Chapter 273： Sleepless tonight

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

In the room paved with silver floors, the middle-aged wizard in front of the long table was posing with a serious expression. The young man opposite him, no, it should be a child, 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 second-year Hogwarts student in front of him for more than half an hour.

But the other party was a little curious and cautious when he first stepped into this place. After half an hour of inquiries, the boy in front of him was not only not nervous or fearful, but even wanted 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 maintained a stern expression, but anger had risen in his heart, but anger could never be shown, after all, the child in front of him had not been arrested.

Sean nodded his head on the table and yawned a lot. He supported his side face lazily, with impatience and perfunctory in his tone: "Sir, I'm just here to cooperate with the investigation, not a prisoner, please pay attention to you. The words - say can I go?"

Mark Ponte brought his face closer and tried to make himself more threatening. He wanted the other party to know the seriousness of this matter-although he did it half an hour ago, but this kid's mental quality is outrageous, good I want him to scold him.

How can a sophomore stay calm and peaceful in an inquiry room?

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

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

There's been enough trouble tonight, and he's tired and sleepy now, and he doesn't even want to keep a good appearance.

Ponte's tone was a little more serious, and even contained a hint of threat: "Now the Ministry of Magic of various countries has issued a warrant 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 rule that says that spell is black magic?"

"That's enough proof that you have a close relationship with Grindelwald."

Sean looked at an idiot: "The entire Nurmengard professors and students, half of the Hogwarts students, all the wizards who read Nurmengard Day-related reports - they all know I'm Grimm. Devore students, do you need to ask about this?"

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

"I know, you go to catch it, I didn't stop you." Sean's face was taken for granted.

Ponte's brows twitched twice, but his good quality did not make him show the irritability in his heart, but his tone was more severe: "As we all know, Grindelwald never teaches in private, and he even thinks of accepting a Hogwarts person as a student. , we have reason to suspect..."

Sean stretched out a hand between the two: "Stop, this gentleman, if you want to accept a student, what are your requirements?"

The old questioner will naturally not be led by Sean's nose: "I'm telling you the seriousness of this matter now."

Xiao Enli ignored it, he shook his bag, and Jin Galleon made a nice sound when he collided.

"Look, I'm rich, look again, I'm handsome too, look again—" Sean pointed to himself, "I'm still a magical genius."

He spread his hands: "Is it difficult to understand if you accept me as a student?"

Ponte pinched his brows with some headache, the kid in front of him was more slippery than the moon idiot—and who did this kid learn his shameless energy from?

He would even regret taking this errand. The trial scheduled for the United Guard was moved to England, and Dumbledore assured that the child was fine.

Of course they didn't believe Punt, but Dumbledore opened his mouth. No one dared to use magic spells and Veritaserum to deal with a child - Grindelwald ran away, and they expected Dumbledore to catch him back.

Sean stretched his back, and when he saw that the other party was about to speak again, he said quickly: "It's very clear, sir. You can investigate Grindelwald's crimes by yourself. Your team members know the previous situation better than me, and the follow-up That black magic mark was done by those who called themselves Death Eaters, and that giant was summoned by them - what do I do? Everyone knows I'm a genius, but I'm still young, you don't think that giant, that mark , and the dark power left at the scene is all my work, right?"

Of course Ponte wasn't so 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 find out more about Grindelwald.

"Mr Wallup, your teacher..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sean was already lying on the table and yawning: "Well... I'm still a child, and I'm growing up... Would you mind sleeping for a while?"

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Boy... Ponte's teeth are scratching with rage.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Ponte frowned and saw Fudge, the Minister of Magic of the British Ministry, and a middle-aged wizard with pale blond long 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 only a commissioner sent by the escort.

"Mr. Ponte," Fudge shook hands with him, smiling with just the right amount of distance, "Is the work going well?"

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

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

"Minister," Ponte said seriously, "this kid has a lot to do with Grindelwald..."

At this time, the middle-aged man beside Fudge spoke up, with an unhurried arrogance: "Minister, what can a child ask? I think the focus of the escort's work now is to find Grindelwald's whereabouts."

