I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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Hugo wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth and said thoughtfully: "President, didn't you remind me to be careful about contestants from other schools, especially Durmstrang - considering the view at the bottom of the Black Lake? The situation and the inconvenient way to move, so I moved out everything from the bottom of the box..."

"Huh? You're actually hiding something secret?!" Patricia immediately stared.

"It doesn't matter whether you hide something or not, because this is a spell that only I can use -" Hugo explained, "but I still haven't escaped the attacker's spell..."

As he spoke, he lifted up some of his hospital clothes, revealing half of his white and greasy belly.

"Others have eight-pack abs, but you have eight-pack abs-" Yin En sighed in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Hugo said calmly: "I did it on purpose."

Sean looked at the other party's big belly and frowned - it was impossible for him to pay attention to his friend's belly normally, and Hugo himself was a fat man, and there was nothing to care about. But now that he heard what the other party said, Sean Found something wrong.

Hugo's potbelly was a little too baggy.

The fat blond man picked up his wand and pointed it at his belly: "Stupefy!"

A ray of red light hit his stomach amidst everyone's surprised gazes.

The fat on Hugo's belly trembled, like ripples on the surface of a lake where stones were thrown, and then nothing happened.

"This is probably my talent. I can accumulate magic power in the fat layer to form an alternative defense spell," he explained. "As you know, I was born with a relatively large source of magic power, and I keep eating. So I had a lot of magic built into the fat layer.”

"When I need it, I can awaken this magic power to resist the curse just like it did - of course, this is not unlimited. The magic power will be consumed together with the fat while resisting external curses."

Sean suddenly understood: "You mean, your defense didn't work?"

Hugo nodded: "I awakened my magic power when I entered the water. Theoretically, I can resist several spells - but when I woke up, I found that the magic power in my fat layer had not decreased. You see My belly knows it, and if the spell works, my belly will get smaller.”

Patricia suddenly showed an expression of realization: "No wonder when we were sparring a few times, my magic spell hit you, and you acted like nothing happened, and you looked a little thinner the next day."

"I thought you would have discovered it a long time ago - but now seems not the time to talk about this, President?" Hugo turned his head.

Sean leaned against the white wall of the ward and said thoughtfully: "To put it simply, you turned on a passive that automatically defends, but this passive did not take effect when you were attacked..."

"You can say that."

"What about hypnotic spells, jinxes, and black magic?" Sean asked.

Hugo thought for a while and said: "According to my own experiments, hypnotic spells and evil curses will not be effective. I don't dare to experiment with black magic myself, but I think that except for the unforgivable curses, other black magic will not work." I can also resist part of the power of magic - the essence of magic is still the effect of magic. Most of the magic can be resisted with a large amount of magic... But I can't resist the body-controlling spell of transfiguration. , but transfiguration doesn’t have this kind of magic spell that can make me comatose, right?”

Sean nodded: "This is not within the scope of transformation - it seems that the opponent has mastered a magic spell that can ignore defensive magic. Why does it feel a bit like a death curse..."

Hugo patted his belly: "President, please don't scare me. I can't resist the death curse."

"That's not what I mean, but the Death Curse cannot be resisted by defensive spells. It will ignore the defensive magic. You must either avoid it or use an entity to cover it - this entity cannot be made of pure magic, for example. Spells such as Iron Armor Curse and Magic Shield have no defensive effect on the Death Curse. Isn't this very similar to your situation?"

As a master of the Death Curse with full proficiency, Sean has a strong say in this matter.

Hugo thought for a while and said with some doubts: "But there is something different. I didn't notice the attacker's appearance at all. I just felt my body went soft, and then I was lying here when I woke up - but, after I lost At the moment of consciousness, I had a feeling, as if the magic power in my body suddenly lost its vitality and I no longer wanted to move."

After hearing the other party's description, Sean's vagina shrank slightly.

