"Tell me, what did you add to the Polyjuice Potion, my dear partner?" Moody asked the boy in front of him, wistfully.

In Moody's office, he was muttering something to a teenager.

"Although the curved bottle allows me to replenish the polyjuice decoction on time and disguise my identity by the way, I still don't think it's safe enough. He continued, coughing heavily, glancing at a clock hanging from the bookshelf, pulling out the brown curved bottle, shaking the liquid from it, and looking at it with his terrifying eyes that were magical.

"That, of course, is to fool them. The boy Moody was staring at in response.

Naturally, the boy was none other than Malfoy, who used the compound decoction in the second project.

Malfoy casually got up from the chair he was sitting on, walked over to Moody's side, and pushed the bottle of wine that Moody had placed on the table back in front of him.

"I got the news of the second project from Ludo Bagman a long time ago, so I was prepared, and as for the compound decoction, it was natural to prevaricate their claims. Malfoy shrugged, half-truths explaining.

"Okay. Moody smashed his lips and said with some disappointment, "I thought I could drink less of this nasty thing, but I didn't think I had to continue." ”

Suddenly, Moody's brow furrowed, and he saw a small red flag on his desk begin to spin in circles.

"By the way, then... How did you get rid of Dumbledore's hypnosis?" He quickly returned to normal, his brow furrowed, and he no longer looked at the flag, but instead seemed to think of something that made people wonder, and suddenly looked at Malfoy with his oozing eyes, and asked intermittently.

"Are you underestimating me?" Malfoy squinted at him, "That old man's hypnosis won't do much to me on guard, not to mention that he has to show his mildness, after all, it's a hypnosis of hostages, he can't be too heavy-handed, is he?"

"Okay. Moody scratched his chin, agreeing with Malfoy's statement.

"By the way, I may have a clue about the third project. Moody tucked the curved bottle into his cuff and smirked at Malfoy.

"They trust me a lot, it's so convenient to have such an identity, they ask for my opinion on almost any security issue, and from the first to the second time, I always know about the game in advance. ”

Moody showed a few rotten teeth that were missing from his row, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Before Malfoy could respond to him, Moody began to babble again, if anyone who knew him well here would be surprised, Moody, the mad-eyed man who had always been unsmiling and vigilant with a hideous face, would do this to a student.

"I've helped that Mr. Savior a lot before, and I've helped him a lot with the information I've gotten before. He began to count with five fingers of his own.

"First, the intelligence of the fire dragon, it seems that their students are still a little level, and they have also found a lot of ways to deal with it, and that half-blood giant has also played a role, so that I can save a snack. ”

"It's not a bad thing if this salvation is mainly really dead at the mouth of the fire dragon, but unfortunately, he still needs to come in handy in the plan. Moody sighed and said regretfully.

A sound of Soso came from the doorway of the office, and Moody's magic eye glanced imperceptibly in that direction.

"As for the second project, I really put too much effort into reminding him of it without showing a trace. ”

"I deliberately mentioned scuba and gizzard grass in front of his companions, and went out of my way to remind him of it, of course, I didn't think it would be too easy for him, and I made a little trick in the lake, and it seemed that the schoolgirl at Beauxbatons must have picked up some bargains, and that Mr. Savior had been entangled with the warriors of Durmstrang for a long time. ”

"That's a good thing, it's suspicious to be too conspicuous, and it's suspicious to have a mediocre savior to shine one after another, isn't it?"

"But make sure he gets through the game. Moody patted his forehead with a distressed expression.

"But for now, the priority is to welcome one of our uninvited guests. ”

Moody's voice tightened abruptly, and he suddenly stood up from his desk and limped towards the door, where he seemed to see some slight cracks in the door outside.

"Hey, how can there be a beetle here?" he said, feigning surprise, and walked towards a black beetle lying on the floor.

Malfoy raised his eyebrows and followed Moody's gaze.

The beetle now knew that someone had spotted him, and began to drive its sturdy legs to escape, panicking to get into the gap between the bookcase and the ground, thinking that it was just the whim of the old man, and that the man would lose interest in it as long as he hid where he couldn't catch it.

However, it seems to have forgotten something, Moody's magic eye can penetrate almost all disguises, even the Supreme Invisibility Cloak, one of the three holy relics, will not hide under his magic eye, is it too difficult for an Animagus spell to fool him?

"Swift confinement!" "Faint!" Moody's enchanted arm brought a gust of wind grinding against the air, and two thick and powerful spells struck the beetle with great precision, kicking up a lot of dust on the floor and making the room smoky.

His faltering appearance was only to paralyze the eavesdropper and make him let his guard down.

"Do you see that little flag next to you, as long as someone breaks into this room, it will turn and call the police, I thought the instruments were too noisy before, and they were locked in the box, and it seems that the effect of this object is not bad. ”

"Well, let's see what this Animagus really is. Moody gave Malfoy a smirk, then pointed to the ground and said, "Whirlwind Sweep!"

The dust was cleared, and a woman with curly blonde hair lay face down and in disarray, unconscious.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Moody pulled out of his chair and sat back at his desk.

"Maybe you didn't see it when I was surprised, maybe Mr. Moody. ”

"Oh?"

"Just when you said there was a beetle. Malfoy said lightly.

"Okay. Moody said, "I can't see her face when she's lying on her stomach." He raised his hand and struck the woman with another spell, and the woman swooped off the ground, flipped over, and fell straight out of the air.

At this time, she was facing up.

"Oh, gossip female reporter. Moody sneered, saying that he still had a deep impression of this vulgar woman, especially the exaggerated red lips, the big golden wavy curls, and the strong smell of perfume all the time.

"What do you think I should do with her?" Moody asked Malfoy unkindly.

"This is your captive, Mr. Moody. Malfoy nodded slightly, "But if possible, I'd suggest it's best to keep her alive, as she's keen to go against Dumbledore, and I think we should avoid complications until the plan is complete." ”

"Makes sense. Moody smiled, and the smile instantly became cruel and distorted.

"This should turn into a nice toy, enough for me to entertain for a while. The man looked at the unconscious Rita Skeeter and said expectantly.