Sean sighed heavily. He held the quill, but did not write down for a long time.

Umbridge laughed pervertedly, and her two toad eyes bulged vigorously: "You should be glad that Fabian is not in Hogwarts, otherwise you will find out how kind I am."

"Oh? Isn't he here?" Sean's eyes narrowed.

"Of course..." Umbridge suddenly paused, and she saw Sean take out his wand.

"Imperio! (Imperio)"

A spell sounded, and the office door was pushed open.

Heavily armed escorts and Auror members rushed in, followed by little Aiken.

"Wallup, you still can't calm down..." Little Aiken licked his lips and clapped his hands and walked in, holding the black gem in one of his hands.

He was so happy that he even thought Umbridge's office was so cute, and the vulgar incense seemed upscale.

Then, his smile stopped abruptly.

In the office, all the members of the Guards had their wands pointed at Umbridge, and the pink toad was trembling, and there was green smoke coming out of the tip of the wand in her hand - this was a sign that a powerful spell had just been cast.

Little Aiken turned his head suddenly and saw Sean hiding behind the chair with an innocent look on his face. There was a trace of a curse exploding at his feet.

"Oh my God, you finally came to save me. Umbridge went crazy just now, and she actually cast the Unforgivable Curse on me!"

Little Aiken's face trembled.

"Get her first!" an Auror shouted.

The stun spell flew out, and Umbridge didn't even dare to resist. She dropped her wand and watched in horror as the spell hit herself and passed out.

An Auror from the British Ministry of Magic looked at little Aiken with a gloomy face: "Mr. Aiken, you informed us that there is a dark wizard here. Did you say his name is Sean Wallop?"

Sean spread his hands in cooperation and even handed over his wand.

"I don't mind using the flashback spell to check on me."

Little Aiken's face gradually turned pale, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy, but he still smiled coldly.

"It's just internal strife. You Aurors should have already interrogated Rookwood. I also have enough sources..." As he said that, he grinned at Sean.

Sean's expression tightened and he unconsciously covered his left arm.

Little Aiken finally opened his fangs: "Death Eaters... the Death Eaters' Dark Mark is engraved on their arms, and - it cannot be hidden!"

Sean's face turned completely gloomy.

The dozen or so escorts present looked at each other and the Auror, and slowly surrounded them.

"Wallup, I suggest—don't resist."

Sean's chest was heaving violently, and little Aiken's smile was getting stronger.

Just when he was extremely proud and felt that he was about to get revenge, he suddenly saw the expression on Sean's face change.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in little Aiken's heart.

Sean quickly pulled open his sleeves, exposing both arms.

The muscles are smooth, smooth and white, except for a line of faint white marks on his left arm.

Sean gestured to little Aiken: "You should know where this came from, right? You don't want to say it's the Dark Mark, do you?"

Little Aiken looked at Sean in disbelief, but only saw a disdainful smile.

"No, that's not right! He must have used some method to hide it, I want to check!" Little Aiken shouted like crazy.

Sean's readily agreed but made him even more desperate.

The spell and potion worked together, and there was no change in Sean's arm.

The leading Auror had already looked at little Aiken with cold eyes: "Mr. Aiken, it is also illegal to slander a wizard like this..."

Little Aiken gritted his teeth. In order to completely prevent Sean from turning over, he specially found a British Auror today - the other party was not in the same line as the escort team.

At this time, the leader of the escort stood up and glanced at little Aiken, and said slowly: "I believe Mr. Aiken will not talk nonsense, so, please Mr. Wallop to cooperate with us to stay here for a while - Aiken

Sir, you said you have evidence."

This is not asking little Aiken to go back and look for evidence. This is asking him to run away now.

Everyone present understood this truth. The British Auror hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing.

Little Aiken snorted heavily and strode out of the office.

Sean found a chair, sat down and spread his hands: "How long will it take?"

"Just wait until he comes back. If he doesn't come back, Mr. Wallop, you will naturally be innocent."

"no problem."

…

There was no one in the sleepy corridors of Hogwarts. Only the heavy footsteps of little Aiken kept echoing. He was gritting his teeth and almost tearing Sean to pieces in his heart.

Just after walking through a gloomy corner, he felt as if all his strength had been drained out of his body for an instant, and then he collapsed to the ground.

A familiar smiling face slowly emerged from the shadows, and little Aiken's pupils trembled.
Chapter completed!