I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Grindelwald took Sean and apparated outside Malfoy Manor. After landing, he looked at Sean with interest: "Generally speaking, this kind of moment requires a more gorgeous entrance ceremony."

Sean shrugged: "Sir, if you follow me and walk in, this will not be more gorgeous."

"It's a good idea, I look forward to that day." Grindelwald smiled and disappeared into the air.

Sean looked away, he waved his black robe casually, and then walked towards the manor with a smile.

Malfoy Manor was brightly lit, and the luxurious villa that originally had only a few masters and servants suddenly became crowded.

People in black clothes wearing black hoods and covering their faces gathered in the living room, but even with the large number of people, there was still no noise in the room.

Bellatrix Lestrange was dressed especially grandly tonight. She was not masked. She wore a black lace palace dress, a gorgeous pearl necklace, and a linen gown decorated with magic flowers. She looked particularly beautiful tonight.

However, the fanaticism on her face destroyed her elegant beauty.

Beside her was a man with equally fanatical eyes. He was also unmasked and looking expectantly at the door.

The owners of the manor, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, did not cover their faces either.

"My colleagues -" Lucius started, he seemed to want to do more before the master arrived, "showing your faces, and seeing your timid appearance, the master will not be happy. "

The masked Death Eaters looked at each other, and one of them said angrily: "Lucius, when you informed me, you said you wanted to discuss the master's movements together. Now that everyone is here, let's talk about it."

Bella turned her head sharply: "Watch your tone, and maintain your respect when you mention the master."

The man seemed to want to say something more, but finally gave up.

Lucius raised his head slightly: "There are still people who haven't arrived -"

The man standing next to Bella sneered. He was Bella's husband Rodolphus Lestrange, a fanatical believer in Riddle.

"Those cowardly, stupid betrayers, they already want to put aside their relationship with their master."

"The master's movements are unknown..." A small voice said, but the source could not be heard clearly.

Bella raised her wand and slowly put it down. She smiled and said, "You cowardly mouse...someone will punish you..."

Hearing this sentence, the other Death Eaters looked at each other, and they understood the meaning of each other's words.

"Master...is back?" a Death Eater said timidly.

"What? You shouldn't celebrate this? Avery?" A wizard next to him called out his name with a sinister smile.

Avery paused when his name was called out, and then looked at the person who revealed his identity with some annoyance: "Wilkes, don't forget your actions this year!"

Wilkes twitched the corners of his mouth, but there was still a sense of sadness in his voice: "Avery, you should worry about yourself first. Your father is much more loyal than you."

"The loyalty of the Avery family does not need to be judged by others."

"Yes, the master knows what's going on - doesn't he?"

Bella and the Malfoys did not stop the Death Eaters from quarreling, but just watched the scene coldly. The Death Eaters who were summoned did not know that their master had recovered. They had different thoughts, ranging from temptation to fanaticism.

Of course, those who did not come to the scene were no different from the dead.

Bella held a piece of parchment in her hand, which recorded what happened during the gathering of Death Eaters these days.

At this time, she was not the mad woman who was tortured by the dementors. She still had considerable wisdom. With the help of her husband, the contents on the parchment were clear and detailed.

Bella looked at the door expectantly. Now, she was just waiting for her master to return...

The relationship between Death Eaters is very strange. Except for Riddle and a few individuals, they only know the true identities of a few people, but various small circles are intertwined together, and their identities will be exposed quickly.

They cannot prevent their own identities from being exposed, so they work harder to uncover the identities of others. As for the purpose, most people probably know it well - if things are exposed and the Death Eaters lose power, they may be able to buy their own freedom by betraying their former companions.

Time passed little by little, and Bella, Regulus and the Malfoy couple who summoned them remained silent. The Death Eaters became increasingly impatient, but no one dared to leave immediately until the suspicion in their hearts was confirmed. .

Of course, many people already have other thoughts in their minds - if they still can't see the prospect of Death Eaters or the hope of Riddle recovering after tonight, then they really have to consider leaving.

People's hearts flowed in the air like undercurrents beneath the water's surface. It was getting late, and the atmosphere in the manor became increasingly restless.

Lucius and his wife looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

"Why haven't you shown up yet? Who was that person last night?"

For most people here, when they joined the Death Eaters, one was because of Riddle's personal charm, and the other was because of the slogans shouted by the other party.

As a pure-blood wizard, who doesn’t want to reach the top because of his bloodline?

However, over the years, due to the existence of the two mountains of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, although the Death Eaters have developed into a relatively powerful organization, most of their activities are conducted underground.

In fact, the leader of their organization's first big move encountered Waterloo, and he even fell into trouble.

They did not doubt the master's power, but their prestige had always declined.

The uncertainty about the future is the biggest worry for speculators.

Just when people were getting more and more impetuous, in Malfoy Manor, the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling suddenly started to tremble slightly. The burning fireplace not far away seemed to be suddenly mixed with moisture, and the beating of the flames seemed to be tightened by invisible big hands. Holding tightly and unable to breathe, the luxurious living room became flickering.

The door opened by itself, and a figure that was unfamiliar to most people appeared in front of everyone.

"Welcome—" The visitor calmly opened his hands, as if he was the owner here.

"Shaun Wallup!" Several wizards who participated in the original action against Sean widened their eyes. They didn't understand why the other party was here.

The conveners of the party, including Bella and others, did not react. Lucius poked his cane hard, and the marble floor made a muffled sound.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became strange, and all the Death Eaters took out their wands.

Some people remember that Sean was the owner's former target, and they wanted to catch this kid who suddenly appeared.

