"Mr. Wallop, I hope you will put on the right attitude."

In the room with the silver floor, the middle-aged wizard in front of the long table was posing with a serious expression. The young man opposite him, no, should be a child, but he didn't care at all, and even dozed off at the table.

Mark Ponte's face was a little ugly. He had been entangled with the Hogwarts second-year student in front of him for more than half an hour.

But apart from being a bit curious and cautious when the other party stepped here at the beginning, after half an hour of questioning, the kid in front of him is not only not nervous or afraid, but even wants to sleep? !

This is the inquiry room of the British Ministry of Magic! Next to it are ten courtrooms numbered from one to ten!

are you sleeping here? !

Mark Ponte still maintains a stern expression, but anger has risen in his heart, but the anger can never be expressed, after all, the child in front of him has not been arrested.

Sean nodded his head on the table and yawned big. He propped his face lazily, and said in a tone of impatience and perfunctory: "Sir, I'm just here to cooperate with the investigation, not a prisoner. Please pay attention to you." Words—say, can I go?"

Mark Ponte moved his face closer, trying to make himself more threatening. He wanted to let the other party know the seriousness of the matter—although he had done so half an hour ago, this kid's psychological quality is ridiculous, okay I want him to swear.

How can a second-year student remain calm and peaceful in the inquiry room?

"Mr. Wallop, please cooperate with our work before you recall more details." Ponte said solemnly.

"Am I not cooperative enough?" Sean rolled his eyes impolitely.

There was enough trouble tonight, and he was too tired and sleepy to maintain a good appearance.

Ponte's tone was a little more serious, even vaguely threatening: "Now the ministries of magic of various countries have issued arrest warrants for Grindelwald, do you know what this means?"

"Huh?" Sean raised his eyelids lazily.

Ponte patted the table: "You are a student of Hogwarts! But there is enough evidence to show that you have learned Grindelwald's unique spell!"

"Is it against the law, sir? Or is there a Ministry of Magic statute stating that the spell is Dark Arts?"

"That is enough to prove that you have a great relationship with Grindelwald."

Sean looked over with an idiot's eyes: "The professors and students of Nurmengard, half of the students of Hogwarts, all the wizards who read the reports about Nurmengard Day—they all know that I am Green Students of Devo, do you still need to ask?"

"Then do you know, your teacher, what kind of crime Grindelwald committed!"

"I know, go catch it, and I didn't stop you." Xiao En said with a look of course on his face.

Ponte's brows twitched twice, but his good manners did not let him reveal the irritability in his heart, but his tone became more severe: "As we all know, Grindelwald never teaches privately, let alone accepting a Hogwarts man as a student." , we have reason to suspect..."

Sean stretched out a hand between the two of them: "Stop, sir, if you want to accept a student, what would you ask for?"

Naturally, the experienced questioner would not be led by the nose by Sean: "I am now telling you the seriousness of this matter."

Xiao En ignored him, he shook his bag, and the Jin Gallon collided and made a nice sound.

"Look, I'm rich, look again, I'm also handsome, look again—" Sean pointed at himself, "I'm still a magic genius."

He spread his hands: "Accept me as a student, is it difficult to understand?"

Ponte pinched the center of his brows with some headaches, the kid in front of him was not oily, smoother than a moon idiot—and who did this kid learn his shameless skills from?

He would even regret taking the job a little bit now. The interrogation scheduled for the Wizarding United Guards was moved to England, and Dumbledore assured the child that there was nothing wrong.

Of course Ponte and the others didn't believe it, but Dumbledore spoke up. No one dared to use magic spells and veritaserum to deal with a child-Grindelwald ran away, and they still expected Dumbledore to catch him back.

Sean stretched his waist, and when he saw that the other party was about to speak again, he said quickly: "It's very clear, sir. You investigate Grindelwald's crimes yourself. Your team members know more about the previous situation than me. Follow-up That black magic mark was done by the group of people who call themselves Death Eaters, and that giant was also summoned by them-see what I do? Everyone knows that I am a genius, but I am still young, you don't think that giant, that mark , and the dark forces left at the scene were all done by me, right?"

