Chapter 82: Coping

After a long time, when the teachers of the various houses returned from their respective houses to pacify their students, Hagrid still did not emerge from the labyrinth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Now, in addition to the teachers at the Quidditch Pitch, only Holly and Erinka are left, and as for Cornelius Fudge, he instinctively resisted anything related to the Dark Lord and had already found an excuse to slip away. Oh, and of course, the parties, Harry Potter.

Dumbledore didn't say anything, and the others didn't know what to say until Hagrid walked out of the labyrinth with a pile of things.

"What's wrong, Hagrid?" asked Dumbledore.

"I didn't find Professor Moody, but I found this ...... in the center of the labyrinth," Hagrid showed what he was holding in his arms, Moody's MONOCULUS even had a robe and a bunch of keys.

"Is this Moody's MONOCULUS?" Holly chimed in.

"It doesn't seem wrong. Dumbledore took the MONOCULUS from Hagrid's bosom and asked.

"So...... What the hell is going on?" Dumbledore muttered to himself.

Instead of continuing to blow the wind at the Quidditch pitch, Dumbledore returned to the castle with everyone on his side, not forgetting to ask Hagrid to lead a large black dog to the Headmaster's office on the way.

"Miss Parker, can you tell us about the last time you saw Professor Moody in the labyrinth?" Dumbledore asked Holly without waiting for everyone to arrive.

"Okay," Holly said slowly, reflecting on the story he had made up, and felt that there was no doubt about it.

"It all started when the last four men reached the center of the labyrinth, and after I met Miss Delacour at a junction, we went together. ā€

"By the time we finally found the Goblet of Fire, we found Mr. Potter," Holland pointed to Harry Potter, who was being treated by Phoenix Tears on a chair beside him, "and Mr. Krum had already arrived. ā€

"When everyone arrived, no one dared to do anything for fear of becoming the target of public criticism. ā€

"But in the end, it was Miss Delacour who couldn't hold on and showed her flaws, and then she ...... In the scuffle, both Mr. Krum and Miss Dracul were hit, and of course, Miss Dracul was knocked into the air and affected me. Holly shrugged, looking like he hadn't expected it.

"What's the back...... When I noticed that Miss Delacour seemed to have passed out, I sent a distress signal directly into the sky. Holly shook her head.

"For some reason, a number of magical creatures suddenly appeared around me, as if they wanted to attack Miss Delacour. ā€

"I won't be able to spare my hands until Professor Moody shows up, but I guess Mr. Potter must have gotten the trophy by then......"

"I told Professor Moody that Mr. Potter should have gotten the trophy and walked away......," Holly said in a soothing tone, as if recounting something that had nothing to do with him.

"Well, but did you notice anything different about Professor Moody at the time?" Dumbledore asked.

"Different?" Holly tilted her head, as if recalling the situation. "Probably not, but you know that at that time, my attention would certainly not be on Professor Moody. He shook his head.

"Hmm......" Dumbledore replied, indicating that he knew.

Holly didn't rush anything, just stood aside to see what Dumbledore wanted to do next.

Since Harry Potter returned, Dumbledore hadn't asked Harry what had happened to him, which was not Dumbledore's style, unless Dumbledore had other considerations.

Thinking of this, Holly couldn't help frowning.

It wasn't until the big black dog was sent in by Hagrid that Dumbledore turned his attention back to Harry Potter.

Since returning to Hogwarts, Harry Potter has been in a state of distraction, and without him, what happened tonight was a little informative and a little scary for him. After returning to the Quidditch pitch, Harry Potter had been reluctant to leave Dumbledore's aura ever since he felt it.

In a drowsy state, Harry Potter followed Dumbledore back to the castle from the Quidditch pitch, and it wasn't until Dumbledore woke him up that he was ready to say what he had seen.

When Harry Potter came to his senses, he saw a large crowd of people. The teachers of the school, as well as Holly and Erinka, two special people who often act with the teachers.

"He's back, Foldermott, the Dark Lord he's back. These were Harry Potter's first words.

"There was a Death Eater at Hogwarts who put my name in the Goblet of Fire and made it a portkey, and it was all a conspiracy. This is the second sentence.

"So...... You didn't see Professor Moody at all?" Holly chimed in.

"Professor Moody, did he go find me?" Harry replied.

Hearing Holly's insertion, Dumbledore seemed to have discovered something...... He took Moody's "legacy" from the side, turned out a water glass from inside his clothes, opened the lid, and a few drops of viscous liquid flowed down.

"Polyjuice decoction. Dumbledore thought of something and was about to give an order to whom, but he received a new message through the portrait.

"Albus, Mrs. Pomfrey told you to come over. A portrait suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Dumbledore asked.

"Alastor Moody, he doesn't look very well, Mrs. Pomfrey is treating him, but he insists he has something to tell you. The portrait responded.

"Oh, well, tell Poppy that I'll go to her when I'm done with Mr. Potter's business. ā€

"Hmm. After the portrait was restored by Dumbledore, he went back to the school hospital to inform Mrs. Pomfrey.

"Go on, Harry, and tell us a little more about what happened tonight after you touched the portkey. Dumbledore said.

The big black dog on the ground was a little agitated when he heard what Dumbledore said, but he was directly nailed to the ground by a spell.

Holly withdrew his wand as if nothing had happened, not caring about everyone's gaze.

"Alright, Holly, Siris is just concerned about it. Dumbledore didn't express any displeasure with Holly's actions, but rather explained to Harry.

Holly didn't say anything, just nodded.