Chapter 334： Flame Dance

Paris.

On the outskirts of the city, in a manor with a large area, the lights are bright. Strangely, none of the passersby noticed this mansion, and they even completely ignored this space.

The original owner of this classical manor was a well-known entrepreneur, and of course, the manor is now surnamed Aiken.

Old Aiken was leaning against a luxurious rocking chair in a velvet smoking shirt, a roaring bonfire beating beside him, and the middle-aged man's face flickered.

"Damn—" Old Aiken was accidentally scalded by the soot he shook off, but there was no short-term pain on his face, only a gloomy look.

His right hand holding the cigarette is far older and more dry than the hand of a normal man of this age. Contrasted with that is his tanned silver left hand.

Old Aiken threw his unsmoked cigarette into the fireplace and stroked his silver left hand with a bad expression.

Because of Grindelwald's spell, his left hand disappeared permanently, and his life force was added to his right hand. No one can crack this spell perfectly, and Old Aiken finally chose to pay more, that is, to completely drain the life force of his right hand, in exchange for a usable left hand - although this hand is not very easy to use .

It's all because of Grindelwald! Old Aiken's face was full of gloom, and at the bottom was a trace of fear that could never be erased.

Although he said that he wanted to seize Grindelwald at all costs, since the original Aiken manor was burned down, the old Aiken still chose the new manor in the west of the city—in the city of Paris, which is far from Lachaise in the east of the city. The Father's Cemetery is the farthest.

His own son went to Hogwarts, and old Aiken knew that he was looking for revenge on that Wallup boy. Old Aiken did not object to this. He was just a third-year kid who could use the name of Grindelwald before, but not now.

Old Aiken still supported his son to obliterate the dream demon. After all, his wife died early, and he was his only son, and the Aiken family would be handed over to him in the future.

However, maybe I should find a new woman? It's just that a young witch with a pure and excellent blood like her deceased wife is not so easy to find now...

It's not really possible, maybe you can use some extraordinary means...

While old Aiken was thinking, there was a sudden movement outside.

who? ! Old Aiken jumped out of his chair subconsciously.

"Master, Master—" the house-elf's sharp voice rang out.

"Go away, go as far as you can!" The young male's sharp and irritable voice sounded.

Fabian? Hearing his son's familiar voice, old Aiken frowned.

Shouldn't he be at Hogwarts... something happened...

Old Aiken didn't doubt the true identity of the man who punched and kicked the house-elf outside, but just wondered why his son came back suddenly.

Although the original Aiken old house was burned down by Grindelwald, and many magic items in it were burnt down, there are still some stocks.

For example, the special door key at his son's feet can span several countries, and only those who have the special opening password of the Aiken family can use it.

And this password is only known to me and my son.

At the door, a house elf in rags was timidly bowing his head, and he didn't even dare to cry out in pain when the young master's rude kicks were thrown.

In the distance, several wizards hired by the Aiken family were watching all this coldly.

Little Aiken seemed to be getting more and more angry as he fought. He kicked the house-elf out with a kick, and scolded irritably: "Go away, you lowly thing!"

"Don't let me see you in this manor!"

The house-elf stood up tremblingly, his head hanging on the turf, and he dared not speak.

"Go to the basement, you're not allowed to eat tonight." Old Aiken walked out of the door and instructed the house elf, who immediately disappeared in place.

Old Aiken looked at little Aiken with a serious face.

"My child, I told you, never let anger take over your mind."

Little Aiken - Of course, the true identity behind Grindelwald's exclusive Transfiguration is Sean.

He has digested the key points of little Aiken's memory, and has no problem dealing with old Aiken - especially, he is now playing a young man who has lost his mind because of his anger.

Sean's eyes were red and his chest heaved violently a few times. He glanced irritably at old Aiken, but in the end he took a few deep breaths in the stern eyes of the other party.

"Look at your look! Go to the study with me and tell me what happened." Old Aiken said in a deep voice.

Sean kept stroking his hair back and took a deep breath before following up - this is the usual action of little Aiken.

