,!

He obviously didn't feel any process of change, and obviously the [Arrogance] in his body didn't react at all, but Xiao En found that the nature of his magic power had really changed.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling, if it was an inappropriate way to describe it: his magic, evolved.

Why did this change happen just by fighting against someone with the power of [laziness]?

Sean was puzzled, he didn't know whether this change was temporary or permanent, but for him now, the changed magical nature didn't seem to cause any hindrance.

The figure in the black hood didn't seem to expect it at all. He who was still suppressing Xiao En lost all his advantages in just a split second.

The huge, irresistible magic power rushed towards his face like a raging sea, as if Sean had thrown himself into a storm that swept across the world in his calm ocean of magic power.

"Woo... ah-ah!" A roar came from the other side with all its strength.

Thomas, who was controlled by the transfiguration technique, let out a roar through the steel mask. It was the kind of desperate scream that was exhausted but helpless.

They share the same consciousness, and in a critical situation, the magical feedback of one person seems to be reflected on Thomas...

Such a thought popped up in Sean's mind, but instead of relaxing, he output his magic power even more violently.

The black hood held his wand tightly with both hands, and he stepped on the ground with both feet but still couldn't stop backing away.

A trace was pulled out of the ground, and the black hood resisted firmly, but the original suppression was gone, and one could only watch the center of the curse's collision getting closer and closer.

"Crunch—" the wand made a painful cracking sound, and cracks appeared one after another on the wooden wand body shaking.

A dazzling white light burst out, the wand was completely broken, and Sean's spell hit the black hood's chest without any hindrance.

He flew upside down and landed **** a tombstone. After the dull sound of physical collision, the black hood slid softly to the ground without any further movement.

Thomas, who was restrained, whimpered and made a painful sound.

Dumbledore, who had been watching this scene and gripped his wand tightly, showed a trace of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

He looked at Sean, and just when he was about to speak, he saw that Sean, who had gained a comprehensive advantage and defeated the enemy, only took a breath to calm down the fluctuation of magic power.

Then, Sean immediately waved his wand, Binding Curse, Petrification Curse, Stunning Curse, and Polymorph.

Knocked down to the ground, his whole body was scorched black, and even the black hood, who didn't know his life or death, trembled under Xiao En's spell, and then was firmly imprisoned.

While Sean was pouring the soul-clearing and tonic into his mouth, he held up his wand and pointed at Thomas who hadn't passed out.

The child's vigilance... Dumbledore smiled and shook his head.

"Sean, if you add a few more spells, he may not be able to speak for the rest of his life." Dumbledore said.

Sean, who was about to give Thomas the most vicious acupuncture curse, turned his head and looked at the old man.

"Not at all, Professor?" He wiped the corner of his mouth and put his wand down.

Dumbledore fell from the sky, and he walked to Sean's side with wonder and admiration in his eyes.

"Normal circumstances do not, but this Mr. Thomas is an exception."

Sean glanced at Thomas thoughtfully, and then said, "Because he is the subject?"

Dumbledore didn't shake his head or nod, just smiled slightly: "Yes, not all - and, why don't you find out for yourself?"

Sean glanced suspiciously at the old man who was keen on riddlers. On Dumbledore's wrist, the red magic power was still about to move, but it was somehow suppressed.

After thinking about it, Sean put aside other doubts first, and then walked to the side of the black hood.

The half-damaged hood was lifted, and Sean's pupils shrank suddenly.

Hidden under the hood is a thin boy's face, his eyes are closed tightly, his complexion is pale, it's not known whether it was originally like this or because he was severely injured by Sean.

There were traces of bright red blood flowing from his seven orifices, but there was still a slight breath between his nostrils.

What shocked Sean was that the boy's head above was not a normal skull and hair, but a hole that had been opened by someone. Inside the fist-sized hole is a wriggling black unknown substance, somewhat resembling the state of silent oil.

Sean tried to take a look inside, but just as soon as he cast his gaze, he had a feeling of being sucked in.

He quickly took a step back, his eyes surprised and terrified.

Dumbledore came to Sean's side, and he also glanced at the inexplicable black hole above the man's head.

The old man didn't feel any discomfort, he just sighed: "It's actually like this..."

"What's going on here, Professor?" Sean asked.

Dumbledore did not speak, but pointed to the man's chest.

Sean looked over, and the man's sunken chest was squirming slightly as he was hit by the curse.

Sean frowned and waved his wand, the clothes on the opponent's upper body were torn apart, and then Sean found that there was no serious injury to the sunken chest that was hit by him.

It was like a piece of plasticine had been punched.

"Huh? This is..." Sean keenly noticed that something was wrong with the skin wriggling at the edge of the depression.

"Compound Potion?" Sean looked up at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore still didn't speak, but judging by his appearance, Sean's guess should be accurate.

"This man took Polyjuice Potion? Why..."

Sean carefully looked at the other person's appearance. His hair was a little long, but the volume was thin. He was handsome, with a hint of childishness. He looked young and had a typical Caucasian appearance.

Sean recalled it seriously, but he didn't have any impression of this boy in his mind.

"Wait..." Sean was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Dumbledore.

"This person, no, this person's appearance is [lazy]?!"

Dumbledore still didn't answer, and didn't even show any movements or expressions, as if he had nothing to do with this matter at all.

Xiao En looked down at the red magic power still wriggling on the old man's wrist, and understood.

"Professor, because of your unbreakable oath, can you not give me any relevant information, not even a hint?"

Dumbledore nodded with a smile: "You are very smart, Sean, and you reacted immediately."

"Then...professor? Is it possible?"

