Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 677: The villain Dumbledore and the evil organization Hogwarts

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The cut iron mask fell to the ground, Sean touched his mouth, and then waved his wand expressionlessly.

A forked tongue has regrowth from the hollow mouth.

"Hiss—I'm not used to this thing. But it doesn't matter." Sean stuck out his tongue in front of the mirror, and it felt good to be able to speak again.

During the period, in his small room, there was always a Muggle worker holding tools, but the other party did not express any surprise.

"Thank you, sir - here's the pay."

Sean handed the only flower in the vase in the room to the other party.

The latter put the flowers in his chest, bowed politely, and left the room with the tools.

The spell cannot solve the magic iron mask, so Sean used the tools of the Muggles—sure enough, as he thought, no matter which timeline they are in, wizards are always proud and backward, and they always ignore the wisdom and greatness of the Muggles.

Of course, Sean was worried that Hermione, who provided him with this door key, would not be able to find him, so he didn't leave this simple hotel called Park Villa, but used the Imperius Curse to control all the employees and residents here, and the workers were also found by the employees here.

It's just that a day and a night have passed, and Hermione still hasn't appeared.

Shawn lay back on the bed, thinking silently in his heart.

He kept in mind that this is just a memory on another timeline, and he just came to re-experience it to obtain more useful information. Therefore, it is best not to change too much, and act according to Sean's behavior style on this timeline.

Hermione did not show up, which means that she may have been caught, or she may be being hunted.

Wait another day, if there is no news, go out in disguise to inquire about information.

It is worth noting that at present, Hogwarts, the British Ministry of Magic, the International Federation of Wizards, the United Wizards Guard, etc. are all hostile to themselves.

To be precise, I seem to be the role of the Dark Lord now?

Sean frowned, he didn't value his current identity, and his hostility to this world was acceptable - the only thing that puzzled him was why Dumbledore was also targeting himself.

The last person who appeared in the flames yesterday was Dumbledore who came here using the phoenix.

Also, where is Grindelwald?

With all kinds of doubts, Sean waited at the Park House Hotel for another day, but Hermione did not come, and no suspicious wizard came nearby.

During the period, Sean searched for news from the Muggle world, and nothing seemed amiss, and his father's private hospital advertisements still appeared in various parts of London.

Having found nothing, Sean finally decided that he had to go to the wizard's territory to see the situation.

After leaving the Park Villa, he stopped using the spell, but took public transportation towards the Leaky Cauldron.

The weather in London was as bad as ever, and people hurried through the streets and alleys, and no one noticed the dirty and cramped pubs on Charing Cross Road.

Sean disguised himself as a middle-aged bald man, probably the largest and most conspicuous crowd in the UK.

There are no wizards around, and there are no spells... But the strange thing is that Sean has never encountered a wizard all the way...

Although the number of wizards is very small, with London's population density and Sean's magical power perception ability, it is impossible to find none after traveling through most of London.

There are only two possibilities, either the number of wizards has dropped to an extremely low level, or most wizards are currently concentrated together.

Sean got off the car at the far corner of the Leaky Cauldron, walked back and forth among the buildings, and came to the opposite side of Charing Cross Road.

Walking into the second floor of a cafe, Sean took out the binoculars he had prepared, and looked at the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

The signboard has not changed, but a wanted notice has been pasted on the wall next to the Leaky Cauldron that Muggles cannot see.

Wearing an iron mask with a horrific scar on the corner of his eye, Sean is scanning the front with extremely indifferent eyes.

There are a few lines below the wanted notice.

"Sean Wallop, born in 1979, male."

"Extremely dangerous! Extremely dangerous! Extremely dangerous!"

"Don't try to subdue, stun, or restrain him, don't use any curses on him, don't use any black magic in front of him, don't summon any magical animals in front of him—the only thing you need to do when you find him is to immediately minimize your own magic fluctuations and pretend to be a Muggle."

