Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 515: Who the ****
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Yeah, it ’s a good idea to use Imperius Curse for students.
No one can guarantee that Fake Moody will use this to control a student.
Even if he dare not do this kind of thing under the eyes of Dumbledore, there should be no problem with a few "Legilimency" spells.
This magic can quickly read the feelings and memories of the mantra, which is strictly controlled by the Ministry of Magic and is not allowed to be used.
However, Fake Moody does not care about these, this is the best opportunity to obtain information.
By letting young wizards see dark magic in class, he can use these spells unscrupulously.
In addition, there are many evil dark magic spells that can be used, and Ivan thinks a lot.
young wizards has no precautions against these, and he can cast his spells unscrupulously.
The scary thing is that there is no way to stop him, and no one will object, because Moody is already like this.
"It ’s good for you to see this earlier. You ca n’t stay in school forever!" Moody continued, with a terrible smile on her face, "Ivan, your strength is far beyond the same age young wizard(s), yes It ’s time to see what a real dark monster looks like, and I look forward to your performance ... Well, I ’m here, and I wish you a good night ’s sleep. "
Moody dragged the prosthesis and slowly disappeared into the shadow on the innermost side of the third floor.
Looking at his back, Ivan feels even stranger, and his clear thoughts suddenly become complicated,
He passed a door hidden behind the tapestry and walked up a narrower staircase.
While walking, Ivan is thinking about what happened tonight.
The Fake Moody's various manifestations tonight are too abnormal, what is his purpose? !
It seems that not only Harry, but Ivan is also one of his goals.
Is there still a name that cannot be displayed by The Marauder's Map, is the fake Moody's guy still Barty Jr. · Crouch? !
If it ’s not him, would it be ...
Ivan suddenly thought of Kreshkov, the dangerous Vampire(s), and currently only he can help Voldemort.
And he is strong enough to use that spell to prevent his name from being marked by The Marauder's Map.
If he disguised as Mad-Eye mixed with Hogwarts, then things would become interesting.
He and Voldemort are only ally relations, there is no need to be loyal to him like Death Eater(s).
Even to a certain extent, Kreshkov and Ivan's goals are the same.
Thinking of this, Ivan suppressed the uneasiness.
He decided to contact the other party as originally planned to see what the **** this guy is doing.
When Ivan returns to Gryffindor Tower, Hermione is standing outside the common room waiting for himself.
In the ticking rain outside, her slender body leaned on the orange drapery around the corner.
By the bright torches at both ends of the corridor, looking at 《The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 4》 in front of him, Hermione looks very beautiful now.
She read the book very carefully, but did not find the Ivan who had approached.
Ivan did n’t bother, just looked at her like this, as if to want to imprint this picture in her mind.
"Ivan ?!" For a long time, Hermione stretched a lazy waist like a kitten and rubbed his eyes, as if he noticed Ivan standing in front of himself.
She hurriedly closed the book and stood up, said with a smile, "When did you come back?"
"Just now, why have n’t you gone to bed yet?" Ivan asked, "Where are the others?"
"They are all discussing Triwizard Tournament and want to get through." Hermione said, "I don't think you know the new password, just stay here and wait for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to enter outside ... .. "
After hearing Hermione's words of concern, Ivan felt exceptionally warm and happy.
He naturally took the girl ’s cold little hand, and all conspiracies and dangers were away from him at this moment.
Hermione did not resist, let Ivan hold himself, but his face was blushing.
The two stood in silence for a few seconds, and it seemed that they had recovered from the happy time.
"Ivan, what did Dumbledore tell you in the past?" Hermione asked.
"He asked me to make a guarantee not to participate in Triwizard Tournament." Ivan said, "You know, my age does not meet the requirements, and Beauxbatons and Demstrand seem to think that my strength is too strong. "
"What ?!" Hermione said in surprise, "They forbid you to participate in the competition?!"
"That's it, I have promised Dumbledore." Ivan said.
Unable to participate in the competition, he was still worried about the next plan.
But if Fake Moody is Kreshkov pretending, there are other solutions to this matter, so do n’t worry so much.
Perhaps, it will be easier.
Ivan thinks that it may be a good choice to talk to the other party directly and understand the purpose and plan of this Vampire(s).
If he just wanted to bring Harry's blood to Voldemort's, they might be able to cooperate.
Of course, before this, you must first determine the identity of the other party.
"It's not fair, right?" Hermione said dissatisfiedly, "They can't deprive you of your qualifications because you are too strong. I know the competition is dangerous. Many people have died and I don't want you to Participate. But the age limit of the contestants is because they do not have enough strength to protect themselves in the competition, but you clearly know that you have the ability ... "
Hermione ’s dissatisfaction with Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic is clearly intensifying, and her topic naturally shifts to domestic little elf / pixie(s), and she is still worried about Hogwarts not paying the salary of domestic little elf / pixie(s).
"I just found out that our school and magic circle are full of invisible discrimination and oppression, which is extremely unfair. Ivan, what happened to you this evening, so is the family little elf / pixie(s), they are regarded as Slaves are squeezing, what must we do to stop this happening ... "
It seems that she intends to write an article for 《Hogwarts Magic》, preparing to solicit opinions from Ivan's.
Ivan does not want to discuss this topic with Hermione because he knows that there is no end.
He hurriedly pulled him to the entrance of Gryffindor Tower. The entrance was hidden behind a huge portrait with a the Fat Lady wearing a pink silk dress.
"Password?" the Fat Lady asked as they approached.
"Nonsense!" said Hermione.
Portrait portraits bounced forward, revealing a large hole in the wall, and they crawled in from here.
The circular common room was filled with tables and soft armchairs, and the fire was crackling and burning.
Hermione's glanced at the flames jumping happily, Ivan clearly heard her whisper "slave labor".
Beside the fireplace, Harry, Ron, Fred, George, Neville, Colin and his younger brother Dennis are sitting there, still talking about things related to Triwizard Tournament, these guys are not enough from the age Eligibility.
They are discussing who Dumbledore said to judge the champion(s) referee and guess who he will be.
"No matter who he is, it's the person we want to deceive anyway, I think one or two drops of ageing agent ..." Fred said, clenching his fists in the palm of his hand.
"But Dumbledore knows that you are not old enough." Ron said.
"Yeah, but it ’s not up to him to decide who is champion(s), right?" Fred said cleverly, "It sounds to me that this referee just picks one from each school as long as he knows who wants to participate. The best, he does n’t matter how old they are, Dumbledore is trying to stop us from signing up. "(Unfinished.)