seemed very dissatisfied with the arrogant old Aiken. This tone of interrogation of the prisoner was quite uncomfortable.

"Then," old Aiken looked back at Sean, "answer my question just now, Sean Wallop."

Sean raised his head and looked at the other party 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 express any displeasure at Sean's arrogant tone, he just raised his chin slightly: "Young man's courage is commendable—but, figure out your current situation, Mr. Wallop."

Old Aiken scoffed at Sean's words. In his opinion, there was at most one Dumbledore standing behind the other party. But this is Austria, and he is the speaker of the most powerful pure-blood family in France. No matter how great Dumbledore is, he is just a wizard—and there is no board member at Hogwarts?

And he didn't pay much 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 heart of love for talent.

On the contrary, this thought made him firmly believe that the murderer was Xiao En. One was from his own intuition, and the other was the other party's talent.

He had inquired about it, and this Sean Wallop would get revenge, and he was very good at mastering the side-door spells like the Disillusionment Curse. Coincidentally, his son also suppressed the other party's new club. Isn't it normal for him to want revenge?

As for things like the paralyzing potion and the gill filter mask, as long as it is confirmed that the other party is the murderer, they can find out the source no matter what.

"My situation?" Sean snorted. His politeness has always been towards people who are equally polite. When the other party is uneducated, he never has the self-consciousness of a gentleman.

"False accusation of underage wizards from other schools, and use your own power to suppress others, what a bold man, this—old man?"

"Sharp-mouthed-Wallop, what you have to do is to prove your innocence, understand?" Old Aiken said condescendingly.

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

"Then I'll help you..."

Old Aiken seemed to have decided that Sean was the murderer, and he turned to look at his followers: "Take the Veritaserum."

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

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

Old Aiken didn't give in, he was almost threatening the two professors: "Professor Rozier, Professor Goodman, if anything happens to my son~lightnovelpub.net~ I will join with others to withdraw all the information in the school. Nurmengard's capital injection, at the beginning, because of Mr. Grindelwald's reputation, those of us who invested didn't care about the title of a school manager, but now, I have to use some power."

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

"Don't dare." That's what he said, but old Aiken's face was full of threats.

After saying this, he tilted his head and signaled 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.

Fortunately, 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—"

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