[Comprehensive] Sean

The woman was wearing a white silk pajamas, holding a lamp, and walked into the jungle. Suddenly, she seemed to feel a little bit, stopped, and looked back.

Sean is now on the balcony on the second floor, leaning on the railing, watching from a distance, the slim figure only stopped for a few seconds, and then continued to walk towards the small forest.Sean stood still, watching the woman's back disappear into the night.

His hands on the railing slowly tightened.

Who is that……

Sean woke up from the dream, and he was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was not Sean in the dream, but Arris.

That woman should be Arris' mother, Brandy Lancer.

Sean covered his face in pain, and fell back on the bed. This situation was no stranger to him. It should be Arris's memory recovered again. He thought that as long as he stayed away from Gaunt Castle, he could sit back and relax. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't escape.

Sighing, Sean resigned himself to getting up.It's time for results again today. Whenever this time comes, Draco always quarrels and makes Sean restless. I hope this time he can get what he wants and beat Hermione, so that his ears can be cleared up.

Luggage Voldemort has specially sent house elves to pack it up, just waiting for the official holiday.Sean was rarely at leisure, not knowing what to do.

Bored, he had no choice but to stroll around the Hogwarts campus, idly looking at the young lovers who were reluctant to leave because of the imminent separation, and the excited young people who were gearing up.

At this time, Sean suddenly saw several familiar figures. The savior Harry and Hermione Ron walked towards the teaching building with strange expressions. Sean felt that his intuition was wrong, so he subconsciously followed.

Perhaps it was because of Dumbledore's words that he was extremely sensitive to Harry's movements recently.

Sean followed the three people and saw them turning left and right to a classroom. Sean waited for several people to enter the classroom before slowly walking to the door. Looking inside from the window, he found that there were already people sitting in the classroom. Many people.

"Won't it be discovered here?" Harry asked vigilantly.

"It's just before the holiday, and no one will pay attention to it," said a female student.

"It's still too risky, we have to make sure it's absolutely secret," Harry said.

"We don't know what you want to do yet," a boy said loudly, "If you have anything to say, let's talk here first."

Harry glanced at Ron and Hermione, saw that they nodded, took out a piece of parchment, and said, "All of you lost your family members in the war, didn't you? You really can tolerate Does the culprit exist in the school as our professor?"

"We have nothing to do. He was hired by Dumbledore and signed a contract with Hogwarts... What's more, he is the Dark Lord... What's the use of being unwilling?"

"It works! As long as you are willing to help me." Harry stepped forward and said loudly, "I have defeated the Dark Lord once, I believe you all know this."

"That doesn't mean anything."

"That's fine!" Harry lifted the shattered hair in front of his forehead, revealing the lightning mark on his forehead, "This is the proof! I am the enemy chosen by the Dark Lord himself."

"So..." a female wizard asked: "What do you want to do? Now you are just a sixth-grade student, and you are not worth mentioning in front of the Dark Lord."

Another female wizard interjected: "Besides, the Dark Lord has been in office for so long, we hardly ever see him in school, maybe he is no longer here."

"He's still there," Harry said.

"After all, you still haven't told us what you want to do."

"I want revenge!" Harry said with firm eyes, and he slowly swept across all the people in the classroom, "Voldemort was restrained by magic during his tenure, and he could not harm any students, which means that during his tenure, it is our revenge The perfect time!"

Sean raised his eyebrows and looked at Harry in surprise. In his impression, Harry was just a quiet and ordinary boy, whose sense of presence was not even as high as Ron's.

It turns out that hatred can really drive people into this state.

"Even so, it doesn't mean we can beat him."

"I know his weakness."

"What weakness?" Longbottom asked.

Neville Longbottom was there?

"That's not something we can talk about here." Harry said, "It's going to be a holiday soon, everyone should take advantage of this holiday to think about what I just said, if you decide to join us after the holiday , I will tell you this weakness."

Sean heard the movement, and it seemed that the people inside stood up one after another. He hurriedly hid in a classroom next to him, and waited until the footsteps outside the door gradually became quieter, then carefully leaned against the window. Up, look out.

"Harry..." Hermione's voice suddenly came to mind, causing Sean to hide back in the classroom immediately, "I still don't think this is good, even if Sean is the second Dark Lord, after all...he once saved you .”

Sean's eyes widened immediately. Is his identity known to everyone now?Suddenly, he remembered the invisible man in Voldemort's room before, and he had a bottom line in his mind.

"I'm not going to do anything to him, but he's very important!" Harry looked at Hermione, Sean couldn't see Harry's expression, only Hermione and Ron could not help but take two steps back.

Sean leaned down and waited for the three of Harry to leave before walking out of the classroom.

The weakness that Harry Potter just mentioned is not talking about himself?Sean thought.

Sitting on the Hogwarts train, Sean still frowned.After Draco beside him sighed for the nth time, Sean finally set his sights on him.

"What's wrong? Lost again?"

"Hmm." Draco snorted.

"What did Hermione ask you to do again?"

"Didn't do anything..." Draco said indignantly: "Does she already think that I am not worthy to be her opponent? She turned around and ran as soon as she saw me, and I couldn't even catch up! You said What does she mean!"

Sean rubbed his chin thoughtfully, it seemed that Hermione would be a breakthrough.He patted Draco on the shoulder reassuringly.

