Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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Ivan squeezed wand tightly, and if he is spotted he will do it immediately!

The sound of turning the door lock has stopped, next moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and it was Stinchcombe-Crouch who walked in!

The room is very quiet, the needle drop can be heard, only the slight sound of closing the door echoes.

In the distance, the blazing fireplace continuously transmits heat, dissipating the severe cold of December.

In invisible, Ivan turned his head slightly and looked at Crouch who walked in after closing the door. Compared to the previous meeting, his condition was worse. His eyes were deeply sunken and his expression was depressed. Can’t sleep well.

Seeing this, Ivan turned his gaze and scanned Crouch’s body for a while, trying to find the kettle with Polyjuice Potion, but he found nothing.

Hesitatingly, Stinchcombe-Crouch has already stepped forward towards this side, apparently planning to sit down and rest.

Ivan held his breath and cautiously backed away a few steps, lest he directly collided with Crouch. I was secretly thankful that this room was covered with a carpet, otherwise Crouch would be able to hear his footsteps clearly. .

Even so, when Stinchcombe-Crouch walked by, Ivan was still nervous to the extreme, for fear that the other party would see through his disguise, or find something wrong in some details.

Although they have sorted out the things that have been moved before, because the time is too urgent, there is no time to restore them 100%.

In addition, the conspicuous depression of the blanket on the ground may also expose their location.

However, everything Ivan was worried about did not happen. Crouch seemed a little absent-minded. He had no intention of observing these details. He leaned back on the chair, and his tight expression slowly relaxed.

The solemn, rigid face is no longer calm, full of pain, annoyance, and decadence.

For 20 points in a row, Crouch was so motionless, slumped on the chair, his eyes fixed on the Daily Prophet.

Ivan stared at Crouch’s every move. He tried to analyze the other’s state of mind from Crouch’s expression and actions, and finally vaguely thought of a possibility, but he was not sure.

At this moment, a blue flame burst out from the fireplace. Ivan hurriedly turned his head and looked over. An ash-gray owl was flying out of the flame.

Crouch, who also saw this scene, looked excited. He suddenly stood up from his position, took off the letter tied at Owl’s feet, and looked at it tremblingly.

After reading the content of the letter, Crouch’s face changed for a while, his excitement gradually disappeared, and his depression was a little scary, like a volcano about to erupt!

After a long silence, Crouch grasped the knuckles of the letter harder and harder, and finally the expression on his face became hideous. He stomped down on the redwood table in front of him and shouted angrily.

“Waste!”

With a muffled noise, the documents and newspapers on the table were scattered on the ground, and the ink bottle originally placed on the corner of the table rolled all the way to the ground.

What a waste of work! Ivan rolled the eyes, they didn’t bother to organize it before they knew it would.

But now is not the time to think about this. Ivan is even more curious about what was written in the letter that made Crouch so angry.

He stretched his neck diligently to read the content of the letter, but Crouch was some distance away, and unless he was willing to risk walking in front of Crouch, he could see nothing.

After some venting, Stinchcombe-Crouch slowly calmed down. He waved the wand to restore the overturned table and the documents scattered on the floor, grabbed a handful of floo powder, and walked towards the fireplace.

Ivan saw that Stinchcombe-Crouch is about to leave here, frowned, hesitating to do it now.

That letter may be very important evidence. If Crouch is allowed to leave, there will be no such good opportunity next time.

While Ivan was still hesitating, a red beam of light flew across the air, and Moody’s voice rang in the office simultaneously.

“Expelliarmus~(Expelliarmus)!”

Crouch did not expect to encounter an ambush in his office. He was hit by a curse in an instant. His body seemed to be hit by a bull. He flew up into the air and fell heavily on the wall behind him. Wand also got out, whirled towards one side and flew away.

A hand stretched out out of thin air and took the wand.

At the same time, the Disillusionment Charm blessed on Moody’s body also lost its effect, and his figure quickly appeared in this office.

Stinchcombe -Crouch has experienced a wizard war after all. Even when he is old, he doesn’t react slowly. He took a heavy blow from the front and his body rolled several times and quickly stood up.

The fire place in front is already close to Chichi, as long as he throws the floo powder in his hand, he can escape from here smoothly…

A few thoughts flashed through Stinchcombe-Crouch’s mind, but it was a pity that they were interrupted before they could implement it-because a sharp object was pressing against his neck.

Next, a slightly naive voice rang in his ears.

“Keep me away from the fireplace, Mr. Crouch, and throw away the floo powder. It’s best not to let me see your small actions in private…”

Stinchcombe -Crouch ignored the voice, and didn’t mean to do so, his gaze turned to the other side of the office.

“Alastor!” Stinchcombe-Crouch watched Moody say word by word, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

But he knew better what Moody’s presence here meant, and his anger suddenly filled his heart.

“It seems that you are finally crazy, Alastor! You broke into my office without consent, investigated my personal items, and took someone to attack me…”

Stinchcombe -Crouch spoke harshly, but before he could finish speaking, a beam of light struck him and flew past his head, hitting the window, smashing the thick glass Shattered.

“Shut up, listen to what he said, do it, and immediately throw away the floo powder! Don’t let us say second time! You should know how I will deal with a prisoner!” Moody roared loudly, and the top of the wand flickered faintly The red light can be emitted at any time.

Stinchcombe -Crouch stared at Moody tightly, seeming to be measuring whether the opponent had the courage to do it.

But talking about courage with a crazy madman is tantamount to asking for trouble. Stinchcombe-Crouch couldn’t measure Moody’s madness enough, so he was softened. He let go of his tightly held left hand. The powder just slipped slowly from his palm.