Of course Ponte wasn't that stupid, the giant's terrifying French Ministry of Magic had confirmed that second-year kids had nothing to do with that thing—he wanted to dig out more information about Grindelwald.

"Mr. Wallop, your teacher..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sean had already laid down on the table and yawned: "Well... I'm still a child, and I'm in the stage of growing my body... Do you mind sleeping for a while?"

Kid... Ponte gritted his teeth.

At this time, the door of the inquiry room was pushed open, and Ponte frowned, and saw Fudge, Minister of the British Ministry of Magic, and a middle-aged wizard with pale blond hair.

He put away his expression and stood up. Although Fudge is a recognized 'conservative', the minister still needs to be respected, especially since he is just a commissioner sent by the guard.

"Mr. Ponter," Fudge shook hands with him, smiling with just the right sense of distance, "is the work going well?"

"Thank you for your support of the work of the Guard, Minister Fudge."

Fudge waved his hand: "Sure, but—you've been asking for so long, this is just a child, and that's all he can explain? It's early in the morning, let him go back to school to rest."

"Minister," Ponte became serious, "this kid has a lot to do with Grindelwald..."

At this time, the middle-aged man next to Fudge spoke, with an unhurried and arrogant look: "Minister, what can a child ask? I think the current focus of the guard's work is to find Grindelwald's identity." whereabouts."

Fudge nodded: "Lucius is right, Mr. Ponter, since Dumbledore has already guaranteed the child, let him go back in my opinion."

Ponte's eyes flickered a few times. He naturally knew the name of the British Malfoy family, and he also knew that the other party would definitely not care about a second-year **** wizard—then according to the Malfoy family's style of acting according to the wind, they are going to be completely defeated. To Dumbledore?

Fudge is probably also expressing goodwill to Dumbledore. After all, Grindelwald has fallen. After the shocking battle in Paris, Dumbledore is now the number one figure in the wizarding world.

Ponte hesitated. He looked back at the sleepy-eyed Sean, and finally nodded sullenly.

Without the assistance of the magic potion, he would not be able to get any useful information after spending so much time, so there is no need to offend the two people in front of him.

"It's over?" Sean stood up and moved his body, waved his hands casually, and walked out.

In the past, he would still act, at least act like a sophomore in school. But as Grindelwald's only student, his teacher set off fireworks halfway across the planet tonight—would the Dark Lord find an ordinary second-year student?

So Sean has no intention of pretending.

Fudge stayed to talk to Ponter, and Lucius followed Sean slowly after saying goodbye.

As soon as he turned into an empty corner, Lucius' haughty expression suddenly became humble.

"Dear master, please forgive my rudeness just now, I immediately went to Fudge when I heard about you - I thought on my own that your identity might not want to be revealed, so I guided Fudge to let him come to find someone. "He lowered his head, his voice respectful.

Sean waved his hands expressionlessly, and said casually, "It's pretty smart, Lucius."

"Then, master, what do we want from now on?" Lucius asked cautiously.

He had already learned about the situation in Paris, so he naturally understood that the name of Death Eater had been exposed to the sun. On the one hand, he felt uneasy because of being exposed, and on the other hand, he felt terrified because of the terrifying flame giant.

Lucius now finally understands why Voldemort changed into this body - the master's magical attainments are even more unfathomable...

And he also suspected that the decisive battle between Dumbledore and Grindelwald might have been guided by Voldemort, which could also prove why he continued to stay in the school as a student.

Sean didn't expect Lucius next to him to make up so much at once, and he is now confused.

After what happened tonight, he originally wanted to ask Dumbledore for more information, but the other party deliberately avoided him and did not answer any of his questions.

Afterwards, Newt who left quickly came back, and Sean finally knew why he left in such a hurry.