The two came to the study one after the other, and after closing the door, old Aiken asked, "Your plan failed?"

Sean clenched his teeth, his eyes gloomy as if they were about to drip.

"That Mudblood..."

With that said, he walked over to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, opened it and took a sip.

"Fabien!" Old Aiken looked at him seriously, and said in a tone of hating iron, "How many times have I taught you, no matter if you fail or succeed, as a superior, calm and calm is what you must do. here!"

Sean panted and glanced at Old Aiken, and gradually calmed down under the stern gaze of the other party, and finally he gritted his teeth a little dejectedly and unwillingly.

"I see..." He took a deep breath and regained his firmness.

"Well, this is what the heir to the Aiken family should do." Old Aiken nodded with satisfaction.

His son, who has always been smooth sailing, can easily lose his temper. Although he did not achieve satisfactory results this time, he can calm down so quickly, which can be regarded as learning something.

This is what he wants to see the most. As long as little Aiken can truly have the bearing of a superior, then everything will be fine. After all, the Aiken family can afford the tuition.

In front of old Aiken, his son took a new bottle of wine and two glasses, and after pouring the wine, he respectfully handed them over.

"Teach me, I'm still too far away."

Hearing his son's words, old Aiken's eyes showed a hint of relief.

Being able to become more and more mature is a good signal. If you fail, you can start all over again, and you can teach him more.

Old Aiken took a sip from his glass with satisfaction.

"Failure is not terrible, Fabien. Come, tell me, where in your plan this time went wrong..."

As he spoke, Old Aiken's eyes suddenly widened, he felt his tongue numb rapidly, and then the numbness spread quickly!

This is not Fabian!

Old Aiken immediately wanted to reach out and touch the bright silver necklace on his chest.

However, his hand blew weakly down just as he stretched out.

In the luxurious and gorgeous study, the old Aiken, who was wearing an expensive smoking shirt, slipped weakly on the magic carpet worth a thousand Galleons with wide eyes.

A soft magic force supported his fallen body, but was immediately overwhelmed by a huge force.

The eyes of the man dressed in the appearance of his son became disdainful and cold, and the hard-soled boots stomped his head on the ground.

"In fact, every step of your son's plan is flawed... Forgive me for being blunt, incompetent fathers are often responsible for the death of their stupid child."

Dead...Fabien is dead...Old Aiken is just like little Aiken an hour ago, panting like a dead dog.

But nothing can be done.

Naja swam slowly out of Sean's sleeve, and then swam towards the necklace that was around old Aiken's neck.

Pure blood nobles are all the same, arrogant and stupid... Even if they have been taught by Grindelwald a few times, they can't remember...

Sean loosened the soles of his shoes and asked Naja to take off the other party's necklace.

In Little Aiken's memory, his father's necklace was a very powerful magic item, but it was just like any other item—it was only anti-magic and forcible, and it didn't work on magical animals.

Because they think that non-human magical creatures are inherently low and not worthy of attention.

Stupid idea... Sean walked out the door, then put on little Aiken's gloomy face again.

Outside the house, several wizards hired by the Aiken family were discussing in a low voice.

"What happened to Master Aiken?"

"Yo, the lights in the room are all turned off, it looks like a lot of anger."

"Hey, what can I do, I think I can't make it work..."

Several people were slandering their young master's house. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a voice coldly shouted: "Everyone, come here."

Little Aiken stood at the door and shouted to everyone.

"It looks like I'm going to tear my face directly..." someone said

"Tear off, just help him kill a few people..." A wizard licked his lips.

Soon, nearly ten hired wizards gathered.

When they saw little Aiken's face ashen, they greeted them at will, and then took the lead and walked into the house.

Several people followed suit. The house without lights was a little dim, and the huge room made people uncomfortable. Of course, this is nothing to fear for wizards.

Following around the corner of a corridor, a few people had just turned the stove, but suddenly saw that their young master turned his head to face them.

The other party closed his eyes, and there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is not the point. They saw that in the darkness behind the other party, a huge head was coiled in mid-air, and a pair of yellow, huge, terrifying vertical children were staring at them all.

