Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 681: Bait

After staying in Daisy's secret cabin for three days, Sean finally got a clear idea of ​​the general situation on this timeline.

Of course, the biggest secret is still hidden from Dumbledore and Sean themselves.

The problem is, Dumbledore can't beat... Sean doesn't know what he did in this timeline.

Barty Jr.'s plan sounds very tempting, but Sean knows that with Dumbledore's ability, Barty Jr., who has always been under his nose, wants to accomplish such a grand plan, as if going to heaven.

However, Sean, who is currently playing Voldemort, has no enthusiasm for dampening Barty Jr.

He is looking for information, and the more in-depth information he can access, the better.

"Master, I have to go back and report to him—please rest assured that my Occlumency will only be opened to you." Little Barty half-kneeled on the ground, expressing his loyalty to Sean.

Sean raised his eyelids and chuckled lightly: "Go, Batty, I believe you can do a good job - stretch out your arms."

Little Barty was a little puzzled, he already had the mark of a Death Eater... However, without any hesitation, he immediately stretched out his arm.

He watched as his master tapped his wand on his mark, followed by a burning sensation.

"I allow you to contact me when necessary." Sean withdrew his wand and sneered.

Little Barty immediately realized that this is a brand new Dark Mark!

I am so valued by my master!

He half knelt on the ground excitedly, trembling with excitement: "Master! Your most loyal servant will never let you down."

"Very good - you know what to do when you get back?"

"Of course, please rest assured that no one from the Ministry of Magic or Hogwarts will disturb you."

"Very good."

When Little Barty apparated away, Sean returned to Daisy's secret base.

The physique of a wizard is better than that of ordinary people, and Daisy can brew potions by herself. After three days, her injuries have healed a lot, and now she can get out of bed and walk around.

When Sean entered, she was wearing a thick cloak and sitting in the corner of the room. A group of familiar blue bellflower flames floated quietly above, providing the girl with light in the dark place.

"I've always been curious, why are there no torches or fireplaces lit here?" Sean asked casually.

Daisy wrapped the cloak around her body and explained softly: "This was originally my mother's magic greenhouse, where some herbs were planted. Now it is the source of our rare raw materials for potions. Many herbs have been magically stabilized in temperature, and using a torch will destroy their growth. As for the fireplace... Now all fireplaces are monitored by the Ministry of Magic. The moment you light it, there may be a group of Aurors using Floo powder to arrest people."

Sean nodded and found a stool to sit down: "What's your plan next?"

Daisy turned her head and looked around. Although the injury hadn't healed yet, it didn't feel soft. It only made people feel strong and resilient.

"The base is exposed, I'm going to check the situation elsewhere, otherwise the group of children will be caught—" she was speaking, completely unaware that she was actually only a child's age, "After finishing, continue what we did before."

"To what extent?" Sean asked.

Daisy tightly wrapped the cloak under her body, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, but soon turned into firmness: "Do enough..."

"After? Do what you said before? Go to your friends?"

"Probably..." Daisy bit her lips lightly.

The more contacts, the more possibilities of exposure, so, in order to ensure safety, Sean learned from Daisy that she and her friends—that is, Hermione and others have not been in touch for a long time.

Shawn nodded expressionlessly. In the past few days, he has played the role of "Tom Riddle", a wizard who has not been born for a long time but is dissatisfied with Dumbledore's actions. Just like what Daisy said, if Sean has bad intentions, there is nothing good for her to spend her time here—so, these days, Sean has gained a lot of Daisy's trust.

Of course, the level of trust with Sean himself is definitely not even a hair.

The girl quickly changed the topic, and she seemed to inadvertently ask: "Little Barty went back?"

Sean smiled secretly. Daisy never asked herself why she wanted to interrogate Little Barty alone, or even let Little Barty go.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "In the future, if necessary, you can contact Barty Jr. Hehe, of course, it is a last resort. After all, we are facing Dumbledore."