Newt went to get the diluted venom of the Winged Demon, and then Dumbledore cast a rainstorm spell that enveloped Paris. He mixed the Winged Demon's venom into it, erasing the memory of the Muggles tonight.

Of course, there was more aftermath to be left to the French Ministry of Magic after that.

Sean was then brought here for "interrogation".

Xiao En, who was thinking, glanced at the respectful Lucius, and he waved his hand: "Go back, I will make arrangements for the future."

"Follow your will, great master."

Lucius saluted, and after walking out of the corner, he turned into a pure-blood noble with a chin looking at people.

Sean was sent back to Nurmengard. When he walked into the castle, he found that even in the early morning, there were many guards running back and forth in the castle.

"The weather is going to change in Nurmengard..." Sean sighed secretly, and returned to the common room.

The students did not get the news so quickly, most of them had already gone to sleep, only two petite figures were curled up on the velvet chairs.

It's Hermione and Daisy.

Sean's heart warmed up, and the original anxiety and boredom disappeared a lot. Last time, these two girls also waited for him to come back in the middle of the night.

Anxious Hermione pinched the corner of her clothes, and Sean suddenly disappeared from her side, and then she learned that Grindelwald had taken Sean away.

Although she knew that Grindelwald would not hurt Sean, she was still a little uncertain, not to mention what would happen if she was accidentally injured in that situation?

Daisy's expression on the side is not very good, not only Sean, but her father and uncle **** dog are also in the team to arrest Grindelwald.

Harry and the others went to Professor McGonagall to inquire about the situation, and she wondered if she could get any reassuring news.

Thinking of this, she turned around, just in time to see Xiao En walking in with a tired face.

"Sean!" Daisy exclaimed, jumped off the chair, and then rushed straight into his arms.

Hermione stood up abruptly and looked back. She paused for a moment, then quickly ran to the side of the two, raised her wand and shone a light on Sean.

"I can't believe that you were implicated!" the girl babbled while sweeping Xiao En's body with a fluorescent spell.

"I'm fine, I'm worrying you." Sean smiled tiredly at Hermione, then patted Daisy's shoulder buried in his arms, "Don't worry, James and Sirius are also fine."

Daisy's thin body trembled for a while, and then she raised her head from Sean's arms: "Great, great..."

"What the **** happened?" Hermione frowned after confirming that Sean was fine.

Sean sat down, and after picking out the guilt of his transformation, he told the two of the previous situation.

"My God..." Daisy, who widened her eyes when she heard Dumbledore's appearance, covered her mouth in shock after learning about the giant and the Death Eaters.

Hermione also covered her heart, and her brows were tightly locked together: "Besides the guards, there are also unknown organizations. I haven't seen the name Death Eaters in the book. According to what you said, they can summon flame giants... This should be a very, very scary magic. I have seen similar information in ancient runes textbooks, combined ancient magic, at least hundreds of people can summon this terrible existence."

Sean scratched his head: "Is there a specific description of the ancient spell?"

Hermione shook her head: "I just mentioned one thing, but you said that the giant disappeared not long after it existed. It may be an imperfect spell, or the number of people casting the spell is too small to maintain the output of magic power at all."

In fact, I forcibly logged into the account responsible for the crime, and then the firewall kicked me offline...

Daisy said: "Numergard must be in chaos~lightnovelpub.net~ That's right, Mr. Grindelwald is the soul of Nurmengard...and not only Nurmengard, but the wizarding world will have big changed..."

Sean sighed weakly: "Trouble..."

Daisy looked at him and blinked, her voice softened a lot: "Sean, you must be very tired tonight, go and rest first."

Indeed, Sean, who was exhausted to the extreme, did not refuse the girl's offer. Daisy and Hermione had to wait for Harry and the others to come back. He said hello and then returned to the dormitory with heavy steps.

Sean, who lay heavily on the bed, closed his eyes, but he still couldn't fall asleep after a while.

"It's too messy tonight...I can't sleep..." Sean opened his eyes and sighed, then rolled over and sat up.

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