Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 499: The Power of Words
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"You're such an idiot..." Sean sighed, like an old father who hates iron.
Thomas, who was half-hanged in the air by the magic chain, let out a piercing laugh: "Wallop, you are in a hurry."
Sean raised one leg slowly: "Thomas - pay attention to my words, I said you look like, not that you are an idiot."
"Should I thank you for the little dignity you left me?" Thomas snorted.
"No, because I think you still have some room to be smart."
"Room? Tell you all the news?" Thomas showed a mocking smile, "Wallep, who is the idiot? After so many days, you still have such delusions. I have to say, whether it is the arrogant Grindelwald or the cunning and shameless Dumbledore, they have chosen a successor who is not very smart."
Sean shrugged his shoulders: "I have to correct your wording - they didn't choose me as their successor, but there are many things that I have to be involved in."
"Ha, you didn't even refute my evaluation of these two immortals, and it seems that you don't respect them very much." Thomas licked his lips.
"I suggest that you say this in front of the two of them—" Sean smiled slightly, "Let's get back to the topic, Thomas, I found a way for you to make you look less like an idiot."
"What's new today? The whipping spell last time, tsk, it's very ordinary." Thomas still looked fearless.
During the time Xiao En imprisoned him, whether it was coercion, temptation or torture, the other party did not disclose any useful information.
On the one hand, it is because of the unbreakable oath, and because of the existence of this top-level magic contract, as long as Thomas reveals any specific information about the returnee, he will be backlashed to death.
On the other hand, Thomas seems to have undergone this kind of training to resist interrogation. The Imperius Curse will only turn him into an idiot. The method of torture that Sean used to make the Calcasian want to die was only to make Thomas grit his teeth.
As for the other two other than Thomas, no matter what method Sean used, the two of them would not say a word. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them still need to eat every day, Sean would even think that they were two corpses.
In general, the interrogation of Thomas did not go well, and the other party even thought of provoking Sean.
However, the experience in the Black Lake made Sean think of some possibilities that only exist in theory.
"Thomas——" Sean smiled slightly and spoke slowly, "What is the relationship between you and those guys who are neither human nor ghost?"
"Does that still need to be said——"
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Sean interrupted the other party's stereotyped words. Anyway, he couldn't tell the truth from the false ones—but, a person like Thomas has a characteristic. It can be seen from the wild words he uttered to Dumbledore that he is a very arrogant person.
And this arrogant capital obviously comes from the magical power of guilt [laziness].
In addition, the Returner allowed him to act alone and gave him this magical power. It can be boldly guessed that Thomas has a close relationship with the one with real power among the Returner.
For example, a direct descendant of that person...
In other words, Thomas is sure that he has a relatively important position among the returnees, and he also firmly believes that he is special...
"I guess, you and one of the returnees should be immediate family members? That person may be your grandfather, great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather or something... Well, it happens that your family is not prosperous, maybe you are the only one? You have maintained inexplicable confidence when you were caught by me. Although it is not ruled out that you are cheating on me, I still think that you have the confidence—do you think I dare not kill you?"
A light flashed in Thomas' eyes, but he hid it well and just showed a mocking smile.
"Kill me—ha, Wallep, according to my observations for so many days, you are not a good-tempered guy, but I still keep my heart beating, I think, Dumbledore should have told you not to touch me?"
Sean narrowed his eyes slightly.
Seeing Sean's expression, Thomas laughed wildly: "Ha, Dumbledore knows a lot more than you. He knows the reason why he can't kill me, but he can't tell you. I also know the reason why you can't kill me. I won't tell you, hahaha, I like this feeling so much."
"Like being masochistic here?" Sean responded calmly.
Thomas pushed forward vigorously, the magic chain made a collision sound, and suddenly stretched straight.
"Wallop, I really like this situation where you have nothing to do with me, and it won't be long before someone will welcome me back. At that time, we will exchange places, and my joy will reach its peak!"
"Thomas..." Sean's voice did not contain any emotional fluctuations.
"You are too easy to see through, ha, Wallep... No, let me call you Sean. Sean, my dear fellow, after I go out—" he laughed crazily, "You will be hung on this chain that once bound me, and by your side will be your father, mother, and your cute little sister, right, and your friends."
His eyes were full of fanaticism and bloodthirsty: "The one you used on me last time, what is it called?! Haha, by the way, powerful stimulant potion, I will give each of them a big bottle, and then in front of you, peel off all their skin and hair little by little. You will live in their most tragic screams every day-"
"Hahaha~" He laughed nervously, "They will ask you in pain, oh~oh~, why is this, Sean, why am I being treated like this because of your fault?"
Sean didn't speak, but stood up silently and looked directly at the other party.
Thomas looked back at Sean without any fear, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word in the most disgusting voice: "What I said today will surely come true, Wallep—I promise, you and the people you love the most around you will definitely encounter the most painful magic in the world."
An invisible whip whipped Thomas's face, leaving a shocking bloodstain.
Thomas laughed harder: "Ha, this hot feeling is so addictive-you say, how about putting this whipping spell on your cute little Ella's face? Hahaha, maybe I can do something before that..."
An invisible hand tightly strangled Thomas' throat, and blood slowly overflowed from his mouth, nose and the corners of his eyes.
He was still talking in an almost suffocating voice: "Yes... yes... that's it, but, but you dare not... kill, me... but, I, I will definitely, so, treat everyone around you..."
