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He secretly complained in his heart. In order to hide what happened tonight from Dumbledore, they did take action without perfect planning. Now he was not just an innocent child. If Professor Rozier and Professor McGonagall hadn't taken action, their vanguard would have been killed.
If the whole army is wiped out, this is a great favor.
Ponte didn't have the confidence to speak now, but thinking of the instructions from the leader of the escort team, he still spoke slowly: "I understand what you mean, Professor McGonagall. But Mr. Wallop is involved in an evil black magic organization after all.
, for the safety of the entire wizarding world, you see..."
This time, Professor Rozier, who had been sitting quietly in the back, sneered. She raised one foot gracefully and her tone was full of ridicule: "Why don't you know it? You are embarrassing someone like this just for the so-called information."
He is only a second-grade child. He has just suffered tremendous pain and is immersed in self-blame. What about you?"
She spoke faster and faster and angrier: "To tell you the truth, why do you think those people in your escort didn't turn into dead bodies on the spot? Even if Mr. Wallop was parasitized, his soul will always be there.
Fighting, because of his resistance and kindness, and because of Professor McGonagall's restrictions, your team members can survive, do you understand?"
Beside the door, a depressed guard member looked ugly. He glanced at Ponte and said softly: "Captain Maeterlinck may have to stay in the hospital for more than half a year, and he may need a wheelchair for the rest of his life... But
He is still alive..."
Professor Rosier sneered: "Yes, he is still alive. If Mr. Wallop hadn't still used his willpower to fight despite the great pain, Maeterlinck would have no need to treat him now."
Professor McGonagall continued: "Sean is only a second-year student. Facing such a powerful dark wizard, what room for resistance can he have? I think the Guardians should continue to track down the Death Eaters instead of embarrassing a kind-hearted person here.
And the brave boy.”
After hearing this, several members of the escort team looked at the child on the seat. They saw that the child had completely lowered his head and covered his face with his hands in pain.
Even they now feel that the new captain is a bit aggressive. How pitiful this kid is...
Sean covered his face with his hands. He was worried that he was choking...
Professor Rozier didn't discuss this line with him beforehand... He was embarrassed to say it... He had obviously already killed him, but Obscurus's power had been almost exhausted by that time...
Ponte's face became more and more embarrassed. He hesitated for a while and said: "We are also worried that the soul of the dark wizard may not be completely wiped out. We do not want to interrogate Mr. Wallop, but want to do a comprehensive examination.
…”
"Mr. Ponte!" Professor McGonagall became surprisingly angry, "As long as I am here for one day, I will not allow you to take Sean away!"
"Professor McGonagall..." Sean raised his head and showed a sad smile.
"poor child……"
Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was at a stalemate, Professor Rozier stood up again. She crossed her arms and said with her usual indifference: "My spell has really hit Riddle's soul. If there are still soul fragments entangled in Sean...
In terms of his soul, Sean will not be this weak but healthy now, he will be suffering from pain all the time as if he was hit by the Cruciatus Curse."
"Just checking, two professors, maybe just use magic potion..." Ponte spoke almost to please.
Professor McGonagall said coldly: "Absolutely not! Mr. Ponte, you might as well say it straight, I am not trustworthy about your escort's potion!"
Just as he was talking, someone came over from outside the house. It was a witch wearing a healer's uniform. She had a guard medal on her chest. It seemed that she had arrived temporarily.
"Let me introduce you," Ponte said, "This is the therapist of our escort team. She is not only good at healing magic, but also has a lot of research on potions. I can guarantee that Mr. Wallop will never take it under her hands.
What an abnormal potion!"
The witch pushed up her glasses and said: "I have heard about the matter. In fact, to check whether Mr. Wallop is still parasitized by the debris, you only need to take Veritaserum. The effect of Veritaserum
Regarding brain memory, if parasitism still exists, the memories of two souls exist in one brain, and you will know when you ask."
"I don't trust your Veritaserum." Professor McGonagall refused at all.
On the contrary, Sean slowly raised his head and said seriously: "Professor, in order to prove my innocence, I am willing to take veritaserum, but my requirement is here, in front of you."
Anyway, the wand has not been taken away, just transform into the Veritaserum... He is a veteran after being trained by Grindelwald.
His solemn, aggrieved and stubborn look made everyone in the room feel pity. Some young members of the guard even lowered their heads in shame.
Ponte was overjoyed, and just as he was about to speak, Professor Rozier spoke first: "Since Sean has said so - in order to ensure his innocence, I suggest that the Potions Professor of Nurmengard provide Veritaserum
, so that Professor McGonagall and I can feel more at ease."
Ponte turned his eyes and immediately rejected the proposal. He looked at the two professors, knowing that the veritaserum of the Guard must not be trusted, but he could not let Grindelwald's former subordinates provide it.
Potion...
With that... Ponte's eyes lit up. He had investigated Sean's information, which naturally included his interpersonal relationships at Hogwarts.
This kid is extremely talented, handsome, polite and a rich second generation. Basically everyone has a good impression of him - except for one professor.
And that professor also happens to be a potion maker...
Ponte coughed: "Professor Rozier, the situation is sensitive now. You don't believe us. However, the Guard cannot trust Grindelwald's former subordinates - even if you all pass the investigation."
He looked at Rozier, whose eyes were getting colder and colder, and pretended to mention casually: "I hope you can understand... How about this, Hogwarts also has a Potions professor. Professor McGonagall, you must trust your colleagues, right?"
How about we ask our colleagues in the UK to provide a portkey and the professor to bring the veritaserum?"
Just as Rozier was about to speak, Sean nodded instead: "It's okay, Professor Snape is selfless, I trust him, and I also believe in my innocence."
She glanced at Sean and nodded without any hesitation: "Okay, Professor McGonagall, how about it?"
"I also agree with Severus." Professor McGonagall originally believed that Sean was innocent, but since Sean took the initiative to prove his innocence, that's all.
"Okay, I'll notify you right away." Ponte said quickly, as if he was afraid that several people would regret it.
In the corridor of Nurmengard Castle, the students who had been evacuated in advance were gathering together to discuss. As soon as they ran into the corridor, a huge roar came from behind.
Hermione and Daisy were holding hands and looking anxiously at the entrance.
There was too much movement, and since Sean was taken away from the scene just now, the two of them also guessed that it was related to Sean.
Just as he was talking, someone suddenly poked Daisy's arm from the air next to him.
Daisy took Hermione and slipped into the corner, where her brother's head was emerging from the air.
"I heard that, they are going to use veritaserum to interrogate Sean!" Harry said seriously.