Stephanie's figure is very petite, but the aura she exudes at this time makes people subconsciously obey.

There was no objection, and everyone was ready to be checked.

Sean just watched everything that happened in front of him silently, he kept in mind Gryffindor's warning to himself, not to make any big noises.

However, he did realize something strange—even though he was bound by an iron chain that restricted his magic power, even if his tongue was pulled out and his mouth was put on an iron mask, even though he could barely lift his body.

He is still absorbing magic.

His body is like a bottomless pit, absorbing the surrounding magic power all the time, not only from nature, but also from the wizards around him.

On this timeline, what have I experienced...

Xiao En, who was thinking silently, was also stared at by seven or eight wizards at the same time. Even though his face did not fluctuate, even though he was firmly restrained, as long as he thought of this man... no, he was not even considered a man. Gwartz, he's also in sixth grade...

It was this "little wizard" who hadn't officially grown up yet, and what he did was frightening.

As long as they think of those terrible actions, the members of the accompanying guards will beat their hearts. At the same time, they have to keep reminding themselves that they cannot be silently affected by some kind of magic.

Before coming, the captain had reminded them that this was not the first time this had happened.

Stephanie was checking everyone indifferently and calmly. She seemed casual, but when she stared at others casting spells and drinking potions, her beautiful eyes never blinked.

Even, after checking all the members of the United Wizards Guard, she turned her attention to the people of Hogwarts.

Professor McGonagall, who hadn't looked at Sean, nodded in agreement.

In this way, all the people present, the previous guards, those who came to hand over, and those who kept the 'Great Demon King' wand, were all inspected to ensure that they were not controlled.

Three huge carriages were parked on the tower, each pulled by six Thestrals, the middle one was used to **** Sean, and the other was used as an escort.

Sean was **** and taken to the carriage in the middle. He just sat down when many withered hands stretched out from the back of the carriage to embrace him—if it wasn't that strong enough to strangle his ribs, then this Hugs are still warm.

The indifferent and calm Stephanie got into the carriage, put the box containing the wand at her feet, and played with the pendant that Professor McGonagall gave her just now.

It was a blood alliance... Sean recognized it at a glance, but he also discovered that it did not belong to Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

It's my blood alliance in this timeline... he thought silently.

The pendant shook a few times, and then Stephanie grabbed it in her hand, and the indifference and murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

According to what I know about Stephanie, it doesn't look like the actress, but I don't know her experience in this timeline, so I can't generalize... Sean still keeps his expressionless face, thinking about various possibilities in his heart.

The carriage began to slide slowly, and Stephanie took out an ancient book out of nowhere, and she seemed to have kept the habit of reading books.

The clatter of paper was drowned in the wind of the night sky outside the carriage window, and Stephanie said casually while reading the book: "Wallop, I know how scary you are—in fact, I received an order before I came, and the chairman asked I'm digging a little out of you, but I know that's not realistic."

She pushed her glasses, and deliberately pulled them down a little bit to stare at Sean from the gap in the lenses: "You can't resist my charm now, but I also lost...interest in charming you. But I know very well , even if you will fall into my charm, the final loser will still be me... Sometimes I do wonder how you did those terrible things, but when facing you, curiosity often means fatality."

After finishing speaking, she leaned back to the carriage and opened the book again: "I understand that you are thinking about how to use me, I advise you to give up, after all, we were once lovers, and I don't want the man I once loved to be taken away with my magic wand Limbs."

Sean remained silent. Of course, he didn't have the qualifications and ability to speak.

The Thestral carriage was speeding away from the Hogwarts tower. Sean didn't know what the castle that he regarded as his second home looked like now, but he realized that this place must no longer be an ivory tower...

Stephanie gave him an occasional cold look, but spent most of her time reading.

After the Thestral carriage flew for a long time, Sean suddenly felt a magic power—this magic power was not strong, on the contrary, it was very slight.

And this slight magical power may only be felt by a wizard with a perverted perception like Sean, and that magical power does not come from spells, magical animals, magic props, or a powerful wizard.

Rather, it originates from — the region itself.

This magic power is from Hogwarts...

Sean has personally experienced the magic power naturally born in a magical place like Hogwarts, so he can recognize it.

However, judging by the speed of the Thestral carriage, the time just passed was enough to fly out of the range of more than a dozen Hogwarts.

Something is wrong with Hogwarts...

Not long after Sean felt the magic power, Stephanie suddenly raised her head, and she took out a pocket watch and pressed it a few times.

Then, Stephanie's indifferent expression suddenly disappeared, and she showed a slight but joyful smile: "Come out... Sean."

Sean didn't speak, just looked at her silently.

Stephanie's expression became distressed: "I'm sorry, I can't treat you now...not only your injuries, but also those things that bind you, I can't help you untie them."

She stood up in the slightly shaking carriage, then squatted down, looked up at Sean: "Dumbledore's spell has been in effect, I will be noticed..."

She glanced at her pocket watch again: "It's wider than when I came last time. Sometimes I even suspect that Hogwarts is 'alive'. It's growing and becoming more and more terrifying..."

The amount of information is suddenly huge...

Sean thought silently: According to Stephanie's words, she is actually an 'undercover' character, and the purpose is obviously to rescue herself in this operation.

What puzzled Sean was that Stephanie said that Dumbledore's spell was still in effect?

It was Dumbledore who imprisoned himself?

In addition, the magic power of the Hogwarts grounds that I felt just now is indeed not an illusion... Why is the scope of this magic ground constantly expanding...

