Before Hector could turn around, that wand hidden in his sleeve, which he had fished out of the Room of Requirement, the seemingly ordinary and secretive pouch at his waist, and even his ultimate trump card—hidden deep in his pocket and almost forgotten by Hector himself—the Mysterious Man had thoroughly searched out every single detail.
Moreover, all of these searches were conducted entirely under Hector's watchful gaze; yet, Hector seemed to have lost his five senses, utterly oblivious to everything happening to his own body. When he turned, he even went to great lengths, attempting to draw his wand from his pouch for a final resistance.
After all, surrendering without a fight had never been Hector's style.
Chapter 149