Chapter 279： "acting"

Under everyone's attention, Sean humiliated and stubbornly drank the "Veritaserum".

He shook his head, his breathing became heavy, his eyes were slightly absent-minded, and drops of sweat appeared on his forehead - this was perfectly in line with the state after taking the Veritaserum.

Ponte almost couldn't wait to step forward to ask questions, but Professor McGonagall stopped him with raised eyebrows.

"Mr. Ponte, let me ask." There was a hint of warning in her words.

Ponte glanced at her and forced a smile.

Professor McGonagall turned her head to look at Sean gently and asked, "Son, who are you?"

"Sean Wallup." Sean replied quickly, without any hesitation.

Professor McGonagall stood up straight: "Okay, the lady just said that if the pollution of the soul is not lifted, then Tom Riddle's memory will also answer together. Can you prove Sean's innocence now?"

Everyone: "..."

Even Sean, who was pretending to be confused, couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

Just ask your name, Professor McGonagall, you are too straightforward...

The therapist of the **** took a step forward, and she nodded: "It's almost the same, just ask two more questions."

She turned to look at Sean: "Are you Tom Riddle?"

"no."

"Do you know how you were parasitized by Tom Riddle's soul?"

"I don't know," Sean replied in a flat, dispassionate tone. "I don't know what happened."

Professor McGonagall stopped between the two. She looked at the witch seriously: "Can you prove my student's innocence now?"

Ponte nodded to several people, but the hand behind his back secretly made a gesture.

Snape glanced at Sean with his head held high, and then quickly said, "The lucky boy, not only has the parasites been completely removed, but his own soul has not been traumatized."

Ponte frowned and asked, "Professor Snape, how do you judge this? I heard that some dark wizards can find a way to escape the effects of Veritaserum—"

His next words were caught in his throat, as Snape was staring gloomily and grimly at him.

"You're doubting my potion level?" Snape looked at the other side with his nose.

"I didn't mean that..."

Snape flicked the sleeve of his robe in dissatisfaction: "Wallup is a student at Hogwarts, and it is illegal to use Veritaserum on underage wizards in England - your people tell me you have Special permission from the International Federation of Wizards, but I still have to remind you, remember to go to Dumbledore to explain."

After saying this, he walked out of the room angrily.

And Dumbledore... Pont forced a smile at Professor McGonagall, and finally nodded helplessly.

Just as Professor McGonagall helped Sean out of the office, the **** member who had not spoken at the door suddenly asked, "Do you have any private contact with Grindelwald?"

"No." Sean answered without any hesitation, and only when he said it did he show an angry look, and then stared at the other party coldly.

"Mr. Ponte!" Professor McGonagall's voice was already filled with anger.

Disappointment flashed in Ponte's eyes. He walked over quickly and cursed at the team member, and finally sent off the angry Professor McGonagall and the gloomy Sean with a smile.

He also said hello to Professor Rozier, who sneered slightly, and he led most of the team towards the outside of the castle.

On the way, the team member who was scolded by him reported to him in a low voice: "Wallup has no hesitation, and his voice has no emotion, he is indeed still under the influence of Veritaserum, boss, it seems that he Just an innocent victim."

Ponte sighed: "The boy and Grindelwald must have a relationship, but it may not be the kind of relationship we imagined, maybe it's just like what he told me before, Grindelwald loves him so much that he privately treats him He was taught. After that night, he should not have been able to contact Grindelwald."

Walking outside the castle, he ordered: "Bring some potions and Garen to that kid, we can't let Dumbledore and our relationship deteriorate, and the raw materials for Veritaserum are sent to the cauldron. Mr. Snape, Professor McGonagall and Professor Rozier will also bring gifts, they have saved a lot of our people tonight."

"Yes, boss." The subordinate agreed, and then asked again, "Will you go to the hospital with us later?"

