Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 209: 2 old people

"Luna, here is a mistake. The call of the Absolute Bird is in reverse order when it is dying."

　　 "Reverse order?"

　　 "Although they will imitate all the sounds they have heard in their lives when they are dying, they have imitated all the sounds they have heard recently..."

　　 In the library, Maca sat opposite Luna, carefully correcting her mistakes.

　　 In the past few days, in addition to her own research, Maca often helps Luna look at her reading notes about magical creatures during her break.

　　 Luna loves those interesting creatures, and she always finds interesting materials in the library. Although those illustrations and documents are a bit dull and boring, if you really like it, it won't feel so boring.

　　 Seeing that Luna was already working on revising her notes, Maca turned her gaze back to her large pile of manuscripts.

　　 Although he is resting now, in the eyes of others, he probably doesn't think he is relaxing at all. After all, who would take those so complicated potions formula calculations as a break?

　　 But just as Maca picked up the quill from the ink bottle, and was about to continue to calculate the balance of the formula from the previous formula, he heard a familiar "chuchu" sound from the library door.

　　 "Moody?"

　　Maca raised his head and looked towards the door, and found that it was Mad-Eye Moody who had come, just as he had guessed.

　　 "What is he doing here?" Maca said in a puzzled way.

　　 In order not to be seen through by the eyeliner lurking in the school, Maca and Dumbledore deliberately did not exchange information with each other.

　　 So, although Dumbledore had verified Moody’s identity early in the morning under the reminder of Maca’s departure, Maca had no way of knowing this.

　　Before he discovered the real role played by Barty Jr., his more suspicions focused on Moody.

　　 But now, it seems that Moody's neurotic appearance is really his original character.

　　 Looking at Moody's "suspicious look at everyone" and his magic eye turning around, Maca shook his head secretly.

　　 I’m afraid it’s only because of Dumbledore’s premature intervention that Barty Jr. had no chance to plot against Moody. Otherwise, Moody's will definitely still be the first candidate for his hidden identity.

　　The behavior of this guy is too suspicious, so it is difficult to reveal his identity.

　　 Just as Macca thought, Moody had already seen him, and in the glare of Mrs. Pince, the librarian, he walked over on crutches all the way up again.

　　 "McLean, follow me to the principal's room..." Moody's magic eye stared at Maca, as if trying to see him thoroughly, "Dumbledore has something to look for you."

　　 After that, he stared at Maca again, that face looked very ugly because of the large number of scars.

　　Maca nodded slightly surprised.

　　 "Luna, let me see what's going on. If it's too late, you can go to the auditorium for dinner first!"

　　 He said to Luna who was opposite, and then carefully sorted out the calculation papers, which signaled that Moody could leave.

　　 "You are in front," Moody said gruffly, "I hate people walking behind me."

　　 "Don't you have magic eyes? There are no blind spots in all directions. It is said that even the invisibility cloak can be seen through. What are you worried about?" Maca watched with interest the dribbling in Moody's eye sockets. She smiled and said with her closed blue eyes.

　　 "I will grow old, but it won't." Moody snorted dissatisfiedly, "Your performance at the World Cup was wonderful, I think you understand what I'm talking about."

　　Maca shook his head and said: "Are you suspicious of me? Didn't Dumbledore tell you?"

　　 "Albus is very wise, but he is too easy to give trust. In my opinion, this is his shortcoming." Moody unceremoniously criticized the greatest wizard today, as if Say it's the same as an ordinary person.

　　 "I still think you are suspicious!" Maca didn't care about his suspicion of himself, but smiled and said, "Look at you, strolling in the castle all day long, and staring at others when everything is fine. For a long time."

　　 "Hmph, as long as I know I am not suspicious, it's enough." Moody said impatiently.

　　 The two walked side by side, and before long, they came to the stone beast at the entrance of the principal's office.

　　 "Fried centipede legs." Moody said to the stone beast.

　　 Maca and Moody took the escalator together and came to the gate of the principal's office.

　　"Fried centipede legs? What is that?" Maca grinned, "Did Professor Dumbledore's taste become heavier recently?"

　　 "That's a new dessert from Honey Duke. It tastes good...Would you like some?"

　　 The door opened automatically, and Dumbledore's voice came from inside.