"If you happen to find him and survive, please be careful of his demagogic words."

"If you get away with it and happen to see an Auror team, don't call for help in a big way, it will only kill you and that team."

"As long as any valid clues are provided, Hogwarts, the British Ministry of Magic, and the International Federation of Wizards will jointly provide a reward of 200,000 gold Galleons, as well as a chance to cleanse the magic power."

Sean put down the binoculars and took a sip of his coffee helplessly.

Is my risk level so high here? If you provide a clue, you will be rewarded with 200,000 Galleons...

However, what is this magic washing? I have never heard of it...

Sean didn't act rashly, but continued to observe on the spot - he even took time to leave, then changed into another image and returned to the cafe.

One afternoon, for four full hours, no wizard entered or left the Leaky Cauldron.

It's so weird...

When Sean was thinking about what to do next, he suddenly found a boy.

The other party was wearing a thick leather jacket that is common this season, and was passing by the Leaky Cauldron.

He looked as usual, and his pace was slightly faster, no different from other passers-by.

But Xiao En, who had been observing carefully, found that the other party pretended to glance at the wanted notice next to the photo of the bar.

This is something that only wizards can see...but Sean didn't notice the other party's magic power...

Squibs? Squibs just can't use spells, they still have a little bit of magic in them.

The boy passed the Leaky Cauldron in a normal manner. Sean thought for a while, drank his coffee in one gulp, and followed him from another direction.

The other party speeded up significantly after leaving the Leaky Cauldron, and from time to time, he used the reflection of the glass of the building around him to see if anyone was following him, which was very professional.

However, of course, this was of no use to Sean, he followed in a leisurely manner.

After the boy walked for a long time, he turned into an alley.

On the narrow street ahead, there are several dilapidated buildings, a bar, and a wall with messy paintings. Of course, for wizards, the most conspicuous thing is a dilapidated red telephone box.

The boy seemed unable to see the red telephone booth, and detoured into a nearby dilapidated building from another intersection.

Looking at the arrest warrant posted on the phone booth, Sean smiled with interest.

This boy, or the organization behind him, is obviously not an official person. And their base was right under the nose of the Ministry of Magic.

The most dangerous place is the safest... This organization is a bit interesting.

Sean made a circle from further away, walked into the block from the opposite intersection, and then slowly approached the building.

This should be the first batch of high-rise buildings a long time ago, which were abandoned for various reasons. Most of the people living here are homeless—at least, the people on the outer floors are really homeless.

However, the interior of the building is winding and winding, and the space is quite large.

Sean walked in in front of the outside homeless people, but no strangers entered in the eyes of the homeless people.

Entering the interior, he put his ear against the wall, and after listening for a while, he disappeared and walked inside.

Not long after, Sean heard a conversation in an empty living room.

A very immature boy said: "There is no one today—but, there should be no new students this month, right?"

It should be the Squib boy just now.

Another female voice who sounded quite aggressive said, "You can't say for sure. Now Hogwarts recruits students based on the month. As long as the little wizard turns eleven years old, he will be picked up directly, so every month there may be a little wizard enrolled...Krezer, don't go tomorrow, I will find someone else, otherwise I will always pass by there alone, and it will be easy to be discovered."

The boy named Kerezer nodded and said, "I see, Niya."

Niya continued: "Our goal is very simple, if we can save one person—thanks to that evil but stupid headmaster, heh, he still hypocritically maintains the tradition of letting freshmen find the Leaky Cauldron by themselves."

Another boy said: "Hey, just like Dumbledore, hypocritical. If the boss hadn't pulled me back, I'm afraid I would have been brainwashed and imprisoned in Hogwarts."

Sean frowned when he heard that, the world on this timeline is a little more exaggerated than he imagined.

Dumbledore has become a hypocritical villain, and the freshmen will be recruited by Hogwarts as soon as they reach their age, and then brainwashed and locked up in the castle?

