Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

McNeil looked at the agitated crowd and shook his head helplessly and amusedly.

“What are you doing? Who told you that I betrayed the Dark Lord?”

When everyone saw McNeil’s natural expression and movements, the arrogance that had soared under Dusco’s leadership stagnated.

“Then why have you been staying at the Ministry of Magic?” Amycus asked curiously.

Seeing this, McNeil pointed at himself angrily, “Because I am an undercover agent who specializes in lurking in the Ministry of Magic to provide you with intelligence!”

The Carrow brothers and sisters, as well as the Death Eaters, suddenly realized that this could explain why McNeil had never returned to the Death Eater family.

However, this situation is not what Malvolio wants to see.

“Then why do you want to watch the Carlo brothers and sisters and more companions in prison?” Malvolio pretended to be innocent and asked from the perspective of a pure outsider.

“What?”

Seeing everyone’s attitude change after just a few words, McNeil was shocked and angry.

Could it be said that they were directly instructed by the Dark Lord to abandon this group of Death Eaters as consumables? !

It’s not that it can’t be explained, but once he explains it, the relationship between the Dark Lord and his subordinates will be destroyed. Even if he escapes this disaster, the Dark Lord will not be able to spare him!

“I…I am an undercover agent, not suitable for doing this kind of thing!”

This makes sense!

The Death Eaters turned their attention to Malvolio again.

As for whether “Dask” was deliberately misleading them…

Please, if Dusco is really hostile, he just let them burn to death last time. Is there any need to bring them out to vent his anger?

Of course, Malvolio would not disappoint the expectations of these new boys. He said “oh” and also

The tone was drawn out playfully.

Then he said in a sinister tone: “So you didn’t give any help to your former companions and just watched them suffer in prison?”

“What’s more, as far as I know, everyone has been hiding in the house before, and there is no information at all.”

“Then, Mr. McNeil, where are you at this time? What information have you provided us with?”

“Or,” he raised the corner of his mouth playfully, “are you enjoying the sense of security brought by the Ministry of Magic’s hunting plan, lying comfortably at home and watching everyone suffer?”

The Death Eaters were immediately led astray by Malvolio’s words.

Yes, they were going crazy in the house, and if it hadn’t been for Dusco, they would have been burned to ashes!

And you, McNeil, were just strutting around Hogsmeade!

Suddenly, the anger that the Death Eaters had been accumulating during this period was detonated.

“Yes, McNeil, what kind of help did you provide us?!”

“I think being an undercover agent is fake, but betraying us is real!”

“Haha, this shameless traitor still wants to deceive us at this time. Do you think we are fools?!”

Looking at his comrades who were furious, McNeil was speechless and could only stand there and worry.

Can’t these people be a little firmer in their thinking? !

“No, can’t you use your brains? If I were really a traitor, would I still be here to explain to you?!”

“Okay, so you really think we are fools!”

Amycus was furious and pointed his wand immediately. MacNeil felt bad and raised his empty hands to continue explaining.

It’s just that Amycus can’t wait to vent!

“Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!”

“Ah-”

McNeil immediately wailed in pain and collapsed to the ground weakly, as if all his strength was used to resist this heart-wrenching pain.

“The nest…steamed…four…Wardy…ah…!”

“What is he shouting about?”

Alecto asked his brother curiously, but Amycus’s face was already twisted with excitement.

“Whatever, traitors deserve to die!”

When the surrounding Death Eaters heard this, they no longer hesitated and rushed to join the trial of the traitors.

Suddenly, amid the crazy laughter of the Death Eaters, the pain McNeil felt increased dozens of times.

His throat became hoarse from shouting at the first moment, and he could only utter silent sobs. His sweaty face was also covered with dust on the ground, and he looked like a man who had come out of a gravel pit.

He no longer had the energy to wipe his face, and only the muscles in his body twitched from time to time due to the extreme pain.

Seeing this crazy scene, Malvolio was at the end with a complicated expression.

“What, are you feeling distressed?”

Tver’s figure slowly emerged, standing next to Malvolio, but unlike him, Tver’s expression

More indifferent!

“Walton McNeil, apart from the team I formed at Hogwarts, can be said to be the first group of Death Eaters to follow me.” Malvolio said with a somewhat hoarse voice.

If it were Voldemort, he would definitely not mind letting his men be tortured in exchange for achieving his goals.

“But he tortured a lot of people in the First Wizarding War, even more than the Death Eaters who tortured him here.”

Tweel ruthlessly picked up what Malvolio had left unsaid, and his indifferent voice was extremely clear amid the laughter of the Death Eaters.

“Moreover, McNeil claimed to the outside world that he was under the Imperius Curse as soon as Voldemort failed. Not only did he escape from trial, but he also relied on his pure-blood connections to find a pretty good job in the Ministry of Magic.”

“They are indeed trying traitors, but they are traitors from the Ministry of Magic. Speaking of which, if it weren’t for these Death Eaters, I wouldn’t be able to deal with their good companion…”

“I understand……”

Malvolio did not refute. If he pitied McNeil at this time, it would be disrespectful to the victims he had tortured!

He just felt a little emotional that his subordinates who were once so loyal to him were distrusted by his companions who should have been helping each other, and even killed each other due to Tver’s scheme.

It’s a pity that Death Eaters are always Death Eaters, violence is always their biggest desire, and death is the destination they should have!

“Let’s not talk about him, what about you? I seemed to have noticed Voldemort’s aura just now?”

“That’s right.”

Speaking of this, Tver’s face became much more serious.

“Originally, I just wanted to confirm McNeil’s identity and see if I could follow the clues and uncover the Death Eaters hiding in the UK.”

“As a result,” he breathed out, as if he had just relieved his solemn mood, “Voldemort has been staying nearby, and even…”

“Hidden in Hogwarts!”

It’s not that they haven’t guessed about Voldemort’s traces, but Voldemort has always paid little attention to the Death Eaters, making everyone think that Voldemort doesn’t often stay in Britain.

Judging from the conversation between Voldemort and McNeil just now, the layout of Hogwarts is worthy of him lurking in it all the time, even at the expense of spending so long time and so much energy!

“Voldemort?” Malvolio’s face also became serious. Even though McNeil had been tortured to the point of almost losing his breath, it still couldn’t arouse the slightest interest from him.

“What does he want to do while hiding in Hogwarts? Attack Dumbledore? But won’t that old man Dumbledore notice?”

“I don’t know.” Tver shook his head.

“If Voldemort wanted to hide, even Dumbledore might not be able to notice the difference. After all, there are many places in the castle that Dumbledore didn’t notice.”

Places such as the Chamber of Secrets and the Room of Requirement were unknown to Dumbledore before. It can even be said that busy people like Dumbledore and Tweel did not have so much time and energy to explore the castle.

Only students like Sirius, the Weasley twins, and Voldemort, who are extremely curious about the castle, have the time to adventure in the castle.

So, it’s normal for them to know something that others don’t.

After thinking for a while, based on his understanding of Voldemort, Malvolio also felt that this was a high possibility.

It can even be said that when he and Voldemort were playing hide-and-seek in the castle, no one could find the other!

“Forget it, I’ll leave this kind of troublesome matter to you big guys to think about,” he shook his head with a headache, “What about me?”

He pointed at the Death Eaters who were laughing there and said, “Today’s game seems to be pretty good. Who is the next target? Are they still those traitors?”

A cruel and evil smile appeared on Tver’s lips. This was a good opportunity to eliminate undercover agents. How could he let it go?

“Then let’s see who the little mouse is caught next…”