Just a few seconds after the explosion sounded, the door of the eting room was knocked open, and a spellcaster in a black robe hurriedly looked at several people and said while panting.
"Your Excellency Nott! Werewolves and a large number of wizards broke in from outside!"
"I know! Gather so people, let's go out from the secret path now!" Nott's words were full of strong anger, but his reason made him understand that now is not the ti to investigate whether there is a traitor inside, the most important thing is to leave quickly Here.
However, the black-robed law enforcent officer did not move, stamring the news that both the entrance and exit and the secret road were attacked at the sa ti.
"What?! Are you sure?!" Nott rushed forward eagerly and grabbed the collar of the law enforcent officer and asked.
"Yes, Lord Knott..." the law enforcent officer swallowed and said tremblingly.
After the confirmation, Knott's figure shook, and he almost didn't faint.
If all the exits were blocked, wouldn't all of them be trapped here to die?
"Who betrayed us!" Nott turned his head, and stared at Old Rozier and the others with red eyes fiercely.
The pure-blood wizards present also took a few steps back and looked at their colleagues cautiously.
If there were only speculations just now, then everyone is sure that a traitor must have appeared among them!
After all, only a few of them knew the ti of the secret eting here, and not many people knew the specific location of the secret road. Without an undercover report, Aysia would never have chosen to attack at this ti by coincidence.
Old Rozier’s face remained unchanged, but he was very flustered. He knew very well that now is his most dangerous mont. If he is identified, he may not wait for Ivan and others to attack and he will die. Here.
Only delay as much as possible and stir the muddy water!
"It must be you, right?! Foley! I thought you were wrong for a long ti! Everyone knows that you have a contradiction with Old Norte, maybe you want to kill us!" Old Rozier suddenly waved his wand and pointed to one of them. The middle-aged wizard said righteously.
Nott and others also looked at Foley suspiciously, with a skeptical look in their eyes.
"You fart! What good does surrender do to ?!" Foley patted the table excitedly, glaring at old Rozier, and then he asked gloomily as if thinking of sothing. "On the contrary, it is you, Rozier...None of us said anything. What are you doing so quickly? I heard that you often go out these two days and you can't see anyone..."
Hearing this, old Rozier's pupils suddenly dilated, and he really didn't understand how Foley knew the news.
It is impossible for the house elf Lal not to betray him, and if it were him, there would not be this rally. Then it is only possible that one of the two servants in the family had a problem and was bought by Foley. , Or this guy secretly sent soone to monitor him.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the other party doesn't know much, otherwise they would have already started it.
"You said I'm an undercover agent? A joke!" Old Rozier was very angry, but on the surface he said with a sneer.
"Then how do you explain your going out, Rozier? If you don't say it clearly, then don't bla ! I don't want to wait for the enemy to guard against sneak attacks by traitors!" Foley is not forgiving. Inquired, the wand in his hand had been pointed at the old Rozier.
The other wizards on the field didn't speak, and their eyes wandered between the two. In the end, most of them stretched out their wands and pointed at Old Rozier.
Everyone has been in friendship for decades, and they know each other well, and they know the character of the old Rozier. If there must be a betrayer here, his possibility is the greatest!
Old Rozier was in a cold sweat on his forehead, muttering in his heart why Ivan and the others weren't coming, and finally he was heartbroken and reached out and untied his wizard robe.
Foley and the others were all startled. The top of the magic wand in their hands was already lit up with various beams. They were worried that Old Rozier would take out powerful magic items from his clothes and die with them.
But no, old Rozier just showed them that he was wrapped in gauze around his waist.
"Originally this was my personal matter, there was no need to tell you, but since you want to know, it's not impossible!" Old Rozier looked around at several people and directly lifted the gauze out, revealing that it was still flowing inside. Point to the **** wound and continue to speak.
"Did you see? The last ti Isiah took that werewolf to attack the manor, I was accidentally hit by a very special magic.
In the past few days, I have tried many thods and found many friends, and finally found that no matter what thod I can't heal it! "
"This kind of wound is like a curse. Maybe I will bleed to death in one or two days. You guys think I'm an undercover agent. It's so ridiculous!" Old Rozier shook his head sadly and murmured. The self-talking.
Nott and the others, who pointed the magic wand at Old Rozier, were imdiately embarrassed. From the pale to scary complexion of Old Rozier, and the bleeding wound on his waist, it could be seen that the other party was not lying.
Foley frowned. He sowhat suspected that the old Rozier had betrayed them just to heal this bleeding wound.
But thinking about it carefully, Foley felt that this possibility was very low. If that was the case, the other party would have healed his wounds long ago in order to reassure Old Rozier.
After all, no one else knows about this injury, and even if it is cured, there is no possibility of exposure, and there is no need to suffer for nothing.
As for the credibility of both parties, it is enough to establish a magic contract leaving this wound will cause dissatisfaction.
"Sorry, Rozier, it seems that we misunderstood you..." Nott said apologetically, waved his hand and asked everyone to put down their wands.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the situation now, I wouldn't just let it go!" Old Rozier straightened his clothes angrily, the expression on his face was very upset, as if he had been wronged.
When Nott and the others saw the old Rozier's reaction, the vigilance in their hearts was once again put down a bit, and he was removed from the list of suspicions, and then they blad each other.
Old Rozier secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The wizard's robe behind him was soaked with sweat, and he was even a little lucky that the fatal wound on his waist and abdon was still there. Otherwise, it would not be easy to fool Nott.
Did he think of today?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in the old Rozier's mind.
He is very suspicious that Ivan Hals used magic to injure himself yesterday, which is not only a punishnt for the previous offense, but more importantly, that he can perform a bitter trick to get away under the suspicion!
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