The magic power of losing vitality... This description is very similar to the crime of [laziness]!

A guilt mixed in among the contestants? No, maybe it's like the Thomas he once met. Thomas and the three of them are still locked tightly in the cell in his ring.

The sneak attacker who infiltrated among the contestants was probably like the three Thomases.

It is obviously inappropriate to call them guilt. They only gained part of the power of guilt [lazy], not [lazy] itself. Sean felt that the term "temporary container" might be more appropriate.

It was almost certain that the attacker was someone from Durmstrang, and Leon Schneider was the most suspected.

This incident did not surprise Sean. From the beginning of the recruitment last summer, he knew that Durmstrang must be connected with the returnees and might make some moves on the Goblet of Fire.

So what is the other party's purpose... Sean moved his eyes to Hugo on the hospital bed.

The acquaintance between Hugo and himself was actually facilitated by Grindelwald. Coupled with the other person's gluttonous personality and body type, in Sean's mind, Hugo was most likely responsible for [Gluttony].

The opponent targeted the unawakened [Gluttony], but just knocked him out?

Thinking of this, Sean frowned and asked: "Hugo, feel it carefully again. Is there anything different between you now and before you fell into coma? Or, do you feel that something is missing in your body? Be it magic power or other things. It doesn’t matter.”

Seeing Sean's serious expression, Hugo closed his eyes and felt it carefully, then scratched his head in confusion: "To be honest, there is nothing different except that he is a little hungry."

This is strange. If the other party wants to do something to the [Gluttony] in Hugo's body, Hugo, as the host, cannot not feel it at all. It is not an easy matter to peel off the guilt of [Gluttony].

Either he said that Hugo was not a "gluttony", or the other party just wanted to confirm whether Hugo was a "gluttony".

But if the person who attacked Hugo and the person who attacked Daisy were the same person, something strange would happen again. Daisy was not to blame, but Stephanie beside her was actually to blame...

There are seven sins in total. The currently known information is: the first sin, [Pride] resides in Sean, [**] resides in Stephanie, and Neville and Harry are the ones Dumbledore once told him personally. The other two culprits, but there is no sign of their culpability awakening now. They are obviously waiting for [Pride] to wake up before reacting.

There are four sins in Hogwarts, and [Sloth] has been determined to belong to the returnees.

This is the attribution of the five confirmed sins. The other two sins, Hugo has a high probability of being [Gluttony], and the remaining one does not know which one it is, nor where it is.

Of course, Sean can also directly activate the power of [Pride] to test Hugo, Harry, and Neville one by one, so as to know whether there is a tenant in their bodies who can destroy the world.

However, in a prophecy, the more people know about it, the more likely it is to come true. As an important part of the prophecy, the less these three people know, the lower the power of the prophecy will be. Moreover, Sean is worried that if he induces [Arrogance] to test, it may cause several other culprits to awaken early, which is a situation that he does not allow.

Trouble is, the Returner obviously knows more information about the guilt. The information gap between the two parties makes it impossible for Sean to judge the other party's true purpose, and the inexplicable magic of Obscurus cannot be explained.

When the others saw Sean thinking hard, they looked at each other with some doubts. It seemed that this matter was more serious than they thought?

"Have a good rest, I'm leaving first." Sean left these words and quickly left the ward.

Patricia licked her lips: "The president is getting more and more confused. A few years ago, he would blush in front of me."

Yin En played with the playing cards in his hand and blinked quickly: "Is there a possibility, I mean possibility, that you are disabled..."

"Looking for death!"

Looking at Yin En being chased and beaten, Hugo touched his head on the hospital bed, then picked up another hamburger and stuffed it into his mouth.

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"Mr. Principal is not here. If you have anything, please tell me and I will convey it to you." In front of the principal's office, the gargoyle said roughly to Sean.

"Isn't Professor Dumbledore often in the castle lately?" Sean frowned.

The gargoyle stone beast moved his stone base: "But he is really not here now - what can you do?"