The surface of the pair of vertical children has a layer of crystal lenses...

This is the last consciousness of several people.

"Winter, winter, winter..." Shi Hua's body fell heavily to the ground.

At the end of the team, a wizard who had not had time to turn around saw this chilling scene.

He only felt the chill reach the sky, and he took out his wand and prepared to retreat quickly.

However, before he could act, a scabbard scabbard hanging under the lampshade of the lamp next to him suddenly grew bigger!

The terrifying fangs pierced his throat unhindered!

There was only the sound of blood bubbling in the throat of 'gudonggudong'.

Just walked into a room, and all the wizards hired by the Aiken family were destroyed!

"Thank you." Sean pressed the button in his hand, and the basilisk's open blindfold was closed again.

"It's easy." The Basilisk's hiss was somewhat pleasant. This was its first 'mission' after officially following Sean.

Hearing Sean's voice, he's done well himself - the basilisk is satisfied.

It swiped its tail at will, smashing all the stones on the ground into powder.

On the other hand, after Dave confirmed that the wizard in his mouth no longer had any breath of life, it spread its wings and flew back to Sean.

"Wash." Dave opened his mouth actively.

"I'm sensible, I know I need to brush my teeth." Sean gave Dave a fountain of water with great relief.

For Sean, little Aiken's memory gave him the information that these wizards hired by the Aiken family were either unclean before they were hired, or they did a lot of shameful things to the Aiken family after they were hired.

Therefore, after doing all this, Sean's psychology did not fluctuate at all.

Even, he was not afraid of being discovered at all, he just felt that a war was too troublesome.

After putting away his little friends, Sean walked to old Aiken's bedroom, where some treasures of the Aiken family were kept in the secret room.

After a while, Sean came out of the secret room with a hint of distress on his face.

Too much was burned by the fire of Grindelwald... Originally, the inventory of such a big family should be very exaggerated...

Instead, the most reward was a lot of gold Galleons, and old Aiken didn't like to save money in the goblin bank.

Teacher, you are so sinful...

Sean sighed and let the cat out and let it move everything into the ring, then he walked back to the study again.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Najia climbed up to his thigh with a necklace in her mouth like a gift.

"It's hard work for you." Sean touched Najia, who was coquettish, and praised her.

He took the necklace with a surprised look in his eyes.

Little Aiken's memories also describe his father's most precious necklace, but it was only when Sean got it that he felt the excellent craftsmanship of the chain. UU reading

Just feeling it with magic, the ancient runes carved in the necklace made Sean a little dizzy.

More than ten ultimate armor protections, two triggered emergency healing spells, five active quick healing spells, five anti-curses, five anti-hypnosis, and provocative counter-attack spells, including stun spells, petrification spells Wait, anti-flying spells, anti-theft spells... etc., etc., even the owner of the necklace can actively stimulate anti-apparition and anti-anti-apparition...

Rich and powerful, this magic necklace alone costs at least tens of thousands of gold Galleons... Sean threw the necklace in his hand in admiration.

You can wear this thing yourself first, and then you can give it to others if you don't need it when you are stronger. You just need to add the magic spell to it regularly.

"Thank you, Mr. Aiken from Kang." Sean smiled and greeted the old Aiken who was still lying on the ground.

"Let... put..." Old Aiken's will was really tenacious, the paralyzing potion that Sean used could turn over a small fire dragon, and the other party could still struggle to spit out a few words.

However, Sean didn't care about the other party's words at all, he took out his wand gracefully, like an excellent conductor.

"Burnficus."

The golden red flame did not understand kindness, and it engulfed the terrified and desperate old Aiken, without allowing him to let out a single whimper.

Sean walked out of the door briskly, and from behind him, the flames were licking all over the place, except for Sean's clothes.

They wanted to dance wildly, but tried to restrain themselves around Sean.

Sean turned his head to greet him gracefully, but his eyes didn't show any gentleness.

The door key distorted the space, and he disappeared in place.

The flames finally broke free, and they rose wildly and cheerfully.