Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 298 296. You use what I taught you to deal with me?
"It's hard to imagine that it wasn't you, my friend, Dumbledore who were the first to notice something was wrong."

Under Dudley's narration, Moody, who knew the cause and effect, expressed emotion.

He had reattached the magic eye that was taken away by Barty Jr., had also changed his clothes, and they returned to the principal's office together.

"Alastor, I'm not omnipotent, I can only say that he played you too much." Dumbledore looked at his few old friends who were still alive with a little apology.

Barty Jr. did perform Moody's madness in a three-point manner, completely to the point of confusing the real, even if he had been a friend for decades, he would not have seen it through. Secrets of the Order of the Phoenix. Scary just thinking about it.

Although strictly speaking, the Order of the Phoenix has no secrets.

Dumbledore took out a jar of yellow candies, asked around first, and after getting an unnecessary reply, took out one of the candies, peeled it open and threw it into his mouth, sipping on the candy in small sips. the taste of.

That is the password of the principal's office today - Lemon Xuebao.

The sweet and sour taste made Dumbledore narrow his eyes in comfort.

"Then what should we do with him now?" Moody pointed at little Barty who was tied into a pile.He took out the water bottle at his waist and took a sip. Both his movements and demeanor were exactly the same as the little Barty's before, except that the liquid in the pot was changed from polyjuice to ordinary water.

It can be said that Moody doesn't have the slightest affection for Barty Jr., especially this guy who didn't talk about martial arts and was imprisoned by a Death Eater. , It's a great shame.

"He should be sent to prison, Azkaban is where he should be."

Fortunately, although Moody hates Barty Jr., he has not gone to the extent of lynching him indiscriminately, and he will not cast a death curse on Barty Jr. to vent his anger.

As a former Auror elite, Moody has spent most of his life capturing dark wizards, but he has never killed any dark wizard, even if those dark wizards caused irreversible damage to his body.

Not killing anyone is the purpose of sticking to the bottom line for most of his life, it is his belief, and the purpose is to distinguish himself from the dark wizard.

In fact, Dudley still admires people like Moody. But admiration is one thing, and whether he agrees with his actions is another. At least he will not show mercy to a wizard who hurts him.

"Professor Moody, I don't think Azkaban is a good place to be."

Dudley didn't like this way of throwing them into Azkaban prison at every turn. There are so many ways to make wizards repent and atone for their sins. Why should they be handed over to a group of black magic creatures?

And wizards probably don't know that there is a kind of people in this world who are born with anti-social personality. They have a unique name-'bad species', dementors are monsters that take away other people's happiness. It won't work, they will even like the environment there.

"I have a great idea"

The eyes of several people fell on Dudley.

"Aren't these Death Eaters planning something in secret? In order to ensure the smooth progress of this plan, he even arranged for his most trusted subordinate to sneak into Hogwarts and pretend to be you, Professor Moody, then...why can't we What about the other way around?"

"You want me to pretend to be him?"

The seasoned Moody reacted immediately.

"To be precise, continue to pretend to be yourself, and only turn into Mr. Barty Jr. at the critical moment when necessary, and then use the trick to surprise them."

"Boy." After listening to Dudley's suggestion, Moody did not refute, but looked at him seriously for a while and said, "You have a very flexible mind. You should be able to become a good Auror after graduation."

"Thank you, Professor. But I'm not very interested in Aurors. I'd rather inherit Professor Dumbledore's position as the head of the Wizengamot than Aurors."

Dudley flatly refused.

Auror?What's the use other than adding a little practical experience in fighting black wizards?Not interested, not interested.

"If one day I step down from this position, I will definitely recommend you." Dumbledore followed Dudley's words, and his words were sincere. If Dudley was not too young now, he would have I want to propose directly to the Ministry of Magic.

"It's a pleasure to receive your approval, Professor."

Dudley responded politely, and then his eyes fell on Barty Jr. again.

"Let's get to know your plans first, Mr. Barty Jr., and you'll tell me, won't you?"

With Dudley's words, Little Barty's eyes gradually lost focus.

Batty Jr. passed it down personally, black magic - instigating and reciting spells.

about an hour.

Batty Jr., who had said everything, lay on the floor silently, as if he had been 'rounded' by dozens of strong men.

"They actually want Harry."

Moody's expression gradually became serious.

Although Barty Jr. didn't know the final purpose, anyway, it would definitely not be as simple as just meeting.

"To kill me?"

Although he was clearly at the center of the discussion, Harry's tone seemed very calm.

Moody shook his head and denied this statement: "No, Harry, it's just to kill you. It doesn't take so much effort. Little Barty has many chances."

"It's to break the protective spell that Little Aunt Lily cast on Harry," Dudley said.

"I think it should be." Dumbledore echoed: "Although the guardian spell is ancient, he can still find a way to break it. I'm afraid he wants to kill him in front of everyone when he lifts the spell." Die Harry."

The ancient spell released by Lily before her death can prevent Harry from being harmed by Voldemort until he is an adult. In theory, Voldemort can do nothing, just wait until Harry is an adult before killing him.

It's just that he can't wait that long.
The first thing Voldemort did after his return was to kill Harry.
As long as Harry didn't die, it would be a blow to his reputation.

"The bones of the father, the flesh of the servant, the blood of the enemy"

After Dudley seemingly unintentionally uttered a few words, Dumbledore suddenly looked at him.

"I'm curious about that magic spell, so I did some research on it."

"Use these conspiracies to show that senior Tom's condition is not good. He will definitely take this opportunity to come back."

"The blood of the enemy is Harry, the flesh of the servant any Death Eater will do, as for the bones of the last father. As far as I know, his biological father, old Riddle, has passed away."

so.
"It seems that our senior Tom is in the Riddle family's old house."

Listening to the casual but extremely accurate reasoning, looking at the teeth as strong as a hydraulic machine, Little Barty, who had regained some consciousness, felt chills all over his body.

(End of this chapter)