Ivan looked at this group photo, and it seed that Dean Bohan didn't hate him as much as Dougt said.
While thinking about it, Ivan sat down on the chair in the living room and waited silently for Dean Bohan to co back. Dobby also quietly followed him.
Ivan doesn't know where Dean Bohan's house is, so he can only et him here.
From the evening until the night.
No one walked into the principal’s office midway. When Ivan’s patience was about to run out, the sound of a twisting handle finally ca from the door...
Click...
The door of the dean's office was slowly opened, and Bohan walked in with a look of fatigue with a few dical records.
Closing the door, Dean Bohan walked a few steps forward, then stopped abruptly.
Because there was an extra figure on the chair in the living room, and he rembered that he did not invite anyone to co here today, and ordinary guests would not turn on the lights.
Dean Bohan vaguely noticed sothing was wrong, and stretched out his hand to hold the wand.
"I advise you to put down your magic wand..."
Behind him, a squeaky and weird voice ca over, and Dean Bohan turned his head and looked over and found a house elf blocking the door, with magical light shining on the fingers of his left hand.
Dean Bohan happily released his hand holding the wand, Dobby nodded, pointed his right hand to the living room, and then made an inviting gesture.
"Please go over there, Mr. Dean!"
Dean Bohan walked calmly to the living room.
At the sa ti, the magic light in the dean's office was also turned on by Dobby.
The dim living room beca bright in an instant, and Bohan saw clearly that the little wizard sitting in the chair was the little wizard who had a relationship last year.
"It's been a long ti, Dean Bohan!" Yifan proactively spoke out, and motioned with his eyes to relax Dobby, who is ready to cast spells at any ti, and don't act without authorization.
He is here to inquire, not to confront the other party.
Not to ntion that Dean Bohan helped him last school year, and Ivan didn't want to be too stiff with the other party.
"Halse?" Dean Bohan gave Ivan a deep look. "I didn't expect that we would et again in this way..."
"This ti you ca to . Is there anything wrong?"
Dean Bohan walked to the opposite side of Ivan and poured him a cup of tea as if he were entertaining ordinary guests.
"I want to ask you sothing about Dougt... Do you know where he is?" Ivan was not interested in drinking tea and chatting slowly, but went straight to the topic.
While speaking, Ivan's pupils looked straight at the old man in front of him who was nearly seventy years old, hoping to see a trace of sothing wrong in his face.
Hearing Ivan ntion Dougert, Dean Bohan frowned. He seed to be even more tired, and it took a long ti to sigh.
"Dougt? Then you found the wrong person. I expelled him from the Bohan family more than ten years ago. He has nothing to do with ..."
Ivan did not reply, took out the photo of the group photo and placed it on the table.
"You should know that people are getting old, and sotis you always like to rember the past. Since you have been in contact with Dougert, you should know that he and I are very at odds with . I can't know his whereabouts." Dean Bohan looked at him. At a glance, his complexion didn't change, he said.
Ivan was silent for a while, and the latter acted very calmly. Only then did Ivan put off the idea of obtaining Dougert's whereabouts from Bohan, but still asked aloud.
"What about the Dark Mark on his hand? Don't you know?"
Ivan has never been able to understand why Dougert's front and back contrast is so great, it is impossible for a person to pretend for more than ten years.
He clearly saw in his past mories that Dougte's care and admiration for Esiah was inconsistent with Dougt's indifferent performance that day.
Dean Bohan looked at Ivan in surprise, paused and then continued.
"Of course I know this. This is also the reason why I removed him from the Bohan family!"
"So Gert is really a Death Eater who follows Voldemort?" Ivan's face was gloomy.
"Yes, that's right!" Dean Bohan sighed.
He guessed from Ivan's expression what might have happened, hesitated again and again, Dean Bohan spoke slowly.
"I can tell you about Dougt, if... this can help you."
Ivan nodded hesitantly.
Dean Bohan's face showed a little reminiscence. He was talking about things more than ten years ago. At that ti, it was during the Wizarding War and the entire magical world was in chaos.
Almost every day, a large number of Aurors wounded in battle and ordinary wizards persecuted by dark magic co here to receive treatnt.
As a dical institution, the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries must provide them with assistance.
The only people who are not welco are the Death Eaters. Bohan has always loathed these thugs who preached the supremacy of pure blood and acted recklessly, so he was unwilling to provide any form of treatnt for Voldemort's minions.
In addition, he and Dumbledore have always had a good personal relationship, so the entire St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injury and Injury is leaning on the rebellious camp.
"That Voldemort just let you treat those who resisted him?" Ivan asked in doubt.
"Of course not! When the dark power was at its strongest, the Death Eaters organized several offensive operations. Although it was very difficult, we suffered heavy casualties, but we finally resisted them."
Dean Bohan shook his head and spoke again. "And the Dark Lord himself was involved in other things, so he can't get his hands free for the ti being."
"What about Dougert?" Ivan was a little impatient, he didn't want to understand the confrontation between the Death Eaters and the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries.
"He was caught, just when we were fighting the Death Eaters for the seventh ti." Dean Bohan answered Ivan's doubts.
"So Doug surrendered and beca a Death Eater?" Ivan thought in his mind, this is only possible.
"Yes, I thought he would be braver, but I didn't expect him to be a coward!" Dean Bohan showed a rare anger on his face.
When he received the news, Bohan was even ready to collect Dougt's body.
Even though he was his only son, Bohan always believed that Dougte would resist the threat and persecution of the Death Eaters, even if he sacrificed his life for it!
Just as heroic and unyielding as the others who died in the hands of Death Eaters!
It’s a pity that the result disappointed him. Dougt appeared in front of him again two days laterDougt took so Death Eaters and instigated so unsettled dical staff. Li Ying Wai He occupied the entire St Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital!
"The Dark Lord promised him fa and power, and Dougte directly took the position of my dean and imprisoned all those who disobeyed him, ready to dedicate it to the Dark Lord.
He wants to turn this place into a place to serve the Death Eaters, which is probably what Voldemort expected..." Dean Bohan’s tone was very sharp, as if he was not talking about his own children, but so hate The enemy in general.
When everyone resisted stubbornly, his son Dougter was the first to surrender...this is a sha!
How does this make him worthy of those who the guards insisted on resisting in the hospital and finally died generously?
"And then?" Ivan never thought that Doug beca a Death Eater in this way, or the most shaful betrayer!
"Then that night, his greatest reliance on the Dark Lord fell!" Dean Bohan said.
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