I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Chapter 614 Ruthless Special Training

When Capone woke up, he found himself in a dark prison.

The surroundings were dark, and the smell of decay lingered in the nostrils.

He sat up with a grin on his face. The ancient magic at the last moment had almost drained all his magic power, and now he was covered in scars and in a sluggish state.

The wand was taken away and he was brought in. It seemed that the spell could not completely defeat the opponent.

Capone sighed, looked out with squinted eyes, and called softly: "Milannie?"

A familiar voice came from not far away: "Capone? Capone, are you awake? Thank God..."

Hearing his friend's voice, Capone breathed a sigh of relief. At least they were both okay.

At this time, another voice sounded, it was Bram, who was familiar with Capone: "Shh, keep your voice down, Capone - those people will come in to check when they hear any movement, you'd better continue to pretend to be seriously injured. "

"Why?" Capone wondered.

Although Bram was decadent, there was some sigh in his voice: "I passed out at the time, and I woke up when I was arrested. I heard the group said that your last spell directly caused all the opponents to be injured. There are two people who may not be able to be saved - if you wake up, they will definitely cause trouble for you. Didn't you notice that your clothes are all wet? You were splashed with water before and you didn't wake up."

Only then did Capone notice that he was wet. He smiled bitterly. The magic spell he used with all his strength failed to repel all the enemies, and now it became the reason for being targeted.

A large number of people were imprisoned in the prison, and they were obviously wiped out. However, the rescue they imagined did not come, which made the students uneasy.

The door was opened, and someone looked expectantly.

However, the person who came was not their beloved Professor Wallop, but a villain with a sinister smile.

"Take them away and teach them a lesson first!"

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In the study room of the old castle, Louis, the patriarch of the McFasty family, who directed his tribe to arrest these young wizards, was standing aside shaking hands respectfully.

Sean sat in the main seat and casually flipped through the rumors and secret history of the McFasty family.

The rest of the people were sitting on the soft-backed sofas beside the coffee table, enjoying the dinner served by the chef.

There was a knock on the door, and a voice sounded outside: "Chief, according to your instructions, let those brats suffer a little first."

Lewis suddenly regained his majestic voice: "Well, I understand, go down."

When the tribesmen walked away, he became that dull-eyed servant again.

"Your test is really harsh. If Professor McGonagall knew about it, I'm afraid he would frown and talk about it for a long time." Sherlock looked at the boy he brought into Hogwarts and marveled.

In just five years, his strength has grown to an extremely terrifying level. He has the Life-Killing Curse and the Soul-Seizing Curse at his fingertips, but his mental state remains the same as before.

Sometimes she wonders, was Sean trained like this?

"Senior sister, this is a stage that we must go through, why not take advantage of the fact that there is no danger now -" Sean smiled and closed the book, "Besides, I decided to stay here for a while longer..."

"Didn't you mean to go to other places with dark wizards?" Hermione asked doubtfully.

"These little guys are weaker than I thought. It's a little too early to face those more ferocious dark wizards - ripening is okay, but over-ripening is not good."

"That?"

Sean smiled brightly: "Let them experience the cruel world, and then start special training."

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"Wow -" A handful of water hit Bram's head, and the wizard opposite who had just cast "Clear Water Like a Spring" was looking at him with a sneer.

The chill was biting, and he was only in the third grade. Although he was determined, he could hardly hold on at this time.

In the past few days, this group of people have used various non-lethal but torturous methods to deal with everyone, and almost everyone has suffered a lot.

The cruelty of the world has been deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

However, there seems to be no chance of regret now...

The man opposite was about to torture Bram again when a knock came on the door: "Take the little devils out, the patriarch has something to say."

"Bring them all?"

"all."

"Okay, I get it."

The gray-robed wizard grunted dissatisfiedly, seeming to think that this was a troublesome matter, not as interesting as continuing to torture this tough-talking brat.

But the patriarch's order was still quite authoritative. He roughly untied the weak Bram from the shelf and threw him down, and then tied his hands with magic ropes.

