A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 425: Alastor Moody

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other.

"So," said Ron hopefully, "you just took some random stuff from the library and used it to fool them?"

Fred said with a stern face: "I disappoint you, we are still very trustworthy. However, our understanding of the Black Lake is limited. If you go too deep, you will be driven out by mermaids with forks. Their tame pets Not friendly enough”

"It's Grindylow." George looked at Harry with puzzled eyes and explained.

"Red hat, Kabbah, ghost face grass... We don't dare to go too deep, fearing that we will be hanged and beaten by mermaids. But we will draw a map of the Black Lake sooner or later. This is one of our plans. Before graduation Done," said Fred.

George looked at him strangely, "When did we have this plan?"

"While speaking. Want to join?" Fred asked.

"Sounds not bad," George said with a smile. He looked at the three people who were stunned. "Harry, your father and the others have done everything. I am in sixth grade this year, so I must leave something behind.”

The twins left. Before leaving, George reminded them: "By the way, Harry, if you go to the school hospital at this time, there will be surprises waiting for you."

The three stared at their backs, lost in thought.

"We should ask for a map, even if it's incomplete." Ron said suddenly, "It will definitely save a lot of trouble."

"We can do it ourselves," Harry said without thinking, and it was still early in February.

Hermione counted with her fingers, "Except for us, including Cedric's group and Waggadu, half of the team already knows the information about the second project, and the other three schools also know the information about the second project." Hard to say”

"Maybe Durmstrang too," said Ron grimly.

Hermione raised her eyebrows.

"Sorry, I didn't make it clear what I mean, Karkaroff will definitely try to cheat." Ron remedied, "I have confidence in him."

Harry couldn't help laughing.

"We'd better go to the school hospital to see the surprise that Fred mentioned..." he suggested. When they came to the school hospital and turned the corner, they vaguely heard more than one familiar voice.

"Professor Haipu?"

"Sirius?" Harry said pleasantly.

They quickened their pace and saw that the door of the intensive care unit was open, and Sirius was standing opposite the door, leaning against a table, fiddling with his wand, his eyes staring fiercely in one direction.

Then, Moody's gruff voice came from inside, "If you want to fight, you'd better go outside! I don't have a wand in my hand, and I'm missing an eye..."

"Your eyes are soaking in the potion, Professor Moody, and you woke up complaining that it didn't work," Felix said softly.

"I'm telling the truth! And my wooden leg, about half an inch short, must have been done by that scumbag!" treatment related.

Felix sighed, the examination just now was not smooth, because the patient always resisted subconsciously. So he couldn't help but try the tricks he learned from the Dementors, which led to Moody looking quite depressed after the treatment, and the way he showed 'frustration' was to smack people indiscriminately.

Felix looked up at Harry, Ron and Hermione standing at the door, and waved to them.

They walked into the house and were surprised to find that it was very lively. Opposite Sirius, Snape was wearing a black robe, standing on the side like a black blood-sucking plant, confronting Sirius indifferently, their eyes were full of contempt.

Snape's hand was hidden in his sleeve, and Harry guessed from his posture that he was holding his own wand.

This also solved a puzzle: Harry didn't think that Sirius would have a conflict with Professor Haip. Grabbing the secret, he looked rather reluctant at the time.

In addition to these people, there were two other people in the room, one was Madam Pomfrey, and the other was Neville.

Neville was huddling himself in the chair as best he could, which was no easy feat, as he was at least half a foot taller than last year, matching Ron's. When Harry walked over, he was crying, and said in a voice close to a whisper: "I just wanted to come and deliver flowers, like yesterday... But Professor Moody woke up, and Madam Pomfrey called Hap Professor, after a while, Mr. Black suddenly appeared, saying that he had something important to discuss, and in the middle of the talk, Professor Snape also came over."

Very well, Harry thought, Neville had accurately reconstructed the order of the people in the room, and he could imagine the general course of events.

He looked around, Professor Haipu was wearing a rare white coat, is this an imitation of a Muggle doctor? Madam Pomfrey stood not far from him, holding a vertical board in her hand, and quickly recorded. Harry continued to look over, and then his eyes seemed to be stung, passing by the very conspicuous large glass beside the hospital bed. Moody's magic eye was soaking in the blue liquid, turning around like a convulsion from time to time.

Ron made a disgusted sound.

"Harry." Sirius came over and gave him a hug. Whispered: "I got the news from Hagrid that Moody is injured now, so come and try"

"What's the problem?" Harry asked quietly.

Sirius curled his lips in Snape's direction with disdain, and Snape said slowly, as if he didn't see it: "I have the authorization from the headmaster, if Mr. Alastor Moody still wishes to After completing this year's teaching work, then... out of concern for my colleagues, I will temporarily substitute a few classes while he is recuperating."

Sirius immediately looked at Moody, and said with a smile: "Alastor, I suggest you hide for a while..."

He suddenly realized that he had touched Mad-Eye Moody's taboo, and was about to experience a volcanic eruption of anger, so he quickly stopped, but it was too late.

Harry swears that he has never seen Moody's face so contorted, every cut in his face miraculously widened, shaking disgustingly, Moody growled loudly: "Ha! You think I Afraid to meet people? After months of being puppeted by Voldemort and a Death Eater? What do you think I'm going to do? Hide like a coward ~IndoMTL.com~ and cry? I tell you, dream!"

Sirius' face suddenly became as pale as paper.

Moody's only eye was wide open, staring at Sirius. Harry even felt that Moody's eye was more terrifying than the artificial eye in a bottle. His eye sockets were nothing compared to the rage that shot out from them.

He pointed to the empty bed next to him, "Do you know what Batty did the first thing after waking up? Go to the Ministry of Magic and surrender! He will tell everything and atone for the mistakes he made!"

He pointed to his crippled nose again, spitting and spitting, and growled: "I will do what I promised Dumbledore, and not only that, guess what?" Sirius, "I still want to tell everyone what happened to me, but there are not enough students..."

He said with a gloomy face: "I want to tell everyone that Voldemort is still alive, at least not completely dead."

Dumbledore's heavy voice came from outside the door, "Alastor..."