Daisy was secretly startled. This old wizard who suddenly appeared was powerful and mysterious. Looking at it now, he had already instigated little Barty?

She couldn't help recalling the name Tom Riddle again, but she still didn't have any memory of it - even Hermione and Sean, who read the history thoroughly, didn't mention this name.

However, Xiao En said - when the interests brought by oneself are small, the coveting of unknown forces can be avoided to a large extent.

The old wizard is at least for now standing on the opposite side of Dumbledore, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Thinking of this, she showed a grateful smile to Tom Riddle played by Sean: "Thank you, sir."

"No, you're welcome—" Sean sighed with emotion, "The world has changed, and so has Dumbledore, but I must at least retain my dignity as a wizard."

While talking, Sean's expression suddenly changed.

The magic of his stay at the Park House Hotel was touched, and very slightly.

It should be Hermione who came here...

Sean glanced at Daisy, and after thinking for a while, decided not to take her.

"Heal your injuries first, I'm going to see some old friends, hehe, I don't know how they are doing now." Sean stood up and said.

Daisy nodded: "Good luck, sir."

When Sean left, Daisy was in a daze for a while, and then walked towards the small room that belonged to her alone.

Pushing open the door, looking at the familiar interior decoration, Daisy's eyes dimmed a lot.

Here, all the decorations are arranged by father and mother for themselves.

After the disaster, this is one of the few memories her parents have left for her.

Slowly walked to a velvet armchair and sat down, the girl curled up her legs, hugged her knees, and looked at the group photo of many people on the table in a silent trance.

In the photo, there are parents hugging themselves and showing a gentle smile, brother Harry holding the new flying broomstick he just received, and his godfather Sirius laughing and hugging him, and friends who came to celebrate their birthday together.

Beside Harry are Ron and Neville. The sincere friendship of the parents has been extended to the next generation.

Hermione was wearing a shorter skirt, revealing her white thighs, and a rare **** camisole on her upper body. Her face was slightly flushed—it was Daisy's secret suggestion. Originally, Hermione resolutely refused, but in the end she couldn't hold herself back.

There was a handsome boy on Hermione's right. He was standing outside the crowd, with a faint smile in the shadow of the eaves.

Looking at the smiling crowd in the photo, Daisy's eyes gradually turned red, and her sobbing sounded like mosquitoes and flies, floating to the ceiling in the small bedroom and then disappearing.

"I miss you so much..."

As the leader of a 'group', the girl is no longer as soft as before. Sad emotions just soaked her tense nerves, and she soon cheered up again.

"Sean said, never give up the opportunity to improve yourself..." Daisy whispered silently.

"If it was him, even if he was injured, he would probably do a lot of things, right?"

Thinking of this, Daisy got up and rummaged through the bookshelf for a while, and took down two thick parchment books.

When one book is opened, there are beautiful and upright words and sentences written on it.

"Daisy, don't get dirty."

The girl chuckled, as if she could recall Hermione's serious expression when she wrote this sentence.

The other is written in a more relaxed and wild cursive script.

"Mine can get dirty."

Sean really likes to fight Hermione...

This is the spell note that Hermione and Sean gave to themselves. It records almost all of their experience with spells, as well as the allusions and sources of some spells. Occasionally, some small tips will be added. Maybe it is an anecdote about a well-known wizard, or it may be an improved version of this spell.

Not only for young wizards, even in the hands of many adult wizards, these two notebooks are of great value.

Daisy habitually spread out both notebooks, she prefers to study by comparison, Hermione's comprehensiveness and Sean's inspiration are perfectly combined.

Looking at it, Daisy quickly turned to the introduction of the spell.

"The Unforgivable Curse——"

The girl pursed her lips. Sean had not always supported him in learning the Three Unforgivable Curses, because these three black magics had a high probability of affecting the hearts of the casters.

"Now is a special time..."

Daisy is no longer the girl who has no opinions. After thinking about it seriously, she began to read the introduction to the Unforgivable Curse.

