Just a few seconds after the explosion, the door to the conference room was slammed open, and a black-robed spellcaster hurriedly looked at the people, gasping for breath as he spoke.

"Your Excellency! Werewolves and a large number of wizards have broken in from the outside! ”

"I know! Gather some people, and we're going out of the secret passage now! Noether's words were filled with anger, but reason made him understand that now was not the time to investigate whether there was a traitor inside, and the most important thing was to get out of here.

However, the black-robed enforcer did not move, and stammered the news that the entrance and exit and the secret passage were attacked at the same time.

"What?! Are you sure?! Nott eagerly stepped forward and grabbed the enforcer by the collar and asked.

"Yes, Lord Nott," the enforcer said, swallowing and trembling.

After confirming, Noether's body flickered, and he almost didn't faint.

If all the exits were blocked, wouldn't all of them be trapped here.

"Who the hell betrayed us!" Noether turned his head and stared at old Rozier and the others viciously with red eyes.

The pure-blood wizards present also took a few steps back, looking at their colleagues cautiously.

If it had been a speculation, everyone was now sure that there must be a traitor among them!

After all, only a few of them knew the time of the secret meeting here, and not many people knew the specific location of the secret passage, and if there was no undercover report, it would be impossible for Aisya to coincidentally choose to attack at this time.

Old Rozier's face remained unchanged, but he was very panicked in his heart, he knew very well that now was his most dangerous moment, if he was identified, then he might not wait for Ivan and others to attack him, and he would die here.

The only way to delay as much as possible is to muddy the waters!

"You must be right?! Foley! I've long thought something was wrong with you! Everyone knows that you have a conflict with old Nott, maybe you want to kill us! Old Rozier suddenly waved his wand and pointed at one of the middle-aged wizards, and said righteously.

Noether and the others also looked at Forley suspiciously, with a look of suspicion in their eyes.

"You fart! What's in it for me to surrender?! Representative slaps the table excitedly, glaring at old Rozier, and then he asks sullenly as if he had thought of something. It's you, Rozier... We didn't speak, what are you doing jumping out so quickly, I heard that you have been out a lot in the past two days, and you can't see anyone..."

Hearing this, old Rozier's pupils dilated suddenly, and he really didn't quite understand how Foley knew the news.

The house-elf Lal could not and would not dare to betray him, and if it were, there would not have been this gathering, then it was only possible that one of the two servants in the house had a problem, and was bribed by Forlì, or that this guy had secretly sent someone to spy on him.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the other party doesn't know much, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago.

"You're calling me an undercover agent? Joke! Old Rozier was very angry in his heart, but on the surface he sneered.

"And how do you explain going out, Rozier? If you don't make it clear, then don't blame me! I don't want to wait to fight against the enemy and beware of traitors! Forlì asked, his wand pointed at old Rozier.

None of the other wizards on the field spoke, their eyes wandering between the two, and eventually most of them stretched out their wands and pointed at old Rozier.

Everyone has been friends for decades, they know each other, and they know the character of old Rozier very well, if there must be a betrayer here, he is the most likely!

Cold sweat broke out on Old Rozier's forehead, and he muttered in his heart why Ivan and the others hadn't come yet, and finally his heart was crossed, and he reached out to untie his wizard robe.

Representative Foley and the others were all startled, the tip of the wand in their hands was already lit up with various beams of light, and they were very worried that old Rozier would take out a powerful magic prop from his clothes and die with them.

But no, old Rozier just showed them that he had gauze wrapped around his waist.

"Originally, this was my private matter, and there was no need to tell you, but since you want to know, it's not impossible!" Old Rozier looked around at a few people, directly lifted the gauze, revealing the wound that was still bleeding inside, and pointed to it and continued.

"See? The last time Althea attacked the manor with such a werewolf, I accidentally fell for it and was hit by a very special magic.

I've tried a lot of methods and made a lot of friends in the past few days, and finally found that no matter what I do, I can't heal it! ”

"Such a wound is like a curse, maybe in a day or two I will bleed to death, you think I am undercover, it's ridiculous!" Old Rozier shook his head sadly and muttered to himself.

Nott and the others, who pointed their wands at Old Rozier, were suddenly embarrassed, and from Old Rozier's pale to somewhat frightening face, as well as the bleeding wound on his waist, it could be seen that the other party should not be lying.

Representative Foley frowned, somewhat suspicious that old Rozier had betrayed them in order to heal the bleeding wound.

But if you think about it carefully, Foley thinks that this possibility is very low, if this is the case, the other party will 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 in vain.

As for the credibility of both parties, it is enough to make a magic contract, and leaving this wound will cause dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Rozier, it looks like we misunderstood you," Nott said apologetically, waving his hand and letting everyone drop their wands.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the danger now, I wouldn't have left it at that!" Old Rozier straightened his clothes angrily, and the expression on his face was very angry, as if he had been wronged.

When Noether and the others saw Old Rozier's reaction, the vigilance in their hearts was lowered a little again, and he was removed from the list of suspicions, and then they blamed 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 glad that the fatal wound on his waist and abdomen was still there, otherwise it would not be so easy to fool Nott.

Did he think about it then?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through old Rozier's mind.

He is very suspicious that Ivan Hals injured himself with magic yesterday, not only as a punishment for his previous offense, but more importantly, so that he can perform a bitter trick to get out of it when he is suspected!