Sean's face was livid, and Thomas' smile grew stronger.
Feeling the increasing force on his neck, his eyes almost popped out.
"Wallop... the imprisoned person... who the hell...ha, haha, ha... come, come, do it... ah..."
Suddenly, the invisible big hand strangling his neck disappeared at once.
Thomas coughed violently, spat out some blood, and raised his head ready to continue mocking.
However, he saw Xiao En's smiling face, and a bad feeling came to his heart.
Sean stepped forward, took out a handkerchief and gently asked Thomas to wipe off the blood from the seven orifices.
"Tsk, I've always wondered why the returnees don't look smart. From you, I got a conclusion - born, tsk, the stupidity of the bones is also well inherited from you."
Thomas was a little surprised, but he didn't show it. He still had that crazy smile: "Wallup, you will eventually..."
"Hush—" Sean squatted down and looked at Thomas's face, the handkerchief gradually burned, "You really want to die, don't you?"
Thomas was stunned instinctively, but immediately replied: "But do you dare to kill me? Huh? Wallep?"
"Of course—"
Seeing Sean's eyes turn cold, Thomas was overjoyed, but just as he was about to continue his ridicule, he saw the other person's smile become peaceful again.
"After exposing your true intentions, the use of irony is very small," Sean laughed, "Thank you for your hard work, I can confirm one thing, you really want to die."
Thomas' eyes darkened.
Shawn continued to happily say: "After I knew that you wanted to die, many bold guesses were also approaching the right path—Thomas, the other two people share a soul with you, right? When I tortured you, you could transfer part of the pain to the other two bodies, so the effect was not great... The Imperius Curse is the same, your soul is incomplete, and of course the Imperius Curse will not work."
Thomas smiled reluctantly: "Did you just find out now, Wallop?"
Sean smiled even more happily: "No, no, no, I had an idea of this news when we first met. After all, your movements are so uniform, and the person who escaped was the guy in the black cloak who couldn't speak. Well, that guy is your body?"
Thomas' eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "And then?"
Shawn walked to the side of the black cloak: "Do you think I'm going to torture your body? No, no, no, this body is not accurate. Didn't I just say that you really want to die..."
"You still have a [backup] at the Returner, right?" Sean showed his white teeth, "How could you guys not know about Horcruxes? And you... idiots... how do you master the magic power of [Laziness], I think, normal wizards can't bear it, so I built a few more containers to withstand this powerful magic power? To be honest, your research on Horcruxes is superior to mine, but I don't need to know the principle, I just need to know..."
He moved closer to the past: "You have divided your soul into several parts, but your main soul is not among the three people here, you just use the current soul fragments as the main body... If I kill you, your backup at the Returner will become the main body, and you are so eager to stimulate me, well, your development of Horcruxes should have reached a very high level, for example, after the death of these three bodies, the memory will still return to the backup in a magical way."
"At that time, you can pass on the news about me and Dumbledore, right?"
Thomas bowed his head and stopped talking.
He will be a little flustered, why, why this person guessed so many things just through some of his own performance...
Besides, he didn't know how to react now.
Continue to be crazy? Does this make him appear guilty?
Silence? Does this mean the default?
Looking at Thomas, Sean showed a satisfied smile.
He continued to sit in front of the other party: "Okay, it's time for us to start the original topic."
Thomas stared at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
"Are you wondering why I guessed so many things all at once?" Sean laughed, "Theoretically, you haven't exposed so much, right?"
"Tsk, stop talking? Let me tell you the answer, Thomas, you have been abandoned."
Hearing this sentence, Thomas couldn't help raising his head any longer, his eyes were stern: "Wallup, do you think you are the **** of prophets? Don't think..."
"Shhh——" Sean stretched out a finger, "I already said that what I just said was just speculation, but you are acting like this now, you are telling me, 'Oh, dear buddy, you are so smart, you hit all!'"
Thomas stopped talking and just stared at Sean angrily.
It was the first time he felt such a huge sense of powerlessness, and the other party was much younger than himself.
"Besides, aren't you curious? Why, I want to say, the returnee has given up on you..." Sean said calmly.
Thomas took a long time to squeeze out a "hum".
"Your heart is moved, you want to know the answer——" Sean applauded, "I'm much more honest than you, let me tell you—all my guesses come from the new actions of the returnees, of course, you don't know about it."
"A guy like you attacked me."
Thomas' eyes widened: "This is impossible!"
Take the bait...
Shawn continued calmly: "Of course it is possible~IndoMTL.com~ I have been thinking that the returnees have found a way to transfer the magic power, but how can the evil magic power be distributed to others without any cost? I am [arrogance], and you know better than me. Even I cannot transfer the magic power of [arrogance] to others, so how can the non-culprits do it? I got inspiration from silence..."
"You guys cultivated the magical power of [Laziness] into the same thing as Moran, and then planted the seeds on other people. Yes, this person is you, and planted them on you. Obviously, the success rate is very low, and there may be only a few seeds..."
"As a criminal, I am more aware that the magic power of guilt is unique, that is to say, apart from your container, normally there will be no second one...but you were captured by me, so the returnees chose another person..."
"Do you want to feel it?" Sean smiled.
Grandpa is back.
To put it simply, my mentality exploded, and I didn't want to do anything. The update will resume in November, and I apologize to everyone.
(End of this chapter)
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