Little Aiken's stiff face was filled with huge paleness, and even in a limp state, he couldn't believe the situation in front of him.

"You, you...how could it be..." He tried his best to squeeze a few words out of the gap between his teeth.

Sean squatted on the ground with a curious face, like a child staring at ants.

"I have only one comment on your plan: rough."

Sean squatted half a meter away from Little Aiken, without any approach, just playful.

"I have to say, I was really confused at first. You came to help Umbridge, but let her get into my trap, which is unreasonable. I even thought about whether you should concentrate on dealing with Grindelwald. ? However, just think about it, you and your old father are not so smart smart people, you know that you are vulnerable in front of Grindelwald, so your goal must be on me."

Sean seemed to have opened a chat box, the more he talked, the happier he became.

"It's easy to think about it, you don't care about what's going on at Hogwarts, you don't care about the progress of work at Umbridge, you just want me dead, and everything you do is for me."

"Tsk, let me think about it—" Sean looked thoughtful, and clapped his hands after a moment, "You were not there when Umbridge and Malfoy clashed that day, you must have expected me to notice something wrong and then Coming to you, you just need to act a little bit to pique my curiosity - I think someone's mixed in with Malfoy, right? As long as I don't go with Malfoy, he'll let him know You, then you just stay in an easily found unmanned corner and wait for me to eavesdrop."

As Sean's cheerful voice fell, little Aiken's face became paler and his teeth were clenched together desperately.

Sean was still talking to himself: "You throw out Grindelwald news, you throw out strange things about the Ministry of Magic, and you even throw out what's wrong with Nurmengard to add credibility - of course. It's believable, because all of this is likely to be true."

"Including the day before yesterday, you told me that Rookwood was arrested, which was also to attract my attention. You know me quite well, you know that I don't like this kind of closed news environment, and you know that I will find out more through methods-- You're drawing my attention to the Ministry of Magic."

"And at this time, I will definitely find an [internal player] to get the information - tsk, you are wearing a magic tool, and you are very defensive about me, I will definitely not pick you. Then there is only one person left. Well - Umbridge."

Speaking of which, little Aiken was about to clench his teeth, and the venom in his eyes was about to overflow.

"When did you know..." he asked bitterly and angrily.

Sean smiled slightly: "Just use your brain to reason about it. And you are really in a hurry, and the plan is so rough. Look, you even specifically told me that you are going out of Hogwarts, isn't that just reminding me? -I'm not in the castle, so hurry up and attack Umbridge!"

"Frankly speaking, my sister's acting skills are better than yours when she wants to eat more ice cream - although your emotional expressions are very good, but ah, people's eyes will not deceive people ... you really want to kill I'm dead."

Little Aiken's mouth had blood slowly oozing out, and his teeth had bitten his lips.

"You, you...Impossible! If you knew I was going to do this, why would you touch Umbridge's memory! And how could your Dark Mark be eliminated!" It is necessary to find Sean's flaws.

Sean winked at him: "I don't move Umbridge's memory, will you bring someone? This is not to make you more confident, and I also need some witnesses, both sides, black and white. Both sides need it. By the way—"

Sean showed his white teeth: "I covered two layers of memory on top, and the layer at the bottom where I 'accidentally' exposed the Dark Mark because of the pain in the quill was also fake, I used another layer of fake memory To cover this fake memory - you see, aren't you hooked? You think I'm covering up the Dark Mark~"

Also, my Dark Mark would have been free to hide... Sean didn't say that.

Except Bella, all the Death Eaters thought the Dark Mark could not be hidden, of course, it was only up to Sean if he wanted to.

Little Aiken's eyes were about to bulge out forcefully, and the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down the protruding blue veins. He looked to the other side of the corridor, which was the way he had come, and even confusion appeared in his eyes.

"How is it possible... how is it possible..."

Sean smiled and said, "It's not impossible, to be honest, my illusion spell is very powerful, the very powerful one-the person you brought is staring at my fake body."

To be precise, using the illusion spell enhanced by Hermione's echo, Sean is very confident, this is the level of Grindelwald.

"Then, then I..." Little Aiken tried his best to move, but he couldn't get any physical feedback.

"Oh, this? You must be very strange. You don't carry defensive magic items, and you don't eat any untrustworthy food. How could you be brought down by me so suddenly?"

Sean smiled and clenched his fists, stretched out the ring in front of little Aiken, there was a dark round boy inside, but little Aiken was not at all sleepy.

"Look, I guessed it too... You were so overcast by me when you were in Nurmengard, you will definitely guard against hypnotic magic, let me see, tsk, beautiful boy? The kind with magic? The Aiken family is so proud."

"you you……"

Sean snapped his fingers: "Fuck you, what about a bunch of magic props? You sure don't have a potions professor who's very high-level and shuts you down as soon as he deserts - you put it in Umri I tampered with that black gem in Qi's office, gosh, you don't think no one noticed that thing, do you? Of course, it's only part of the gas potion, the incense you smelled today is another part, hehe , I just put it. The combination of the two is the gas potion that has a powerful softening effect. Obviously, it only works for you."

Thanks to Snape's Potions Notes, Sean not only saved his Potions class score, but also mastered a whole bunch of bizarre ways of poisoning.

It has to be said that poisoning is much simpler than cooking potions.

Little Aiken's profile was pressed against the cold slate, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes were already filled with despair.

Sean turned his head sideways, his smiling eyes gradually lowered, and his voice became indifferent.

"Reacted? You think like me, you are too weak, and you understand that you are too weak. When we first met, at least your magic power surpassed mine, but after so long, you have not made any progress. , even if it's only a little bit. The only place you can grow is your originally barren brain, and you're finally smarter! Although the plan is rough, at least it's a plan, isn't it?"