"Move forward -" He kicked his legs mercilessly.

Bram staggered out of the room, turned around and saw that the other students had also been taken out.

Almost everyone had scars on their bodies and their faces were gloomy. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot these days.

They were gathered together and seemed to be heading towards the hall here.

Bram was dragging his steps. He turned sideways and saw Capone, who had a shocking purple patch on his face. It was obvious that he had been treated more 'warmly' than he was.

"Capone, how are you?" he leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Capone shook his head calmly.

"Didn't Professor Wallop tell you anything before? It's been several days..."

Capone pursed his lips: "He won't leave us alone...it's just that everyone seems to be a little unable to hold on during this time."

"Oh -" Bram sighed, and then took a few more glances, "Where are you taking us?"

"I don't know, but from what the guard said to others before, it seems that the leader of McFasty wants to see us."

"Why are you seeing us? You've spent the past few days torturing us..."

Someone saw the two of them talking in a low voice, and another vicious whipping curse was thrown at them: "Shut your mouths!"

The young boy of a hot-blooded age had his teeth broken. He did not cry out, but just stared at the person who beat him.

The dull team slowly came into the hall. The leader, a wizard from the McFasty family, said to a figure with his back to the front of the hall: "Patriarch, bring them all."

"Untie them." Louis' voice sounded emotionless.

McFasty suspects his ears are wrong, untie the rope? This is a little thief who sneaked into the territory.

etc……

Those with a keen eye immediately noticed that the voice did not come from the person at the top, but that the voice of their clan leader came from somewhere else.

"Who are you?! Where is the clan leader?!"

The dazed students seemed to suddenly hear hope and raised their heads one by one.

The person in front slowly turned around, revealing a face they were very familiar with.

"Professor Wallop!" Someone immediately shouted in surprise.

The members of McFasty were shocked as to why an outsider suddenly appeared in the castle and occupied the position of the clan leader.

Sean smiled at the students: "Sorry, I'm late. I went to 'discuss' something with their group leader."

"Wallup? Are you Sean Wallup?!" One person exclaimed, the anger in his eyes uncontrollable.

He was the captain who led the team to Hogwarts. He was deceived by two dragons and lost the bet, which directly led to Grindelwald's visit.

"Long time no see - uh, what's your name, Mr. McFasty?"

The veins on Pablo's forehead were trembling, and the hatred in his eyes could not go away. He shouted: "What happened to our clan leader?!"

"Louis? Oh, he sincerely apologized to me, told me some of the mistakes the McFasty family had made, and at the same time, in order to make up for my fragile heart, he decided to become my servant - right, Louis?"

Pablo was horrified to see that his clan leader slowly came forward from behind and stood respectfully beside Wallop. His eyes were blurry and lifeless.

"How dare you use the Imperius Curse!"

Sean shrugged. He had no intention of fighting with the little miscellaneous fish.

"Okay, everyone here at McFasty, you now have two choices. First, put down your wand and follow my instructions, second -"

He snapped his fingers, and the wizards who led the captured young wizards into the hall were horrified to find that their own clansmen raised their wands one by one and pointed them at them.

The eyes of those tribesmen were all blurred and they had lost their spirit.

Sean chuckled: "Second, go die."

The wizards who were still ready to take action suddenly calmed down.

Their own people were controlled so much by the Imperius Curse, but they didn't notice anything... Whether it was numbers or personal advantages, they didn't seem to have an advantage.

The first wand was placed on the ground, and the hole was quickly broken. The second, third... those McFasty who were not controlled by the Imperius Curse quickly made the right choice.

The students who had suffered for several days looked at all this in confusion until Sean showed an apologetic expression: "I'm late."

They finally realized that they could escape this place.

For a moment, there were cries and shouts everywhere. Some people collapsed on the ground, some hugged their companions and cried, and some took advantage of Sean's presence and punched and kicked the wizard who had tortured them.

They are still children, and they are having a hard time these days.