The train slowly entered the platform, Sean looked out the window, trying to find the person who came to pick him up, but accidentally saw Lucius.

Thinking about it carefully, he hadn't seen Lucius for a long time, and judging by Lucius' current appearance, Voldemort didn't think he had done anything excessive.

Draco's eyes lit up, and he immediately packed up his clothes and hairstyle.

Sean and Draco got off the train one after the other, and it was funny to see Draco jumping for joy and forcibly suppressing his emotions.

Fortunately, he thought Draco had grown up before, but now it seems that Draco is still that kid with Electra complex.

Lucius nodded slightly when he saw Sean.Sean returned him a shallow danger, and was about to leave, but saw Lucius suddenly coughing violently.

Draco held Lucius' arm, yelled in worry, and was pressed down by Lucius.He stood up, adjusted his collar and appearance, and returned to the suave Malfoy before.

Sean felt something was wrong, walked towards Lucius, and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Thank you for your concern. I may have suffered from a bit of wind and cold recently. Just take a rest." Lucius said politely.

Sean frowned, and touched Lucius' forehead, which was icy cold. He pulled Lucius' collar away again, and saw sporadic red spots appearing on his neck. Sean felt cold, You forcibly pulled up Lucius' sleeves, and sure enough, there were some red spots on his arms.

Lucius jerked his arm back.

Sean asked with a sullen face, "What is the disease?"

"Ailment."

Draco looked at the strange faces of the two, opened his mouth and closed it again.

Sean turned his gaze around Lucius' face and said, "Don't go anywhere during the holidays, just wait for my letter."

"Yes." Lucius said meekly.

Sean turned and left, looked around, but didn't see anyone who came to pick him up, so he had to sit on the bench and wait.

After a while, there was another person sitting beside him, who was his uncle Sirius Black, who was his physical blood.

The people on the platform had already left. "Is there anything the school can't say?" Sean asked.

"I also thought about it for a long time before deciding to tell you about Lucius Malfoy."

"You mean about his illness?"

Sirius nodded, "Dragon wart disease can be cured in the early stage, and with the money and power of his Malfoy family, it is even easier, but he is not willing."

"Then you tell me?"

"If you speak, he will definitely listen."

Sean smiled bitterly and said, "You also said that with the money and power of the Malfoy family, any illness is no problem, so why should Lucius not be cured? It's not that he doesn't want to be treated, it's that he can't be cured."

Sirius turned his head sharply, "What do you mean?"

"That's not dragon wart disease, it's a genetic disease of the Malfoy family. It looks like dragon wart disease. Even doctors can easily diagnose it wrong...Abu is because of this disease..."

"...Is there no other way?"

"At least not in the wizarding world. As far as I know, the current level of medical care in the wizarding world is basically the same as before. We can only hope for the Muggle world, but the medical level in the Muggle world is lower than that of wizards... I don't hold too much. hope."

Black was silent for a long time, and got up to leave.

"You suddenly care about him very much," Sean said, "I remember you clearly hated him before."

Black looked back at Sean, with Sean's incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, and he said softly, "After such a long time, who won't change."

Sean leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.

A slap was suddenly placed on Sean's forehead, and Sean stood up in a jerk, only to see Tony and Steven standing behind him.

"Why did you come here?"

"The road is blocked." Tony said stiffly.

Sean looked at Tony, then at Steven, and asked, "Did you two quarrel?"

The two vetoed in unison, and looked at each other awkwardly.

After hesitating for a while, Steven asked, "Sean, let me ask you something, you don't need to have any psychological pressure, I just ask casually."

"Wait a minute," Sean made a pause gesture and asked, "Isn't it a question of who I want to be with after you two get divorced?"

"..."

"Mom and Dad, how old are you both, can you stop doing such young talents? It's been a while, let's live together, even if you get divorced at this age, one of you is as handsome as a star and the other as rich as you are. Enemy country, it can only be regarded as second-hand goods, women nowadays like little wolf dogs."

Steven endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and punched Sean on the head.

"Tony, contact me with a hospital when you get back." Sean took a bottle of iced drink and applied it to his head.

"you are sick?"

"It's not me, it's Lucius Malfoy. I don't know if Muggle's medical level can solve it, let's treat it like a dead horse."

Tony snorted, "It looks like a wizard's medical technology is superb. Can a wizard cure cancer? Can a wizard cure AIDS?"

Steven asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, I just know it's a genetic disease." Sean sighed, "By the way, what did you want to tell me before?"

"The United Nations wants wizards to join the army."

"Shouldn't this be told to Dumbledore or Voldemort?"

Tony said: "Dumbledore suppressed it for the time being. That guy knows how to do Tai Chi better than anyone else. As for Voldemort, the United Nations doesn't believe him."

"We told you this because we were afraid that someone would put pressure on you. During this period of time, don't talk too much to anyone except the two of us."

"Are the mutants becoming more and more powerful?"

"The two forces among the mutants are developing. Although the X-Men are not hostile to humans, they do not trust each other with humans. Therefore, for the United Nations, wizards are more secure, but Dumbledore has been slow. Willing to let the wizard join the war."

"Normally, wizards are now sparsely populated. If it wasn't forced by the situation, Dumbledore would never expose the wizarding society."

"Almost everyone knows that you are a wizard, and I'm just worried that you will be used," Tony said.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."