I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts Chapter 452

The three of Thomas's eyes widened, because of the neat and uniform movements, they looked a little comical horror.

He didn't seem to have imagined that Dumbledore would say such a thing.

This made Sean frown, are the returnees so brainless?

You know, standing in front of them is Albus Dumbledore, one of the most powerful wizards in the world today, and one of the smartest wizards at the same time.

Even if there is an unbreakable oath, and dealing with such a person, the returnees will not have any precautions?

For those half-ghosts who were neither human nor ghosts, Sean could still attribute it to the other party's lack of brains. After all, he really didn't have the device of a brain - but Thomas was obviously a living person, and he didn't act rashly when he met him during the day. , the basic IQ is still there.

How could they be so sure that Dumbledore must be one of their gang? Complete trust in Dumbledore, regardless of the consequences of various situations, how dare they?

How dare you group of black hands who destroy world peace, dare to trust this White Demon King?

Sean really can't understand the thinking of this group of people, but if he thinks about it seriously, he knows that there are idiots among the returnees. It is inevitable that there are no idiots?

However, as a force of this magnitude, there must be smart people in it - but, looking at the current situation, even those smart people are sure of one thing: Dumbledore will never betray them, and will never take the initiative. Terminate the partnership between the parties.

The returnees are not so stupid, so it can only explain one thing - Dumbledore has completely won the trust of the other party by some means, at least let the returnees believe that Dumbledore will never betray them.

The unbreakable oath was one thing, but Sean felt it wasn't enough and there must be other reasons.

He looked at the relaxed old man, and there was a huge question in his heart.

The three of Thomas seemed to have been completely shocked by Dumbledore's words. In their minds, they never seemed to make up for such a situation.

"Mr. Thomas," Dumbledore looked calm, even with a hint of joy, "sometimes I have to say that you've grown to the point of self-confidence."

The three of Thomas took a step back, in a uniform pace a panic carved into the mold.

"Dumbledore! Did you get one thing wrong! This is an unbreakable oath, and even if you don't kill me, as long as you do anything to me, the oath will definitely backfire on you!"

Just like what Thomas said, the unbreakable oath was about to move, and the red magic was entangled in Dumbledore's wrist, constantly squirming in the direction of his heart.

But Dumbledore didn't seem to care about the red magic at all, and he even raised his hand to look at it easily.

"Oh, in fact, I have tried many times. This level of destruction of the oath will indeed cause backlash-the backlash of the oath is indeed a very terrifying thing. For most wizards, even if they don't die, they almost lose their connection. down life."

"However, it just so happened that I was able to suppress it."

Almost as soon as Dumbledore said this, the three of Thomas immediately made a move.

This time, instead of the three moving in unison, Thomas and the daytime valet took a step forward and raised their wands, while the black-hooded man in the middle stepped back immediately.

The magic that belongs to the guilt [lazy] burst out in an instant, and even Sean has felt the uneasy magic agitation around here - the power is gathering crazily!

Thomas and the other person seem to have made plans to break the boat and explode all the magic directly.

The two dark green spells almost made Sean's scalp tingle, and he was even sure that his magical flame protection might not be able to stop these two spells!

And the retreating black-hooded figure did not use Apparition to escape, his wand was drawing a quick movement.

However, all this was expected by Dumbledore.

Facing the lasing spell, Dumbledore finally took out his wand.

Elder Wand!

It was still silent casting, and at the moment when the two terrifying dark green spells struck, the Elder Wand waved, and the silver-white shield that had appeared in front of Sean appeared again.

"Om————"

The buzzing sound made Sean cover his ears, and the two wands collided with the silver-white shield. There was no explosion, only the sound of the eardrums trembling, and then the spell disappeared.

The surface of the silver-white shield fluctuated differently like ripples, and finally returned to calm.

Thomas and the other person who cast the two spells were already half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

They're buying time for the one that's left... Sean frowned.

He didn't shoot because Dumbledore didn't speak.

The magic spell that the remaining black hood cast quickly has also taken shape, and the tip of the wand flickered slightly, and then there was no movement.

That person didn't want to escape, he knew he couldn't escape, he was... sending a message?

Then, Sean saw that Thomas' sullen face suddenly became stunned, and then turned into endless resentment.

"Dumbledore, you! You were ready to do it!"

Dumbledore nodded happily: "Yes, Mr. Thomas, thank you for your trust."

At this time, Sean finally felt that there was a transparent barrier around him that he had not noticed before.

This barrier seemed to be hidden in the air, and only after intercepting the curse of the black-hooded figure did a slight fluctuation appear.

"Obviously, I can't let you inform the group of guys. After all, there is still a lot of cooperation to be done together." Dumbledore said easily.

"Dumbledore! You!" Thomas gritted his teeth.

At this time, he finally regretted, regretted that he was too confident, regretted that he looked down on Dumbledore.

"It's amazing magic..." Dumbledore muttered to himself.

Then, he turned to look at Sean: "Sean, I'm sorry, I may need your help."

"Um?"

"You can probably guess, although I can't explain it clearly - but I really can't do anything to them, so I need you to control them."

As if worried that Sean was uneasy, Dumbledore added: "Don't worry, I will always be by your side, I think this is a good opportunity to fight."

This is a good opportunity to fight... Sean narrows his eyes.

There is something in Dumbledore's words.

He has a lot of actual combat, and he has come into contact with all kinds of enemies, but Dumbledore specifically mentioned it.

Is it because of the magic power derived from guilt [lazy]?

Although Sean was still a little confused, he nodded and agreed.

"I see, Professor."

