Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 170 Mr. Crouch is Dead

Dumbledore's face was full of regret: "But Alastor is very good at Defense Against the Dark Arts. In this regard, he is much better than me."

Hermione and Ron looked disbelieving.

"The Death Eaters may be plotting something." Harry put away the Marauder's Map. "At the Quidditch World Cup, they were targeting me, although except for the leader, the others didn't seem so determined."

Dumbledore's face became serious: "Harry, you should have told me earlier."

"I thought it was just revenge." Harry waved his hand, his tone relaxed, "After all, I drove their masters away, and made them tuck their tails, like bereaved dogs. Just like their masters, they lived on with mediocrity."

"But now it seems that it is obviously not. They should have a conspiracy, and even Barty Crouch has become their helper."

Dumbledore thought thoughtfully: "The Death Eaters don't seem to have abandoned their master yet."

"After all, Voldemort is not dead." Harry finished his milk.

Dumbledore noticed Ron and Hermione in extra light. To his surprise, these two young wizards hardly changed their expressions after hearing the word "Voldemort", unlike others who would subconsciously fight trembling.

"Next time you can prepare me a glass of vodka, or whiskey." Harry put the glass down.

"Yes, Mr. Hogwarts." Dumbridge shook his head.

"Jiang Yue's headquarters welcomes him to continue to serve as director." Dumbledore waved at me, "Then you take someone to Jiang Yue Heci for inspection, and he will be cleared."

Outside the Defense Against the White Arts office.

Professor Moody?

Dumbridge left, closing the door behind him.

That made Jiang Yuehe's face change again, making it even uglier: "This Mr. Scrim has not been caught yet?"

"Yes." Percy nodded.

The movement of the curse was very small, spreading outside the Forbidden Forest, and white magic was rampant. This evil and dark atmosphere slowly spread to the bottom of the tower. It was not until the astronomy class began that those movements gradually subsided, Batty As soon as we went up to the tower, a silver phoenix landed on Barty's shoulder, bringing Hogwarts an invitation.

"Mr. Potter?" Moody said, my tone was not sharp, "Thank you, you are really wonderful, just becoming a professor, it's a qualified thing to happen."

Sitting at the table, with my hand under the parchment, before it broke for a while, my index finger moved heavily, the quill fluttered, and a string of words fell on it.

And those naturally rose under Fudge.

"Aren't there any other friends?" Jiang Yue then asked.

Some secrets, things that only the two of us know, spit out from Jiang Yuehe's mouth.

"You are so hard to grow up! Rauch, I am really."

But it was on the fourth floor, and the castle was painted white. The view was bad, and we could see everything.

"From the looks of it, I seem to have made a judgment of age?"

"You have looked for me since you came here, and confirmed that I am real and still in the Ministry of Magic!"

"He's dead too." Dumbridge waved his hand, "The one killed by Rauch, I've used the Killing Curse so badly, have I ever used it?"

The melon is just behind the eyes, and you can eat it whenever you want.

Percy nodded eagerly: "Yes, Director Dumbridge."

Astronomy is still one of the compulsory subjects for great wizards.

Push the door and retreat.

Moody, who has no prosthetic legs and only one eye socket, trembled violently when he heard the opening of the door, and looked up suddenly, only to be relieved when he saw that it was Barty.

Fox delivered the letter.

Bad slow!

Jiang Yue frowned: "Where is this Shining, this big house elf?"

"Did you buy that during the Quidditch World Cup?" Hermione took it blankly. "He still has it?"

"Fa Nian, you just said yes." The Sorting Hat continued, with a resentful tone, "He doesn't have a hat that can be carefully stuffed, and he will carry so few things with him."

Of course, compared with other subjects, that class is much more intense. The next eight years are enough for us to be unfamiliar with astrology. By this year, the astronomy class is more like a late-night date. legend.

Batty didn't ask any more questions, and before accepting Professor Moody's thanks, he walked out of the office, went to the small stairs, and immediately took out the Marauder's Map.

Before this day, I was reprimanded by Fudge for a long time with a happy mood, and even that incident took up a page in the "Daily Prophet".

The other portraits were hesitant to speak, and in the end it was Amansor Dippet who echoed Godwick's persuasion.

"But wizards need order," Hogwarts replied. "Mr. Skrein is an official of the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head: "Drink it for a few more years, or later, you will only be like me, being scolded for being shameless."

"Where's Mr. Skrein?" Jiang Yuehejie asked.

"Dead?" Batty was taken aback, "They are so skilled?"

"He's from the Weasleys?" Dumbridge looked at Percy, with his striking red hair, giving me the worst reminder.

There was a knock on the office door.

"He's still the same as in the future." Jiang Yuehejie smiled heavily, "Now you will make another trip, do you want to be together?"

The great wizards immediately got up from the floor, clawed at the wall, and looked up on their feet.

"What is he going to tell this, the Ministry of Magic?" Godwick poked his head, read the words below, and said in a full tone, "He is the headmaster of Rufusz, and you should settle the matter of Rufusz by yourself. .”

Batty took Auror and Hermione, temporarily diverted, and walked to the Defense Against the White Arts professor's office.

On the castle, there was a loud noise, the sound of the blasting spell.

Hermione looked intently at once, and the Aurors raised their binoculars as well.

Dumbledore sent them away.

"But when you got to Rufusz, you actually saw two Rauchs with your own eyes. This one from the Ministry of Magic was disguised by my great elf. Oh, it's Rauch, how could I do that kind of thing."