Ponte sighed: "I have to go back and report the situation, I hope they will let go of their doubts about that kid, Merlin's beard, I don't want to get involved in this mess again!"

After speaking, he disappeared in place after a loud explosion.

In the castle, Professor McGonagall helped Sean to her lounge, and she softly instructed: "The effect of Veritaserum is usually ten minutes. To be on the safe side, you stay here for a while. After all, no one wants to Your secrets are made public, right?"

Sean almost blurted out his thanks, and he quickly turned around: "Yes."

Professor McGonagall patted him on the shoulder and went to the door to help him guard, leaving Sean alone in the room.

He sighed and his thoughts turned, but his face still had that look of indifference. There were still a few minutes before the end of the drug effect, and he had to pretend for a while.

However, after tonight's incident was over, at least he was chosen to be washed clean, and he didn't have to be as desperate as Grindelwald.

At present, the wizarding world is still headed by the Ministry of Magic of various countries and the International Federation of Wizards. Unless you can really overwhelm the world alone, you still need the approval of official institutions to live normally in the wizarding world.

Sean wants to develop his own power more, strengthen his own strength more, and also in order to cope with the outbreak of prophecy in the future, it is indeed not a good choice to sneak into the ground now.

Fortunately, there was no danger tonight, I let out my breath and cleared the suspicion, which is not a loss.

Thinking about it, he felt that his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and the drowsiness that was hard to resist gradually hit.

In a daze, Professor McGonagall walked in again, and Sean heard the words of light and heavy.

"The medicine is over, Mr. Wallup, you can rest with me tonight."

"Okay...Thank you professor..."

Hearing this, Sean, who could no longer resist the drowsiness, fell into a deep sleep.

...

Berlin, Germany, headquarters of the International Confederation of Wizards.

In the meeting room with dark black walls, the seats that were gradually raised around the surrounding area were filled with seats. A fierce meeting was going on at the headquarters of the Federation.

"...Grindelwald has been keeping his own feet for decades! The Federation and Dumbledore joined hands to persuade this lawless man. Has he been doing enough all these years?!" A white wizard in his fifties Foaming at the mouth.

Opposite him, someone raised his glasses and said in a weird tone: "But the crime committed by Grindelwald is unforgivable."

"A fig leaf! Do you really think you're upholding justice? Look back at the Ministry of Magic in your respective countries, who hasn't accepted the wealth of a pure-blood family and exonerates their family members?!" The wizard was furious. The voice overwhelmed everyone.

The expressions of many people became ugly, and the chairman sitting in the first place nodded solemnly to the irritable wizard.

"Watch your words, Mr. Chapman."

Chapman snorted angrily, but did not continue to talk about this topic. Although he was short-tempered, he was not stupid. If he had offended a group of people just now, he could be straight-hearted.

After a brief awkward atmosphere, everyone began to argue about what to do with Grindelwald.

But no matter how much they argued, one group of people couldn't convince the other group, and the neutral wizard never said much except to fight. Until the end, the chairman, who didn't speak much throughout the meeting, came to a conclusion.

"The wanted order will continue to be issued, but the former subordinates of Grindelwald should not be embarrassed any more. We still need more discussions on the specific disposal plan. Then, the Wizards United Guard also needs a new person in charge."

"Dismiss."

At the Floo powder window, someone caught up with Chapman who was angrily.

"Mr. Chapman, what are we going to do? The chairman doesn't say anything."

Chapman's red nose twitched twice, and he said angrily, "What can I do? What if the wanted order is issued? Also discussing how to deal with Grindelwald?"

"Bah!" He spat fiercely on the ground, "No one has been caught, talk about it! What kind of **** justice, I really don't know? There must be someone behind the guards, and they have destroyed it now. Peace for decades!"

The man also sighed: "I don't know what the Chairman thinks."

Chapman glanced around inadvertently, and when he found no one, he lowered his voice slightly but still said angrily: "What can you think? The chairman has been sitting in this position for decades, you don't know how he came to power. ?"