Dumbledore seemed to understand what Sean was going to say, and he shook his head: "I know what you think, for example, if you ask a question, if I don't answer it, it's my acquiescence, and if I cough, it's my denial? My child, I have to say, your thinking is pretty good. Flexible—except that the Unbreakable Vow disregards such insinuations, especially if the cursed reveals closer to the true oath."

Sean pursed his lips regretfully. Although Dumbledore was able to suppress the oath to a certain extent, it seemed that that was all.

However, this gave Xiao En another direction. The information of the person in front of him is related to the real oath, that is to say, it is very close to the truth...

Xiao En frowned and thought about it, and tried to ask: "If it doesn't involve vows, it's fine, right?"

Dumbledore said nothing, but winked at him.

"Then...professor, what were you doing before you came here?"

Dumbledore didn't respond.

"I can't say that... Then, professor, I see you, before you met Thomas and the others, it seemed that you didn't understand the guilt [laziness]?"

This time, Dumbledore responded, and the red magic power seemed to suddenly go berserk, and it was desperately drilled towards Dumbledore's heart.

But the old man raised the Elder Wand, firmly suppressed the red magic, and then nodded slightly.

Dumbledore didn't know this before...

"Then, after you came here, you saw this strange guy, and then used your known information to infer more information, right?"

Dumbledore was silent again this time.

Sean frowned and thought about it.

When Thomas threatened Dumbledore before, he mentioned that if Dumbledore does not interfere with them to capture Sean this time, he will be able to get in touch with the truth of the matter after returning...

In other words, Dumbledore did cooperate with the returnee to a certain extent, but obviously, the returnee did not disclose the real key information to Dumbledore.

It's just that Dumbledore's IQ may have already guessed a lot of information.

It's just that, subject to the oath, he has no way to disclose information that is important to the returnees to others.

Sean scratched his hair that was no longer elegant, sighed and said: "Professor, I have to say, it's really not a pleasant thing to play charades every day, I can't confirm many guesses, and I'm sure Crucial information is missing."

Dumbledore showed an apologetic expression: "This really shames me, Sean...I can't tell you whether you are doing right or wrong now, because it will all, well, you understand."

"Then why are you here today, just to let me see this scene, and then continue to guess the riddle?" Sean said a little irritatedly.

Dumbledore shook his head seriously: "I don't want my students to be in danger, frankly, Sean..."

The old man showed a frightened expression.

"I was terrified."

Dumbledore's answer made Sean startled.

He thought he was in great danger...so he risked his oath to save me...

Because of that powerful magic that can tamper with the path of the Portkey?

"Professor, do you think [someone] did the magic that changed the path of the Portkey?" Sean tried to ask.

Dumbledore didn't speak, but he looked at Sean with gratitude and apology.

Sean understood, Dumbledore thought I was being targeted by a higher-level [person], probably the "one" Thomas said.

But he just happened to discover this situation, and he didn't expect it to become the current situation.

In fact, Thomas and the others did not pose too much of a threat to Sean. The magical power from guilt [laziness] did shock and fluster him, but Sean still had a lot of backhands that he hadn't used.

Of course, Dumbledore's arrival at least allowed Sean to capture these three people, otherwise, even if he could defeat these three people, the information here would be sent back by them.

While Sean was thinking, Dumbledore looked in a certain direction.

"Shawn, it's time to go."

"Leave now? Huh? Someone wants to come?" Sean asked.

Dumbledore nodded and said, "It's very unsafe here, and it's easy to be discovered. Remember, Albus Dumbledore didn't participate in the things you did today, understand?"

"Then these three people?"

Dumbledore smiled: "Someone accidentally touched the magic, and the person who planted the magic came to check, but I didn't expect that the person who accidentally touched the magic was a reclusive powerful wizard. The powerful wizard defeated the three of them, and used an unknown method The three were taken away without leaving a trace."

Sean: "..."

Professor, you have already made up this story, right?

But what Dumbledore said proved that Sean's guess was correct. The tampering of the Portkey was not deliberately aimed at Sean, but a countermeasure laid down by the returnees.

Sean glanced at the three of Thomas, and then at the Lloyds who were still unconscious.

What on earth are Durmstrang and the returnees doing to make such an arrangement for an ordinary Muggle couple... Could it be that [Laziness] is actually the son of the Lloyds, Lonte Lloyd, who has never shown up?

Dumbledore urged from the side: "Sean, as the admissions officer, it's time for you to return to Hogwarts."

"I see...does the Portkey still work?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Sean stripped off the three of Thomas and stuffed them into the ring—the basilisk had already put on its glasses and was ready to petrify.

Then, Sean took one last look at Dumbledore who had not moved, and disappeared in place with the Lloyds.

The cemetery returned to silence, and Dumbledore was the only one left.

The old man looked at the direction where Sean disappeared~lightnovelpub.net~ He pursed his lips, wondering what he was thinking.

After standing there for a while, the red magic of the oath on his wrist gradually calmed down and disappeared, and then Dumbledore waved his wand, and a strange wind blew in the graveyard.

The wind gradually calmed down, and the magic fluctuations here suddenly became chaotic.

Then, Dumbledore swung his wand again, and this time, the trajectory of his wand was exactly the same as that of the boy in the black hood trying to send the message.

After doing all this, he stood still and waited.

For a moment, the air in one place fluctuated, and then several black shadows appeared in place.

"Dumbledore? Are you the one who sent the signal?" the leader of the shadow said in a hoarse voice.

"What are you doing?" Dumbledore asked instead of answering the other party's question.

The shadow fell silent, looking at Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore—" he began slowly, "don't you think you should tell me what happened here first?"