Chapter 68: Conspiracy (5)

Moody's sudden outburst still had a great impact on Hogwarts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info is most aware of this for the 7th graders who are under a lot of pressure because they are about to take the Advanced Wizard Rank Exam.

Already a little frustrated by all kinds of pressures from all sides, most teachers have increased the amount of lessons in their own classes after realizing that their students are still a long way from being able to survive independently in society because of Moody's remarks.

There are few teachers who have not been affected, and if there are any teachers who have not made any changes, it is probably only Professor Bincy, who teaches the history of magic, and Professor Treloni, who teaches divination.

It's just that the lessons of these two teachers have always been known to be boring and lethargic...... Similarly, they rarely interact with their students, except for Professor Treloni's godly prophecies, though she prophesied something all the time.

Since the beginning of the Divination class, few students have been able to gain the approval of Professor Treloni, and the only ones who seem to have been able to do so are Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, two famous Gryffindor celebrities who have been praised by Professor Treloni several times for their most vicious prophecies (curses).

And as the teachers took this opportunity to "add food" to the students, Moody's unusual behavior was ignored by most people, and everyone's attention was attracted by the teachers' huge homework and the teachers' worries about the students' future.

However, Holly and Professors Snape were not among them...... Professor Snape has always held his students to high standards, and so has the content of his courses, and the only change this time is that there is at most more nitpicking, and the students are already complaining about his class.

Of course, Dumbledore did not ignore Moody's abnormality, but the old bee, who has been more cautious recently, did not take advantage of Barty Crouch Jr.'s uncertain and somewhat hesitant situation to find out about the situation as soon as possible, and missed an opportunity to avoid things getting too out of control.

Holly broke into the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher's office on a day when little Crouch should have come over to get the Polyjuice Potion.

In the office, even if it is still Moody's appearance, Holly can clearly perceive that Crouch Jr.'s recent state is very poor, not the kind of external waste, but a kind of inner decadence.

On the floor of the office, there were some paper balls scattered around, and there was a deep scratch on the parchment in the middle of the desk.

A large box not far away, crumbling, seemed to have something trying to come out of it.

After thinking about it, Holly still took out his wand, lit it on the top of the box, let the contents of the box stop, and then locked the door, quietly waiting for the effect of the compound decoction to fade......

Little Crouch, who had regained his original appearance, was unusually pale, his eyes were not as bright as before, and even his gaze began to be a little sluggish......

In desperation, Holly had to summon Winch and ask her to send little Crouch something that could quickly replenish his nutrition.

After seeing little Crouch regain some of his blood, Holly put down the polyjuice decoction in his hand and prepared to turn away.

He agreed. Crouch Jr. said.

"Huh?" Holly stopped, but didn't turn his head. Because the choked voice of little Crouch came from behind him.

"I'm going to help Harry Potter get his hands on that trophy first in my last mission, well, and I'm going to need to turn that trophy into a portkey. ”

"Where?"

"The cemetery in the village of Little Hangleton, where the Last Rites are located. He's hiding in that place now, too. ”

"Little Hangleston?" Holly heard the name somewhat familiar, but couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"That's right...... His father, the Muggle, and the Muggle of his name, were graves there. ”

"......" Holly paused, not answering.

"Hahahaha, I looked for him for a long time, but I didn't expect him to hide in such a position with Peter Pettigrew...... Even if it's him, he's going to hide in a kennel like a mouse......" Little Crouch was a little overexcited, and he was a little out of breath after saying it in one breath.

"What are you going to do?" asked Holly, reflecting on the whole plan.

"Me?" asked Barty Crouch Jr. rhetorically, "I'm just a victim, like the Muggles he killed in one go, just an object to use when you need it, and just throw it aside when you don't need it." ”

That is to say...... He's going to throw you at Hogwarts and let you be the victim to get Dumbledore's attention?" Holly repeated, only to see Winch, already stunned, standing not far away.

"It's all empty. Holly immediately threw out a memory charm, emptying Wynch's memory just now, and then another spell caused the former Crouch house-elf who had been obsessed with Barty Crouch Jr. to fall asleep.

"That's right...... Hahahaha. Barty Crouch Jr. responded, and the laughter that followed revealed a little bleakness.

"Do you want to live?" asked Holly, standing in the doorway, in a low voice.

"I was abandoned by the Dark Lord and did something that would have angered Dumbledore...... Who can let me go?"

"So you're ready to give up on yourself?"

"I shouldn't have come out in the first place, but ......," Barty Crouch Jr. said, hugging his head and crying.

"If you still want to leave a trace of blood for the Crouch family, then...... You'd better not try to fool around in front of me...... And, you'd better remember every next sentence I say. ”

Barty Crouch Jr. did not respond to the .......

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After coming out of Moody's office, Holly looked like he was about to collapse, but fortunately, after such a long time of hypnosis and persuasion, there was still some effect, as for the final effect, it remains to be tested, however, everything has not deviated from the pre-conceived plan, even if there are some slight discrepancies, under various compensations, to ensure the direction of the development of things.

In Moody's office, "Moody", who had recovered his spirits, still echoed in his head what Holly had just said to him, "Life or death, it's all up to you." ”

Clenching the wand in his hand, Moody secretly made up his mind, and at the same time stood up and walked towards the door, some things, with the help of another person, at least he alone, could not complete that plan.