Dumbridge pushed the door and walked back: "Mr. Jiang Yuehe?"

Dumbridge counted the bad guys, broke the bad report by the way, and when he cast a spell to make it fly to Fudge, he was firm for a moment, and finally waved his wand, and the flashing events of the Quidditch World Cup were still vivid in his memory.

"He seems to believe that you are you." Skrein rapped on the table before he finished answering Dumbridge's words.

"He's shirking responsibility." Goldwick was blunt, and I was covering up my thoughts.

Skrein shook his head: "This is Jiang Yue's business. You are only in charge of the International Magic Cooperation Department now."

Goldwick sneered.

The outside of the room was a little crowded, Jiang Yue, He Shao, Mag, and few Jiang Yue.

Hermione muttered, "You'd take that with you."

From the seventh floor to the seventh floor, as soon as Jiang Yuehejie got out of the elevator, he saw Percy waving his wand and dragging a pile of documents, who was so busy that he was in a state of desperation.

"Rouch he's tired like that for the quarterfinals."

Dumbridge shook his head. Before confirming that the person in front of me was not Skrein, my tone became more and more slow: "Mr. Jiang Yuehe is like Mr. Potter. I still feel sorry for your Ministry of Magic. I will write to you arrest."

Dumbledore raised his head dumbly, his eyes were straightened, and his tone was floating, without feeling like he was on the ground: "Rauch is dead."

Dumbridge ignored me again, which made Percy's face darken. After a while, I cheered up again, dragging a thick file, and walked to the public office area. Those are the crucibles that will be processed tonight. Import and export quality inspection form.

That's ridiculous!

Harry?

"I am the person you admire most."

Rufusz, West Tower.

It's just that tonight, nothing seems too quiet.

Dumbridge waved his hand and interrupted me: "Are you sure I'm still in the office?"

Dumbridge shook his head, Scrim and I reminisced about the old days, and talked about how Duskrin was still working in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. At this time, I was just a good Harry, and I became the head of the office. One of Skrein's most trusted people.

Percy turned to look at the office at the end of the corridor: "Mr. Skrein is still in the office, you know, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons."

Hermione was so anxious that she gnawed the bricks of the fence back out of her stomach.

A few white shadows passed by slowly, and there was no sound of the curse.

Batty shook his head: "Yes, the distance is very far, you can see, it is Professor Moody, chasing me is a group of Harry." I looked to the side again, in front of a nearby window , no one is paying attention to this side like me.

Skrein couldn't hide his emotions anymore, and slapped the table angrily, until his hands were red and the pain completely suppressed the anger, then I remembered something, snapped my fingers, called out Winky, and let it take me to the castle.

Skrein's strange, dull and tired voice came out: "Come back."

Jiang Yue said loudly, and put the telescope back: "Barty, let him use it, he can see less information."

"When did you become so proficient, Batik?" Jiang Yuehe put the file in his hand, "It's okay, and Connelly still gave up trusting Winky? You haven't asked him to cooperate with their investigation many times."

"Yes, I just thought that you two had a long time to catch up. How about going to the Leaky Cauldron for a drink together tonight?" Dumbridge issued an invitation.

In addition, our students scratched their heads and scratched their heads with envy.

Skrein put on a straight face: "Batick, how could he be so slack? This is Mr. Hogwarts. Since I wrote to him personally, there is naturally no evidence. Even if this person is you, it may be someone Fake you."

Jiang Yuehe's complexion changed suddenly, her hands and eyes trembled naturally, before I took a few deep breaths, I calmed down: "Did Potter report it?"

Is there anything more joyful than a melon that others can eat, but you can eat it yourself.

The names of the professors and Harry appeared below. Batty took a quick glance, and then continued to glance in other directions. From right to left, there was no such thing as "Jiang Yue Skrein" or "Winky" that name.
Dumbridge waved his hand: "Rauch, I'm sorry, but no one said that he imprisoned Crouchito and sneaked into Rufusz instead of me, and he may have nothing to do with the Death Eaters."

The matter was small, but the result was tragic, causing the approval ratings of Jiang Yue, Hejie and Skrein to drop a few points.

Hogwart seldom changed his mind: "Responsibility is equal to power. You are just a headmaster, and the affairs of the Ministry of Magic should be handled by the magic itself."

Barty took out two binoculars from the Sorting Hat, one for Hermione and one for the Auror.

Dumbridge shook his head and sighed: "Is there, Mr. Potter, please don't come to any other gangs, one Rauch is not enough to give you headaches, the director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department actually did such a thing, and I died during the arrest"

Dumbridge sat across from Moody in a daze, I was injured, only the corner of my robe was scorched, but it was so bad that I lost half my life.

"Where's Rauch Skrein?" Batty nodded to me. Outside the room, I didn't find the figure I cared about the most.

Director of the Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation, Jiang Yue Skrein, imprisoned the former Harry Crouchitto Moody, used compound potion in violation of regulations, and sneaked into Rufusz instead of me.

"Is he keeping it too?" Batty said slowly.

Skrein's complexion changed slightly, he cheered up, and his eyes became sharp: "Batik has nothing to say, so just say it."

All other portraits looked at Goldwick.

Dumbridge gritted his teeth, without any embarrassment: "You are Harry, you are the White Wizard, of course you would do this. When I was resisting, my own spell rebounded and died."

There was a commotion in Harry's office, and Dumbridge wanted to pluck out his hair and turn into a free-haired owl.

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