"Unfortunately, you still have to rely on external forces, so you have so many people - how good, they can now provide me with a perfect alibi."

Little Aiken closed his eyes completely and seemed to have completely accepted his fate.

But Sean just sneered and patted his cheek heavily.

"Open your eyes and see what this is?" He held up an earring, a bracelet, a necklace, and even the decorative buttons on the waistband of Little Aiken's trousers.

Little Aiken couldn't hold back completely, he opened his mouth slightly, Tong Kong was constantly shrinking and expanding due to shock and panic, but there was only an indescribable whimper in his throat.

"Tsk tsk, this earring should have an automatic recording magic spell, which is very similar to a camera? The bracelet is a recovery type. It's not cheap to see the magic power fluctuations, right? The necklace and this thing are trigger-type defensive magic props, right? I can fight back, but fortunately I didn’t do anything just now, shouldn’t you applaud my wit? Oh, I almost forgot, I guess it also has the function of sending messages-if I use violence or spells on you.”

Between Sean's fingers, a small bird snake slowly coiled up.

"Many people only know that Sniff is a good thief, but very few people know that a very obedient and smart bird snake that can shrink its body at will is the top thief."

Sean stood up, and then he kicked little Aiken's face fiercely, his teeth and blood splashed and smashed into his eyes.

"Do you think I have a hobby of explaining things to others? Do you think you are the only one delaying time? The despair and humiliation between life and death is well played, but it's a pity that my little Najia is not slow to touch things."

No magic fluctuations, no responsive props.

Little Aiken lay on the ground trembling like a crippled dead dog, and a painful sound came out of his throat, as if begging for mercy and insulting.

Sean raised his eyelids, and then directly stripped Little Aiken and threw it into the ring.

"Out of the Body (

Little Aiken finally got his wand back, but his eyes were blank, and then he kept pressing the tip of the wand against his temple, and the silver flakes of memory were constantly being drawn out.

Sean threw Yinxu into the Pensieve, and after a while, he raised his head.

Just now, he asked little Aiken to extract all the important memories by himself. If Sean wants to, he can now incarnate into the real Fabian Aiken.

Of course, the waste that has been drained of all its value needs to be dealt with before Sean goes on to do more.

He looked at little Aiken, who was slumped on the ground, his eyes blank.

Dave was looking at each other curiously, saliva dripping all over his face.

"Dave—" Sean's voice became stern, "Did I say that it is not allowed to eat human brains, especially the rotten brains of such idiots."

"No, no, I just took a look and smelled it - do you want me to kill him for you?!" Dave thought.

"If you don't worry about it, go back to sleep." Sean said angrily, "The dietary environment is very important, what should I do if I have diarrhea? And I warn you again, if you eat human brains, you won't be allowed to use it in the future. My head hit me."

"Wrong, wrong, don't eat, don't eat." Dave glanced at little Aiken reluctantly, and he quickly turned into a thorn sheath and landed firmly in Sean's hands.

That's about it... Sean tosses Dave like he's playing with a ball, then casually raises his wand at little Aiken.

He lifted the Imperius Curse.

Little Aiken's eyes began to turn white because of excessive memory extraction, but his strong will to survive still allowed him to make his final voice.

"I, I can tell you...all my habits, all my secrets...Aren't you going to play me to get in?"

Little Aiken weakly raised his hand and put it on his head. He tore his hair like crazy, but his soft hands did not support such an action.

He was so anxious that he just kept gesturing to Sean: "Look, look, I'll give you the hair, I'll give it to you, you can use the compound decoction, I know..."

"Shh..." Sean stretched out a finger and put it lightly on his lips, he squatted down and smiled, "Don't be noisy."

He softly seemed to be coaxing a vexatious child to sleep.

Little Aiken lowered his weak hands and looked at him with begging humble eyes.

"Really, you can't imagine my kindness... You can die with reason..." Sean chuckled.

"Burn out the ego (bustficus

The crimson flames happily drilled out of Little Aiken's seven orifices~lightnovelpub.net~ The little fireman who collapsed on the ground finally regained a little strength due to the intense stimulation, endless pain came, but he could only Make a shapeless growl.

"Tsk, I'm satisfied to see you so desperate." Sean applauded softly.

Black smoke rose, and the cat and leopard pudding stood leaning against the table. The two claws on its abdomen held the small air-winged bird and turned the other party in a different direction, so as not to stimulate its young mind.

Then there are two claws on it, one claws throwing chicken legs into its own mouth, and the other claws throwing small fish for the little air wing bird.

When only ashes were left on the ground, one cat and one bird hiccupped at the same time.

Sean waved his hand: "You play for a while, and I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow."

"Great!"

The cat leopard, the air-winged bird, the basilisk, the bird-snake, and the curled-winged demon all let out a happy cry.

No one took another look at the black ashes on the ground.

Sean was not in a hurry to go back to Umbridge's office, he had already obtained enough information from little Aiken's memory.

The leader of the **** team actually received a sponsorship fee from the Aiken family every year, and the two had negotiated a way out before coming - although little Aiken was full of confidence.

Sean still has at least two hours to do what he wants to do, and the man in the **** will always be there dragging.

Sean waved his wand at himself, and after a twist, Fabian Aiken with a gloomy face appeared on the corridor.

I have to say that the Aiken family is indeed rich and rich, and actually prepared several door keys for him to abscond.

Among them, there is a new manor directly connected to the Aiken family.

That new manor where Sean already knew all the secret passages, entrances and exits, magic keys.