Fudge nodded: "Lucius is right, Mr. Ponte, since Dumbledore has guaranteed the child, I think let him go back."

Ponte's eyes flickered a few times, he naturally knew the name of the Malfoy family in England, and he knew that the other party would definitely not care about a second-year hemp wizard - so according to the style of the Malfoy family, they were prepared to completely fall. To Dumbledore?

Fudge is probably also showing goodwill to Dumbledore, after all, Grindelwald fell, and Dumbledore is now the number one figure in the wizarding world after the shocking battle in Paris.

Ponte hesitated for a moment, then he looked back at Sean, who was drowsy, and finally nodded sullenly.

Without the help of magic spells and potions, he would not be able to get useful news after spending so much, so there was no need to offend the two 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 like a sophomore at school. But as Grindelwald's only student, his teacher just set off fireworks on half the Earth's surface tonight - would the Dark Lord find an ordinary sophomore as a student?

So Sean has no intention of pretending.

Fudge stayed to speak to Ponte, and Lucius said goodbye and slowly followed Sean.

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

"Respected master, please forgive my rudeness just now, I went to Fudge immediately when I heard your news-I thought that your identity might not be revealed, so I guided Fudge to let him find people. ' 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 in the future?" Lucius asked cautiously.

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

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

And he also suspects that Dumbledore's final battle with Grindelwald may have been guided by Voldemort, which could also prove why he continued to stay at the school as a student.

Sean didn't expect Lucius by his side to make up so much at once, he was confused now.

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

After that, 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 Crimson Wing, and then Dumbledore cast a rain spell that enveloped the whole of Paris, and he mixed the Crimson Winged Venom into it, erasing the memory of the Muggles tonight.

Of course, there's more aftermath to be handed over to the French Ministry of Magic after that.

Then Sean was brought here for an "inquiry".

Sean, who was thinking, glanced at Lucius, who was respectful, 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 aristocrat who looked at people with his chin.

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.

"Nurmengard is going to change..." Sean sighed secretly and returned to the common room.

The students didn't get the news so quickly, most of them had gone to bed, only two petite figures huddled in the velvet chairs.

It's Hermione and Daisy.

Sean's heart warmed, and the originally anxious and annoyed mood disappeared a lot. Last time, these two girls also waited for their return in the middle of the night.

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

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

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

Harry and a few people went to Professor McGonagall to inquire about the situation, and she didn't know if she could get a reassuring news.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and saw Sean walking in with a tired face.

"Shaun!" Daisy exclaimed, jumping off the chair, and then rushing straight into his arms.

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

"I can't believe that you were implicated in it!" The girl swept Sean's body with a fluorescent spell while chattering.

"I'm fine, let you worry," Sean smiled wearily at Hermione, and then patted Daisy on the shoulder buried in his arms, "Don't worry, James and Sirius are doing fine too."

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

"What the **** happened?" Hermione frowned in relief after confirming that Sean was indeed all right.

Sean sat down, singled out the fact that he had turned into a culprit, and told the two of them about the previous situation.

"Oh my God..." Daisy, whose eyes widened when she heard Dumbledore's appearance, covered her mouth in shock after learning about the giants and the Death Eaters.

Hermione also covered her heart, her brows furrowed together: "In addition to the escort, there are also unknown organizations. I have never seen the name Death Eater in a book. According to what you said, it can summon flame giants... This should be very, very terrifying magic. I have seen similar information in the textbooks of ancient runes, the ancient magic of the joint type, at least hundreds of people may summon this terrifying existence."

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

Hermione shook her head: "I just mentioned one sentence, but you said that the giant disappeared after a long time. It may be an imperfect spell, or the number of people casting the spell is too small to maintain the output of magic power."

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

Daisy said, "Nurmengard must be in chaos."

"Yes, Mr. Grindelwald is the soul of Nurmengard... and not only Nurmengard, there will be big changes in the wizarding world..."

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."

It was true that Sean, who was extremely tired, did not reject the girl's kindness. Daisy and Hermione had to wait for Harry to return. He said hello and walked back to the bedroom with heavy steps.

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

"Tonight is too messy... I can't sleep..." Sean opened his eyes and sighed, then rolled over and sat up. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!