What happened...

The conversation is still going on, and Niya said: "Kreze, is there any other news?"

Krezer nodded and said: "Yes, there is an extra wanted warrant. The wanted boy is Sean Wallop. My God, you can't believe how terrifying the words on the wanted warrant are. That boy was born in 1979, so he's not yet an adult, right? But just providing valid clues about his appearance, there will be a reward of 200,000 Galleons and a magic wash. Moreover, the wanted warrant has repeatedly mentioned that this boy is very scary, and he is not someone ordinary wizards can deal with."

"Sean Wallep..." Niya frowned and muttered a few words, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere... but I'm not sure, I probably heard it when I was still trapped in Hogwarts..."

The boy who cursed Dumbledore just now lowered his voice: "Doesn't that mean that he may be in the same camp as us? You think, in this world, the people who can be wanted are either the boss or the group of lunatics from the Golden Dawn."

"I can't say for sure, but the other party is definitely not something we can mess with. Even if you see him, don't foolishly approach him. Of course, don't betray his whereabouts."

"Okay... But, Niya, when is the boss coming back? I haven't seen her for several days."

Niya shook her head: "What the boss has to do is very important, we just need to do what we should do."

Then, there was a crackling sound of burning inside, and a group of people were eating and talking in front of the stove.

Shawn, who had been listening outside, pouted. Now it seems that Hogwarts and Dumbledore have become the first-class dark forces in the wizarding world, and there are some resistance organizations hidden in the shadows.

While he was thinking, Sean suddenly turned his head and looked in another direction.

There is magic moving.

Indoors, there are about 20 people sitting in the empty concrete floor hall, a stove is lit in the center of them, and they are heating and eating at this time.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion, the concrete walls that were not strong enough were blown away, the stove was blown by the wind, and the wizards on broomsticks pointed their wands at the room.

"Ha, should I say you are bold or cowardly? You live next to the Ministry of Magic, but you dare not show up, only dare to let a group of brainless squibs help you find out the news... It's really interesting." The leader, Sean, happened to be familiar with it, and he just "farewelled" not long ago.

It's Barty Crouch Jr.

The people here obviously did not expect the enemy's sudden attack. The few people who reacted faster were disarmed by the wizard behind Little Barty just as they raised their wands, and the wands whirled and fell on the concrete floor.

Little Barty lowered his eyes arrogantly and glanced around, then sneered: "Even the magic wand can only be stuck with magic tape..."

The boss is not there, Niya is the leader of this group of people, but Little Barty obviously also saw this, the concrete floor rose up, and a huge cage rose from the ground, trapping Niya in it.

Niya couldn't figure out why this base was discovered, she couldn't struggle, and cursed angrily.

Little Barty looked around, then lazily picked his ears: "The children are playing house, and the minister asked me to do it myself... But, where is your leader?"

"Bah, disgusting! Kill me if you have the ability!" Niya scolded angrily.

"Is there any benefit in killing you? However, I suggest you be honest, you probably don't like Veritaserum and the Cruciatus Curse...don't waste my potion and magic power?"

Niya tightly closed her mouth, just staring at the other party with angry eyes.

Little Barty still chuckled lightly, but his eyes had gradually become colder.

"Drilling Heart——"

Before he finished speaking ~IndoMTL.com~ another spell was shot towards him.

Little Batty reacted extremely quickly and immediately blocked the sudden attack.

He looked at the shadow in the building, and grinned: "This unique spell... Oh, here comes the big fish..."

"Boss, hurry up and leave us alone!" Niya shouted anxiously.

A delicate but not weak figure stepped out of the shadows.

Xiao En, who was originally not planning to get involved in the matter here, was just about to leave quietly, but stopped the moment the other party appeared.

The girl has a delicate face and long fiery red hair falling down. Of course, her deep dark green eyes are more attractive.

It's Daisy...

(End of this chapter)

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