　　 "Uh...thank you, I don't think it is necessary anymore..." Maca walked in and shook his head decisively, "Professor, what happened to me today?"

　　 ran to the principal's office time and time again, and Maca was also used to it. No, he was asking, he ran to the armchair next to him and sat down.

　　 Crazy Eyed Moody also took a seat on a wooden chair next to Dumbledore's desk, but he looked like sitting on pins and felt, as if he was always ready to jump up and fight.

　　 "A lot of things have indeed happened recently. For example, various cases have increased. There are small ones such as theft, and of course there are large ones. For example, just now, a few wizards mysteriously disappeared."

　　 Dumbledore said, and the wand waved, and a pile of materials floated in front of Maca.

　　Maca reached out and took it, flipped it casually, and then nodded.

　　 "There are a few cases where I have some clues, but..." Maca said in a puzzled manner, "Isn't this Cornelius Fudge's job?"

　　 Dumbledore shook his head slightly, and pointed to Maca's hand.

　　"...Look carefully at the common ground of these cases."

　　Maca lowered his head, and after tossing and contrasting, suddenly frowned.

　　 "Werewolf?"

　　The approximate time interval between these cases is 30 days, and the specific date is obviously the night of the full moon. From this, it is not difficult to speculate that these cases may be related to the restless werewolves.

　　 "Claw marks were found in two cases. It is indeed very likely that the werewolf did it." Dumbledore nodded.

　　 "So..." Macafu looked up again and looked at Dumbledore.

　　 "Alastor is a trustworthy partner," Dumbledore smiled and said, "He can give you a lot of help in your affairs with Tom."

　　Maca glanced at Moody's subconsciously, and then said, "But if I want his approval, I must use actions to prove my position and ability?"

　　"That's it," Mad-Eye Moody looked at him with sharp eyes, "Although Albus promised me that I can't eat as a meal, I have to use my own eyes to judge whether you have There is no danger."

　　 Maca shrugged helplessly: "Although I can understand your caution, I have to remind you: The human heart is complicated. Even if there is no such thing as the Imperius Curse, it is not just a matter of seeing it with your own eyes. Can really see through..."

　　 Speaking of this, he paused, then looked at Moody’s blue eye and added: "Even your magic eye can't penetrate people's hearts, right?"

　　 "Do you still use you to remind me?" Moody glanced at him and said rudely, "Although I can't see through, I can at least be a reference... How many cunning **** do you think I have dealt with?"

　　 I have to say that with Moody’s life experience, many people can be convinced. After all, not everyone can face Voldemort without fear, and has captured a large number of Death Eaters into Azkaban.

　　 And Maca briefly experienced Moody's keenness. Even though he is now old, his fighting ability must have been greatly reduced, but his rich experience is still difficult to underestimate.

　　 "Of course, the Death Eaters you captured can fill half of Azkaban. This is a well-known fact." Maca nodded, "I admire it too."

　　 "But you released all the prisoners I had worked so hard in." Moody said, giving him an annoyed look.

　　 "Uh, isn't this also a trick..."

　　 Maca smiled embarrassingly~IndoMTL.com~ I did bad things in the past, but now I meet the master.

　　 "Starting tomorrow night, you go to find clues every night... If it is confirmed that the werewolf did it, at least catch me alive." Moody did not continue to tear him off, he paused. Muguai said solemnly.

　　Maca naturally had no reason not to agree. He had planned to go to Tarino to ask about the latest situation. These cases can also be investigated by the way. Anyway, it has nothing to do with Voldemort.

　　After discussing the case with Moody, he bid farewell to Dumbledore and left the principal's office.

　　 "Albus, you really plan to..."

　　After Maca left, Moody frowned and looked at Dumbledore.

　　 But Dumbledore shook his head and sighed slightly: "To be honest, I'm not sure if this is the right thing to do, but...we are all getting older, aren't we?"

　　He raised his head, looked at the portraits of school principals above his head, and then said: "Alastor, you chose to retire, wasn't it because of this reason?"

　　 "It's a little too weak," Moody also shook his head, "But anyway, as long as you are alive, the responsibility you should bear is not that you can put it down..."

　　 "At least I have to prepare for those kids... If it's Tom..." Dumbledore said, as if he was reminiscing about something, and gradually fell into a fascination.

　　 At this time, outside of Hogwarts Castle, the sky was still blue, as clear as the hearts of most little wizards. Perhaps what Dumbledore hopes most is that he can live longer, so that the children can always maintain this purity, right?