Sean hesitated for a moment: "Forget it..."

Looking at his back as he turned away, the gargoyle stone beast nuzzled its sharp stone mouth: "I obviously keep my mouth shut, why is no one willing to tell me all kinds of secrets?"

The little man in the oil painting next to him laughed mockingly.

How the gargoyle and the painting man quarreled was not of Sean's concern. He entered the Room of Requirement, took off his ring, and got in.

As soon as they entered the ring, the magical animals immediately surrounded them. Leorea and Leoreus seemed to have gotten along well with the other magical animals, and they actually allowed the Cat Leopard and Airwing to squat on their heads. With.

Those thunderbirds are also growing up rapidly. Except for the largest one, the seven that hatched later have grown into the size of young thunderbirds, and have initially gained the power to summon thunder and lightning.

After playing with his friends for a while, the air-winged bird curled up into a ball and was hugged by him. Najia turned into a scarf and wrapped it around his neck. By the way, she also put a curling-wing magic ball on her hand. Sean looked towards Walk in the direction of the cave by the lake.

With such a large space, Sean also opened up some special areas, such as cells.

The area of ​​the cell in the cave is not large, but Sean is not interested in providing the prisoners with a small and warm private room where they can eat and drink well, especially since most of his mortals do not need to eat, drink or relieve themselves.

Entering the cave, the torches on both sides were lit up one by one. At the front was a single cell, with a dark figure floating in the air. She kept her expression of astonishment, shock, and anger.

Gormlaith Gaunt, the ghost in the cell in Sean's Cave, was stared directly at by the basilisk and could no longer die. This evil witch maintained her malice and sank into the darkness.

Sean just glanced at it and passed by. Gormlaith Gaunt was basically worthless now. Of course, considering that Salazar Slytherin might return to reality in another special way, Sean Still kept her. Otherwise, this guy should have completely disappeared into this world with his ghost body.

Next to Gormlaith Gaunt was a cell reinforced with layers of magic. Inside was also a dark ghost floating in the air. He was also wearing the unique black robe of the returnees.

This was the first returnee that Sean captured at the Ministry of Magic. He wanted to dig out more information from the other party, but he was troubled by the lack of good interrogation methods - if he unlocked the petrification of the other party, he was worried that Accidents will happen, especially during last summer vacation, even Dumbledore's door key was forcibly distorted.

There was a large room further inside, with many stone statues piled densely inside. They kept their expressions of fear, and each one of them opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths in fear - this was Sean going to Baron Skinner's manor to explore the truth about the Blood Pact. The Death Eaters they met when Voldemort returned, and the Death Eaters who were frightened by Sean returned to their master's command, and then were killed by Sean.

There was another person on one side of the large room who had not been petrified. As soon as he saw Sean coming in, he shivered and shrank into the corner. His originally fierce face was only filled with fear and flinching, and his hands with claws tightened tightly. He hugged his knees, pitiful, weak and helpless.

Fenrir, this guy hasn't been petrified, so he's left by Sean... alive?

However, Voldemort obviously wouldn't tell this brainless werewolf his plan, so Sean, who didn't ask anything, could only leave this guy aside.

After casually glancing at Fenrir and avoiding his gaze in fear, Sean continued walking inside.

It was also the tightest cell in his cave.

He took out the magic spell and pushed open the dark iron door, and the blue light of the defensive magic spell flashed past.

In the innermost part of the room, three people who were tightly bound by various binding magic props appeared in front of Sean.

"Ha, here we go again, Boy Wallop..." Thomas, whose mouth was even covered with an iron mask, made a dull voice.

"What, you missed me?" Sean chuckled, pulled a chair over and sat down in front of him.

Thomas laughed sarcastically: "I don't think so... Ha, don't you want to ask about our real plan? Come closer and I will tell you secretly..."

Sean sighed: "You are such an idiot..."