Sean didn't stop them and allowed them to vent. Occasionally, he would comfort some girls who had an emotional breakdown: "It's okay, I'm here."

The other people watching all this from behind looked weird, and Daisy stuck out her tongue: "If they knew that it was Sean who made them suffer all this, I'm afraid they wouldn't be what they are now."

Sherlock clicked his tongue and marveled: "Shaun is so thick-skinned. He arranged it all, and he can pretend to be a savior, but everyone still believes in him! It's amazing!"

"He needs to maintain the dignity of a leader and gain more loyal trust. The choice is right." Stephanie firmly stands on Sean's side.

When the students were done venting, Sean clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look over.

He made room for the students to look at the wizards who had tortured them during this period.

"The test continues. This failure cannot be denied, but I will give you the opportunity to take revenge and prove yourself again -" Sean pointed to the wizards. "When you recover from your injuries, these people will become your guide for the next month." enemy."

Hearing this, both parties were stunned for a moment.

Sean continued: "I will not use the Imperius Curse on them. Each of you must defeat the person you hate the most with your wand."

"I never encourage the so-called military spirit. This is my teaching method and what I think is the best way to grow."

"What's more -" A hint of cunning flashed in Sean's eyes, "Look at the wounds on yourselves. This is the best reminder."

In just a few words, the little wizards who had been tortured for so many days became fierce. They looked at the person who had warmly 'entertained' them and gritted their teeth.

A chill rose up on the latter's crest, and then they heard Sean say to them: "And your task is very simple. Continue your methods and deal with these, ha, brats."

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you the good news... One month later, of all of you, as long as anyone can maintain the undefeated record against this group of children, I will let you leave safely - and give you some travel expenses by the way. A few hundred galleons or something.”

In the eyes of the McFastys, Sean smiled like a devil.

"I don't like haggling, and at the same time, please trust my promise."

Colton, who watched silently, secretly gasped - Sean's methods were becoming more and more similar to Grindelwald's.

Even, he is more patient...

In the next month, a huge transformation is coming...

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"Hey, listen, kid, remember to write to Mom and Dad."

"I know, Dad~"

"Oh, honey, I miss you already..."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be back during Christmas break."

At King's Cross Station, at the ninth and three-quarter station, children bid farewell to their families and friends tenderly. There were new students who were full of expectations but extremely nervous, and there were old students who were familiar with the roads and were at ease.

Except for those strange magical animals and flying objects, this place doesn't look much different from the platform where ordinary families send their children to school.

The children and their parents were reluctant to leave, and happily greeted friends they had not seen for a long time.

It looked peaceful.

Until a group of people walked into the platform in a chaotic manner.

There are students in the first, second and third grades, no, now they are the second, third and fourth grade students.

Behind them were parents with strange faces, a little worried and a little happy.

Happily, my child suddenly became much more mature and sensible after attending that summer camp.

What worries them is that they always feel that their children, who have not yet grown up, carry a chilling air that seems to be there but not there.

But everything was as usual, nothing wrong could be found.

Seeing the new batch of students coming in, some familiar children shook their arms.

"Hey, Julia-" A second grader saw his friend.

"Long time no see, Roberts." Julia smiled faintly.

Roberts showed a suspicious expression. In his impression, Julia Coburn was a lively and timid girl who was afraid of all scary things and liked to play with her friends - but why does she look so...so...

After thinking for a long time, Roberts came up with a suitable adjective.

She was so calm, not as out of control as before.

Didn't she go to the magic summer camp run by Professor Wallop? How did it become like this...

When I was confused, there was a sudden exclamation from the train window, and a boy shouted: "Come back, William!"

A giant North American bag spider broke free from its cage and jumped onto a crowded platform.

The terrifying appearance immediately caused a burst of screams.

Roberts was also frightened and backed away repeatedly. She did not forget Julia, who was most afraid of this thing.

"Come here quickly!...Zhu, Julia?"

The light of the curse was so fast that it was invisible, and the bag spider had turned upside down.

The boy at the window screamed: "William!"

Julia calmly withdrew her wand.

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