Thomas heard the conversation between the two, and his expression became resentful and terrifying.

"Dumbledore, you really can't do anything to us - what can you do to trap us here? The one who notices it will definitely pay attention. Hmph, just relying on this powerful force, I don't know how to use it. Little guy, do you think..."

Thomas was only halfway through when he was interrupted by Sean's spell.

The dark green light flashed across his cheeks, straight to the silent black hood.

Such power? !

Thomas' eyes widened, it was impossible, Wallop obviously didn't have the power of guilt, how could he, a student who had not yet arrived in fifth grade, cast such a powerful spell? !

He seemed to want to question, but made no sound.

The ground beneath him wriggled into a prison, encasing him and another limp and unable to move.

At the same time, the clod wriggled into a steel mask, sealing his mouth firmly.

The dazzling green light made Dumbledore frown, but he didn't speak, just watched the scene quietly.

The black hood was the only person left with fighting ability. He waved his wand, and the power of [Lazy] fluctuated again, and a transparent barrier appeared in front of him, forcibly blocking Sean's life. curse.

At this time, Sean had already flown out of the magic flame, and he kept waving his wand, throwing all kinds of magic spells towards the black hood frantically.

Whether it is a life-suppressing spell or a curse, or even mixed with various mischievous spells, all the purpose is to make him lose all his power.

The light of the curse suddenly became denser.

Black Hood showed great strength. He kept dodging Sean's attacks, blocking, evading, hedging, and all kinds of skilled combat skills were amazing.

Even in the case of being attacked by the first to deal with the disadvantaged position, he can take a little space to cast a spell on Sean.

"Hey—" Sean tilted his head to avoid a spell, and the spell slid over the bushes beside him, making a sound of being burned by flames.

This magic...

While maintaining a high concentration of attention, Sean tried his best to feel the magic from [lazy].

Very strange, too strange to describe in words.

There is no doubt about the powerful mother of this magic power, but what makes Sean even more puzzled is that in the process of his battle with the black hood, he always feels that the nature of his magic power is changing.

The magic that came from himself rather than guilt seemed to be slowly changing in nature, and while Sean was still able to freely manipulate his own magic, the change made him a little uneasy.

Sean glanced at Dumbledore who was supervising the battle in midair, but the other party cast an encouraging look.

Dumbledore was familiarizing himself with this magic, and he knew why it had changed...

Sean hesitated for a while, but decided to trust Dumbledore's judgment, but he also knew that Dumbledore was not a god, and the other party could not guarantee safety in any situation.

Therefore, Sean still kept his hand. He awakened Momoran and let Momoran take on the main role of magic power output.

The red light brushed the top of the black hood's head. The restraint spell did not make him lose his combat effectiveness, but his hood was partially taken away by the spell.

What puzzled Sean was that the man's black hood didn't come off completely. On the contrary, the part that was taken away by Sean's curse revealed a dark section, like something hidden inside the black hood. Not heads, but ink sticks.

How did the three of them become what they are now, or is it that the other two who didn't speak were some sort of avatars of Thomas?

Sean took a step back to avoid the opponent's curse, the soil splashed, and Sean's left hand was blurred, particles attached to every piece of soil, and then shot towards the opponent!

The sudden large-scale attack caught the opponent off guard, and the black hood hurriedly pulled up the mud to form a mud wall to resist Sean's attack.

However, how could the mud block attached to the silent particles be blocked so easily? Several weak places were penetrated by the bullet-like mud block and hit the opponent's body directly.

A muffled hum came, but it was not the black hood, but Thomas who was controlled by Sean.

They really share the same consciousness...

Such an idea crossed in Sean's mind, and then another spell came out of his hand. He never let go of the opponent's chance of making a mistake.

The dazzling red light reached the opponent's eyes in an instant under the cover of the soil.

The shoulders, thighs, and abdomen of the black hood were all pierced, he reluctantly raised his hand, and magic power spurted out.

Why? ' Snape asked quietly.

Quirrell stretched out his hands with piety and fanaticism on his face: "How can I speculate on the Dark Lord's thoughts? As his most loyal servant, I only need to complete the task he gave me."

"Then you'd better make sure there are no surprises," Snape said slowly.

"Accident?" Quirrell gave a sharp laugh. "Severus, you're too conservative and too cautious. What were you doing? I guess... oh, you're trying to win over that kid?"

"And then that kid discovered your flaws, hSeverus, you've really come back the more you live."

Snape's face didn't change, he gave Quirrell a cold look: "I'll give you a piece of advice, don't drink water recently."

Quirrell's unbridled expression finally stiffened since he walked out of the castle.

"Severus, it's just a joke." He smirked.

Snape's chin lifted slightly and his eyes narrowed: "I don't like to joke."

"……I see."

Snape glanced at Quirrell, but a small glass bottle slipped quietly out of his sleeve ~www.mtlnovel.com~. The blue liquid in the bottle dripped onto the ground and disappeared.

"It's time to find that kid, are you sure there will be no problem?"

"Don't worry, Severus," Quirrell also took out his wand. "The Carrows have been there for a long time. The kid can't die if he takes a Cruciatus at most."

Snape's face stiffened. "If something happens, you'd better pray to the Dark Lord so you don't die so miserably."

With a "pop", the two disappeared in place.

Meanwhile, Sean was in trouble.

The immediate trouble is resolved, but Sean is now faced with a problem, how will he get out of here and return to Hogwarts?

He set his eyes on the Goblet of Fire lying in the dirt.

The Goblet of Fire itself does not have the ability to teleport, and it will be teleported because this trophy has been enchanted by the door key.

Chapter end