Stephanie didn't know that Sean was in great confusion at this time, and she said quickly: "I have to stay in the guard...Sorry, Sean, I can't accompany you for the time being. Although the one who will accompany you next I don't like people very much, but... a helpless move."

As she spoke, she actually took out the blood alliance that belonged to Sean, and her tone was rarely sour: "I was really angry at first... Well, I am still angry now, but I won't be angry It's just affecting your sanity, and when it's all over, you'll start to owe me, Sean."

After saying this, she just stared straight at Sean, as if she wanted to firmly remember all his details.

I don't know how long this gaze lasted. Suddenly, the sound of the collision of spells came from the wind in the night sky.

"Ma'am!" A member of the guard yelled.

Stephanie's expression turned cold all of a sudden. She opened the door and let the night wind pour into the car.

At this time, among the three carriages, the one escorting Sean was still flying rapidly, and one of the other two **** carriages was facing the enemy.

It was a group of wizards riding broomsticks. They were all wearing black standard combat robes, and they were constantly casting spells to attack the members of the guard.

Stephanie gave a cold order without hesitation: "A team stays to hold them back, we must not let Wallep escape!"

At the same time, she kept throwing spells, each one was extremely hot, and there was no acting element at all.

The enemy who came to attack... No, it should be the wizard who came to rescue, another familiar voice from Sean came out.

That's Hermione.

"Surround them!"

There were more sounds of broomsticks piercing the night wind from behind.

Stephanie continued to order: "Second team protection!"

Another Thestral carriage approached, and the guards on it fought fiercely with the rescuers surrounded from behind.

In an instant, the night sky turned into a fiery battlefield, various spells collided fiercely, and from time to time someone screamed and fell from the sky.

The battle between the two groups was extremely fierce, the weather became heavy, and the big raindrops fell violently.

During the high-speed flight, the Thestral carriage took advantage. At the same time, the bad weather made it more difficult for the rescuers to move.

But Stephanie saw her own advantage, she did not order to kill the opponent, but asked all members of the **** to keep moving forward, all in order to prevent Sean from escaping.

A guard carriage approached, and the guards wearing windproof glasses shouted loudly: "Ma'am! The signal for support has just been sent out, and it should arrive in a while!"

Stephanie said coldly: "Support is support, we only have one goal!"

"yes!"

The guard bowed his head in response, then suddenly raised his hand.

In his palm, a mark emitted a dazzling light, whether it was Stephanie or the other guard members who were watching here, their vision suddenly became blank.

Is the symbol of the Golden Dawn!

And under this brief and effective attack, the rescuers did not rush to attack the members of the guards. They and even the opponents were elite wizards, and they could not be taken down by a simple spell.

All of them pointed their wands at the carriage where Sean was.

Dozens of spells rushed forward, no matter how strong the carriage was, it could not withstand the power of so many spells. After a violent explosion, the carriage burst and everyone was thrown out.

Except for those who fell in a coma, all the wizards who were still circling in the night sky ignored their opponents and looked in a certain direction.

What about Sean Wallup?

Stephanie's stern voice sounded: "Wallop has Mr. Dumbledore's curse on him! Arrest him!"

At this time, someone finally found Sean's figure.

"Over there!"

Sean's body was powerlessly floating in the air. The iron chains that bound him were gone, but the iron mask was still there.

The closest members of the guard immediately rushed forward.

Stephanie and Hermione cast the spell at the same time, but the former was killing and the latter was protecting.

In the noisy rainy night, Sean slowly opened his eyes.

This is the first time he clearly felt the flow of magic power in his body.

The source of magic power is so huge, but it is not pure. It is mixed with non-Sean's own magic power. At the same time, he knows what the bottomless pit that he is slowly absorbing the surrounding magic power is.

That is the vacancy after the disappearance of [Arrogance].

It's not normal to get rid of guilt, something is wrong...

It doesn't seem like these should be the priority right now though...

The light of the spell roared, and Sean spread his palms.

What appeared in his hand was a stick wand, the one that once belonged to Grindelwald.

Sean stood up out of thin air, and the indifferent eyes on the mask casually scanned everyone present.

All spells were bounced by him.

What a mess here...but I'm supposed to be doing this Sean Wallup style...

Fortunately, I have a ready-made template.

Sean waved his magic wand~lightnovelpub.net~ There were dazzling electric snakes shaking in the rain curtain, and the roaring thunder sounded like the roar of the world.

Lightning struck from the clouds, and accurately rushed towards every member of the escort, including Stephanie.

However, at the moment when the lightning was about to hit everyone, the air suddenly fluctuated, and the dazzling lightning was blocked from everyone by the air.

Hermione's panicked voice sounded: "Sean, let's go!"

"Delusion!" Stephanie's voice was full of anger.

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the dark sky in the distance.

A flame flickered in the distance.

"Shawn! Go!" Hermione screamed, waving her wand and letting the oiled paper wrap fly over Sean.

Before Sean could decide what to do, an extremely strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.

He looked at the flame in disbelief.

This huge magic power pressure... this familiar magic power...

Dumbledore...is chasing himself...

He subconsciously grabbed the package that Hermione had thrown over with a spell, and then he spun around.

Looking at the dim hotel room in front of him, Sean opened the package in his hand, and there was a mirror inside.

"Portkey..."

Sean sat on the bed a little tiredly, and now he needs time to sort out the status quo of the world.

But, before that...

He looked in the mirror, and the face of Sean Wallop in it was more gloomy and violent, with a long scar down the corner of his eye.

My face is kind of ruined... it's full of magic scars, there's no way to fix it.

Sean tried to pull the iron mask, but there was no response, and the spell also had no effect.

Well, only physically...

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(end of this chapter)