The man smiled shyly: "We know, but the people don't."

Chapman snorted coldly: "Who is an old employee who has worked in the headquarters for decades, who doesn't know that his grandfather is the former chairman!"

"Mr. Chapman, it's better to say less of this..."

"What's the matter?" Chapman's beard trembled. "He was able to run successfully with the help of the old chairman, but the other candidates back then were just too bad."

"But the chairman has been in power for so many years, the wizarding world is at least peaceful..."

Chapman grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and said angrily: "Peace was brought by Grindelwald and Dumbledore! He is just like his grandfather, doing nothing!"

"Sir, sir, be quiet..."

"Whisper what?!" Chapman sprinkled Floo powder into the fireplace, the green light beating on his face, "It's not long since the chairman changed, doesn't he just want to leave a good name during his tenure? So don't do anything, just put it off, anyway, as long as the term ends, that's what the next chairman should worry about!"

"Isn't that it hasn't changed yet..."

"Humph!"

...

"Um——" Sean opened his eyes, sat up straight with drooping eyelids, and then stretched a big lazy waist.

It was a good night's sleep, but I was very hungry.

He glanced at his watch and was surprised to find that he had slept for more than twenty hours, and it was already the morning of the third day.

Just as he was about to get up, the wooden door was gently pushed open.

Daisy and Hermione came in with two plates.

"Sean, are you awake?" Daisy's eyes lit up and she jumped over.

"Well, good morning." He greeted with a smile.

Hermione brought the plate over and said, "Professor Snape's manipulation will make you sleepy for more than 24 hours. Daisy later asked, and it's good for you."

Daisy sat on the edge of the bed, her slender legs swaying: "The professor said that you are parasitized by your soul, and a good night's sleep is good for your body, I count the time, you should wake up now, So I went with Hermione to get you breakfast, are you starving?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sean's stomach made a rumbling sound.

He smiled, picked up the sandwich on the plate and ate it.

After swallowing a large piece, Sean looked at the two girls who were watching him eating, and said with a smile, "Did you two go to find Professor Snape?"

Daisy nodded quickly: "Hermione thought of a way at once. She even attracted the attention of the guards in order to let me pass the customs safely."

"Thank you, Hermione." Sean patted Hermione's hand.

The girl snorted proudly: "The guard still wanted to use the Flashback Charm to investigate whether my wand was really out of order. I had already cast a Confusion Charm on my wand, and he didn't even have an excuse to confine me. Let me go."

"Yes, yes, Hermione is smart." Daisy giggled.

Hermione wrinkled her nose at her: "You're not bad, you persuaded Professor Snape easily, and later sent you a lot of potions."

"Hey, I'll return the gift to the professor at Christmas."

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, then clapped.

Sean looked funny, but a warm current rose in his heart. It felt good to have someone who really cared about him.

After breakfast, they told the two about what happened that night, and after confirming that Sean was okay, a few people walked out.

He went to Professor McGonagall to thank him seriously, but the other party felt sorry for his suffering, which made Sean, who had been acting, feel embarrassed.

Walking out of Professor McGonagall's office, Sean also thought about what gift to buy for this esteemed professor.

While discussing with the two of them, I suddenly bumped into Professor Rosier around the corner.

Sean's eyes lit up and he stepped forward: "Professor I was going to find you. Thank you very much for the last time."

Professor Rozier still had the same glamorous look. She glanced at Sean, nodded casually, and then said, "You're fine."

"Uh, thank you."

Rozier chuckled and leaned into his ear: "The acting is as good as Lord Grindelwald, but you are you, he is him, do it according to his own ideas, and he will contact you when he has ideas. ."

Sure enough, the two of them have been in contact, Sean nodded clearly, and he greeted his chest: "Thank you for your suggestion, Professor, I understand."

"Very good." Rozier raised his brows, and then returned to his former glamorous appearance.

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