"You are such an idiot..." Sean sighed, like an old father who hates iron.
Thomas, who was half suspended in the air by the magic chain, let out a harsh laugh: "Wallup, you are in a hurry."
Sean slowly raised one leg: "Thomas - pay attention to my wording, I said you look like one, not that you are an idiot."
"Should I be grateful for the little dignity you left me?" Thomas sneered.
"No, because I think you still have some room to become smarter."
"Room? Tell you all the news?" Thomas showed a sarcastic smile, "Wallup, who is the idiot? After all these days, you still have such delusions. I have to say, no matter you are
The proud Grindelwald or the cunning and shameless Dumbledore, they both chose a successor who was not very smart."
Sean shrugged: "I have to correct your wording - they didn't choose me as their successor, but there are a lot of things I have to get involved in."
"Ha, you didn't even refute my evaluation of these two immortals. It seems that you don't respect them very much." Thomas licked his lips.
"I suggest you say this in front of them both -" Sean smiled slightly, "Let's get back to the point, Thomas, I've found a way for you to make you look less like an idiot."
"What's new today? The whipping curse last time, tsk, was just average." Thomas still looked fearless.
During the time that Sean held him in custody, whether through coercion, inducement, or torture, the other party did not reveal any useful information.
On the one hand, it is because of the unbreakable oath and because of the existence of this top-level magical contract. As long as Thomas tells any specific information about the returnee, he will be counterattacked and die.
On the other hand, Thomas seems to have been trained to resist interrogation. The Imperius Curse will only turn him into a retarded idiot. The method of torture that Sean used to make the Calcas tribesman miserable will only make Thomas
Gritting his teeth, the effects of the Cruciatus Curse and the Whipping Curse were extremely limited on him, just like using magic spells on a troll with high magic resistance.
As for the other two people except Thomas, no matter what method Sean used, those two people remained silent. If those two people didn't need to eat every day, Sean would even think that they were two inferi.
Overall, the interrogation of Thomas did not go well, and the other party even had the intention to provoke Sean.
However, the experience in the Black Lake made Sean think of some possibilities that only existed in theory.
"Thomas -" Sean smiled slightly and spoke slowly, "What is your relationship with those guys who are neither human nor ghosts?"
"Then there's no need to say——"
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Sean interrupted the other party's monotonous words. Anyway, it was impossible to tell the truth from the false. However, Thomas has one characteristic, which can be seen from his arrogant remarks about Dumbledore. He is
A very arrogant person.
And this arrogant capital obviously comes from the magic of guilt [lazy].
In addition, the Returners allowed him to act alone and gave him this magical power. We can boldly guess that Thomas has a close relationship with a powerful person among the Returners.
For example, he is a direct descendant of that person...
In other words, Thomas is sure that he has a relatively important position among the returnees, and he also firmly believes in his own specialness...
"Let me guess, you and one of the returnees should be direct relatives? That person may be your grandfather, great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather or something... Well, it happens that your clan is not prosperous, maybe you are the only one
Did you? You still maintained an inexplicable confidence even when I caught you. Although I don’t rule out the possibility that you are defrauding me, I still think that you have the confidence - do you think I dare not kill you? "
A glint flashed in Thomas's eyes, but he covered it up well and just showed a sarcastic smile.
"Kill me - ha, Wallop, according to my observations over the past few days, you are not a good-tempered guy, but I still keep my heart beating. I think about it, Dumbledore should have told you
,can’t touch me?”
Sean's eyes narrowed slightly.
Seeing Sean's expression, Thomas smiled even more wildly: "Ha, Dumbledore knows much more than you do. He knows the reasons why he can't kill me, but he can't tell you. I also know that you can't kill me.
I won’t tell you the reason, hahaha, I like this feeling so much.”
"Do you like being abused here?" Sean responded calmly.
Thomas pushed forward hard, and the magic chain made a clanking sound and suddenly became straightened.
"Wallop, I really like this situation where you can't do anything to me, and it won't be long before someone will welcome me back. At that time, we will exchange places, and my pleasure will reach its peak!"
"Thomas..." Sean's voice contained no emotion.
"You see through it too easily, ha, Wallop... No, let me call you Sean. Sean, my dear man, when I get out -" he laughed crazily, "you will
Hanging on the chain that once bound me, beside you will be your father, mother, your lovely little sister, and yes, your friends.
"
His eyes were full of fanaticism and bloodlust: "What's the name of the one you used on me last time?! Haha, by the way, it's a powerful stimulating potion. I'm going to give each of them a big bottle, and then
In front of you, all their skin and hair are peeled off bit by bit... bit by bit... and you will live with their most tragic screams every day - "
"Hahaha~" he laughed nervously, "They will ask you painfully, oh~oh~, why is this, Sean, why am I being treated like this because of your fault?"
Sean didn't speak, he just stood up silently and looked directly at the other person.
Thomas looked back at Sean without any fear. He gritted his teeth and said word by word in the most disgusting voice: "What I said today will definitely come true, Wallop - I promise, you and those around you will
The person you love most will definitely encounter the most painful magic in the world."
An invisible whip struck Thomas' face, leaving a shocking blood mark.
Thomas laughed even harder: "Ha, this hot feeling is really addictive - what do you think, how about putting this whipping spell on your cute little Ella's face? Hahaha, maybe before that I
You can do something..."