Some people suspected that this was a trap set by Auror or Dumbledore and wanted to escape from here.

There were more people who didn't know the situation. They didn't understand Sean's identity or the meaning of his appearance here. They just followed the actions of their companions and took out their wands.

Sean smiled and scratched his head. The flames in the fireplace calmed down and the chandelier stopped shaking.

Only then did others notice that there seemed to be something like gauze mist flowing around one of Sean's hands.

"Bella-" Sean slowly walked towards Bella and stretched out his hand.

"Master...Master?!" Bella trembled.

"My smart girl -" Sean praised, and the hearts of others in the living room were stirred up!

Is the underage boy in front of me his once extremely powerful master? !

Sean looked at everyone coldly, even though his heartbeat had gradually begun to speed up - it was so exciting to pretend to be the darkest one in front of so many villains.

But he still has enough confidence.

Riddle was originally a suspicious person. He did not rely on personality charm to rule his subordinates, but relied on powerful magic. Riddle would not open his heart to anyone but himself.

Among the Death Eaters present, no matter how many were absolutely loyal or how many had evil intentions, as long as he was the real Riddle, no one would dare to betray him.

Sean stretched out a hand, the smile on his face was calm but cold and arrogant: "Compared with these guys who should be sent to the grave, your loyalty is touching——"

"Master, master..." Bella almost trembled with excitement.

"But now, don't act like an idiot-" Sean narrowed his eyes suddenly.

Bella's whole body trembled, and she finally reacted and handed over the parchment in her hand.

Sean casually walked to the head of the long table and sat down. He didn't even glance at the Death Eaters with different expressions around him.

The parchment contains information about all the Death Eaters, including everyone's reaction after the summons order was sent out.

Sean saw many familiar names on it. Before coming here, he searched for a lot of information and spent a sum of galleons to buy a piece of wizard information from Knockturn Alley - as long as the money was enough, personal information was never available. What privacy.

After flipping through it casually, he raised his head and glanced at everyone present with a smile.

"Please sit down, why don't you sit down?"

The Death Eaters looked at Sean, who looked relaxed but had cold eyes, and unconsciously looked at the people around him.

Bella said this is the owner? But, but...

Suspicions have arisen in many people's minds, but no one dares to really raise doubts without concrete proof.

Under this strange silence, the Death Eaters gradually sat down in their respective positions.

"How long have we not seen each other?" Sean licked his lips and then waved casually, "Come on, my friends, take off your masks and let me take a good look. I miss you very much. ——”

There was silence for a moment, but no one took action.

Bella stood up suddenly and yelled at everyone: "Can't you hear me? Can't you hear what Master said?!"

"Hush, hush," Sean held out a finger, "Bella, always remember that as nobles among wizards, we must have enough cultivation-"

"Yes, yes..." Bella immediately sat down like a docile puppy and maintained an elegant sitting posture.

It feels good to have a fanatical believer...

Sean sighed secretly, and then looked at everyone.

"You--you must have a lot of thoughts in your mind when you see me like this. I can understand, friends."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wand pointed sharply at someone.

His mind was shaken, coupled with suspicion and fear, the man had no defense and did not dare to defend himself.

The screams echoed in the living room, and everyone shuddered. When they looked at the young man sitting at the head, fear finally began to return to their eyes.

In Sean's mind, the number jumped from thirty-eight to forty, and underneath was the name of the ability: Echoes of Hermione Granger.

After every five spells cast, the next spell becomes a silent spell; after every twenty spells cast, the next spell becomes a wandless spell; after every forty spells cast, the next spell becomes a wandless spell. will receive an increase. (Echo effects can overlap)

The next spell will be a wandless and silent amplification spell!

Sean glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and he suddenly laughed: "It seems that I have changed my body. I haven't seen you for such a long time, and some people have begun to forget me..."

The Death Eaters looked at each other, and finally, some began to take off their hoods and masks.

One after another, like a chain reaction, when a mask is placed on the table, more and more true faces are exposed to everyone's eyes.

Sean smiled even more happily, the corners of his mouth turning up evilly.

After all the actions, only five Death Eaters were left who still hesitated to take off their masks.

"Oh, it seems that you no longer believe in your master..." Sean sighed regretfully.

The remaining five people were nervous, but some of them were already suspicious.

Although the man in front of him acted exactly like his master, he did not use the Dark Mark to contact everyone. This was the biggest flaw. If we think about it further, even if the body of Sean Wallop in front of us is really taken over by his master, how much magic power can a little wizard who has not graduated from school have?

They are not mediocre. The curse just now has been seen through. It was not the Cruciatus Curse but the silent Acupuncture Curse.

The person in front of me is questionable...

However, the thing that made them afraid to raise doubts was that Sean acted so naturally that it was difficult for them to speak.

"Master, please forgive me," a wizard with a deep voice said, "My identity is relatively sensitive - this is also to serve you better in the future -"

"Shh..." Sean interrupted the other party.

He lazily supported one side of his face, then casually put the wand in front of him and started turning it.

The wand was twirling rapidly, a look of amusement on Sean's face.

Finally, the wand stopped and pointed to the right side of the long table.

Everyone looked over together, and there was a man there who had not taken off his mask.

"Master, master..." Under the gaze of so many people, the man stammered.

Sean smiled and spread his hands: "As a leader, I must fully respect the opinions of my subordinates - you don't need to pick it off -"

"Master..." The man swallowed.

Then, Sean shook his hand in the air with an expressionless expression.

Everyone's instincts issued a warning, and their hair suddenly stood up in an instant!

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