After a while, she suddenly frowned.

"Tom Riddle..."

Sean mentioned the name Tom Riddle in the introduction to Avada Kedavra!

"Perhaps the best death curse caster of this century, if you encounter it, treat it with care."

The old wizard masquerading as a dull young man?

Daisy suddenly thought that casting too many Killing Curses might affect the wizard's heart...

A bad feeling suddenly rose from my heart.

"It should be fine, I didn't tell him any secrets, and he didn't do anything to me..."

——

The Park Villa Hotel, as a newly opened youth hotel, is quite lively on weekdays.

However, although it is just after noon, the surrounding area is very noisy.

It is almost comparable to a scene where a large group of people watch the football together and get drunk.

Shawn, who had changed his image again, instinctively sensed something was wrong.

Although I lifted the Imperius Curse of the proprietress and other employees when I left, I still left them a psychological hint, telling them not to receive other passengers in the near future.

More people will always bring more trouble, especially for Muggles who can't magic.

So, Sean, who had just arrived nearby, immediately noticed the abnormality.

Although the passengers seemed to be talking normally, the loud environment was also in line with the daily life of the West District.

Has it been discovered here...

Thinking for a moment in the shadow of the street corner, Sean still walked towards the hotel.

When he came to the counter, he slouched and half-squatted on the counter, looking at the proprietress nonchalantly and slightly rebelliously.

"Beautiful lady, give me a room facing south, thank you." Sean put on a Birmingham accent.

The proprietress looked at him with some fear. Generally speaking, a guy with this kind of behavior and a Birmingham accent is not a good person.

"Go upstairs and turn right to the top of the corridor. Room 216 is there. You can call me if you need anything." The proprietress said quickly.

"Thank you—" Smiling wickedly at the proprietress, Xiao En took off his hat and bowed slightly.

It's true that something is wrong, I haven't touched the psychological hint to the proprietress, but she is controlled by someone else's Imperius Curse.

And when I just spoke, at least half of the people chatting wantonly in the lobby cast their gazes over intentionally or unintentionally.

They are judging whether Sean is using magic to disguise.

However, the transfiguration that Sean learned from Grindelwald is not something ordinary wizards can see through, and his acting skills never show flaws.

When Sean went to his room and cursed a few words in a low voice for the poor decoration here, those sights that could penetrate the walls were withdrawn.

At night, Sean, who had passed out after asking the waiter to bring a lot of gin, suddenly opened his eyes.

He didn't even take out his wand, just blinked his eyes, and his figure disappeared into the room, while "Sean" on the bed was still soundly asleep.

The reason Sean didn't leave here was simple, he sensed the magic upstairs.

That's the room I stayed in before.

This kind of magical power seems to be sending out a signal, but for an old man like Sean, it can be judged immediately that it is a bait.

Although it is done very realistically, the flow of magic power is not deceiving.

And to deal with a "Dark Lord" like himself, the other party should know that this level of bait is useless.

So, the other party did it on purpose...

The bait is the first layer, the second layer is to detect the bait and then ambush Xiao En on the way to escape, and the third layer is to "eat the bait hard".

Sean felt that the other party should consider the third layer, they would think that they were going to eat the bait, and then set up an ambush against them.

Old dolls.

The best time to "eat the bait hard" is naturally at night.

Sean smiled slightly~IndoMTL.com~ Then it will be as you wish...

His invisible figure slowly merged into the wall, and then found a lucky waiter.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door of an upstairs bedroom.

The door was opened, and a waiter held up a tray with a smile on his face: "Several, the meals you want are here."

The headed black-robed wizard narrowed his eyes, and then said coldly: "He's here, it's the Imperius Curse."

He casually knocked out the waiter and threw him into a corner. Immediately, many wizards lurking in ambush swarmed out of the hotel and nearby!

At the same time, a black enchantment unfolded.

The leader of the black-robed wizard said coldly: "He is here, he can't escape! Catch him!"

(End of this chapter)