Invisible hands gripped Thomas's throat tightly, and blood slowly flowed from his mouth, nose and corners of his eyes.
He was still saying in an almost suffocating voice: "Yes... yes... that's it, but, you don't dare... to kill me... but, I, I will definitely do this to everyone around you.
…”
Sean's face turned livid, and Thomas's smile grew stronger.
Feeling the heavier and heavier force on his neck, his eyes almost bulged out.
"Wallup...who is the imprisoned person...ha, haha, ha...come on, come on, do it...ah..."
Suddenly, the invisible hand holding his neck disappeared.
Thomas coughed violently, spit out some blood, raised his head and prepared to continue taunting.
However, he saw Sean's smiling face, and an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart.
Sean stepped forward, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood from Thomas's seven orifices.
"Tsk, I have never understood why the returnees don't look smart. From you, I came to the conclusion that the innate stupidity has also been passed down to you."
Thomas was a little stunned, but he didn't show it. He still had that crazy smile: "Wallup, you will eventually..."
"Shh-" Sean squatted down and looked at Thomas' face, the handkerchief gradually burned, "You want to die, don't you?"
Thomas was stunned instinctively, but he immediately replied: "But do you dare to kill me? Huh? Wallop?"
"certainly--"
Seeing Sean's eyes turn cold, Thomas felt happy, but just as he was about to continue taunting him, he saw the other person's smile became calm again.
"After your true intentions are exposed, the use of irony is very small," Sean laughed. "Thanks to your hard performance, I can be sure of one thing. You really want to die."
Thomas's eyes darkened.
Sean continued happily: "After I knew that you wanted to die, many bold guesses were also approaching the right path - Thomas, those other two people, share the same soul with you, right? When I torture you
, you can transfer part of the pain to the other two bodies, so the effect is not great...the same is true for the Soul Imperius Curse, your soul is not complete, so the Soul Imperius Curse will certainly not work."
Thomas smiled reluctantly: "Are you just realizing it now, Wallop?"
Sean smiled even more happily: "No, no, no, I had an idea about this news when we first met. After all, your movements were so uniform, and the person who escaped was the guy in the black cloak who couldn't speak.
,Well, that guy is your true body?"
Thomas's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "Then what?"
Sean walked to the side of the black cloak: "Do you think I am going to torture your body? No, no, no, this body is not accurate. Didn't I just say that you want to die..."
"You still have a [Backup] with the Returned, right?" Sean showed his white teeth, "How could you not know about Horcruxes? And how do you, an idiot like you... master the [Lazyness]
] Magic power, let me think about it, normal wizards can't bear it, so they built a few more containers to withstand this powerful magic power? To be honest, your research on Horcruxes is better than mine, but I don't need to know it.
The principle, I only need to know..."
He came closer: "You divided your soul into several parts, but your main soul is not among the three people here. You just use the current soul fragment as the main body... If I kill you, you will return.
The backup there will become the main body, and you are so eager to stimulate me, well, your development of Horcruxes should have reached a very high level. For example, after the death of these three bodies, the memory will still return in a magical way.
to backup."
"At that time, you can convey the news about me and Dumbledore, right?"
Thomas lowered his head and stopped talking.
He was a little panicked now, why, why did this person guess so many things just through some of his own performances...
Moreover, he didn't know how he should react now.
Continuing to be crazy? Will this make him feel guilty?
Silence? Does this mean acquiescence?
Looking at Thomas, Sean showed a satisfied smile.
He continued to sit in front of the other party: "Okay, it's time for us to start the original topic."
Thomas stared at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
"Are you wondering why I guessed so many things at once?" Sean laughed, "Logically speaking, you haven't exposed so much, right?"
"Tsk, stop talking? Let me tell you the answer, Thomas, you have been given up."
Hearing this sentence, Thomas couldn't help but raised his head, with a stern look in his eyes: "Wallup, do you think you are a god who predicts the future? Don't think..."
"Shh-" Sean held out a finger, "I already told you that what I just said was all speculation, but if you behave like this now, aren't you just telling me, 'Oh, dear man, you are so smart, you hit all the marks.
!'"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thomas stopped talking and just stared at Sean angrily.
It was the first time that he felt such a huge feeling of powerlessness, and the other person was much younger than himself.
"And, aren't you curious? Why, I have to say, the Returners have given up on you..." Sean said calmly.
It took Thomas a long time to squeeze out a "hum".
"You are moved, you want to know the answer -" Sean applauded, "I am much more honest than you, let me tell you - all my guesses come from the returnee's new actions, of course, you don't know.
"
"A guy like you attacked me."
Thomas' eyes widened: "This is impossible!"
Taken the bait...
Sean continued calmly: "Of course it's possible, I've been thinking that the returnees found a way to transfer magic power, but how could the evil magic power be distributed to others at no cost - I am [Arrogance]
, you know better than me, even I cannot lend the magic power of [Arrogance] to others, so how can the non-culprits do it? I got inspiration from the Obscurus..."
"You have cultivated the magic power of [Laziness] into something similar to Obscurus, and then planted the seeds into other people. Yes, this person is you, and planted them in you. Obviously, the success rate is very low, and the seeds may
There are only a few..."
"As Guilty, one thing I know better is that the magic power of Guilty is unique. That is to say, except for you as a container, normally there will be no second one... But you were captured by me, so, the returner