"No, I was very weak and barely combative. Crouch shook his head.

"Who knocked me unconscious?" Crum yelled unwillingly, and although he didn't suffer any major damage, he was a little upset after all, which made him very embarrassed.

"It's him. Crouch raised his index finger and pointed at a man at the teacher's long desk.

"Are you kidding, Mad-Eye Moody?" the long tables snapped again.

All the students and teachers at the long table almost unanimously stirred, and even looked at the old Auror with wariness.

"Of course it's not who he is now, it's who he used to be. Crouch said slowly.

"My son is a fanatical admirer of the Dark Lord, and he found him after he escaped, and they hatched some horrific plans, one of which was to replace Moody as a teacher at Hogwarts. ”

"Voldemort's miscalculation was that he was too careless, and even though I didn't have my own will at the time, I still subconsciously remembered all this. ”

He teamed up with another Death Eater to stun Mad Eye Moody, and then used Polyjuice Potion to take his place. ”

"Oh my God, Alasto!" Professor McGonagall had raised her wand and pointed at Moody not far away.

Flitwick scrambled to his chair and clenched his wand, as if he would pick up the glory of his dueling champion at any moment.

The atmosphere became tense for a while.

The old Auror was still unhurriedly tasting a piece of butter bread in front of him, which seemed to have been caught in his hand before, and had not been recovered by the magic of the house-elf.

"Oh, calm down, Minerva, I'm the real deal now. He grinned, the magic eye whirling in its sockets.

"Isn't Dumbledore still here? I think he's proof that I'm who I am. Old Auror stood up unhurriedly and explained.

Dumbledore waved his hand, giving Professor McGonagall a reassuring look and motioning for Crouch to continue.

"At that time, my son was going to kill me, and it was really Moody who saved me, and he should have broken free from my son's captivity. ”

At this time, the others invariably breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Dumbledore also appeared, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he chose to hide the news for the time being. ”

"They put a lot of thought into it to get me well, and Dumbledore didn't give up at all on the plot to dig up Voldemort and learn the truth,"

"Truth Elixir...... Let my son almost tell everything and the plate, I was on the scene, watching him little by little, peeling off the cocoon. ”

"Maybe it was the time of the elixir that my son came to his senses, and he soon realized what he had done, that he had betrayed his supreme master, and that he was ashamed and committed suicide. Crouch tried to explain this reality as calmly as he could, but his trembling hands still betrayed his extremely sad emotions.

And today, as a sinner, I want to remind you with what little conscience I have left that perhaps a turbulent era is coming again, and we should be prepared. ”

"Finally, among them, I would like to point out one student, who is also one of the accomplices. ”

Fleur's face became paler and paler, and Hermione subconsciously followed the middle-aged man's gaze, only to see a person she definitely didn't want to see.

"Draco Malfoy. ”

"No!" Narcissa screamed, clutching her chest, as if stimulated by something, and passed out at the long table.

"Nonsense!" Lucius said angrily, standing up from the long table.

The group of students exploded again, and many looked at the warrior in front of the stage in amazement.

"At least as far as I know, this student has helped the Dark Lord a lot. Crouch then gasped.

"The Dark Lord didn't shy away from talking about his plans in front of me, and it taught me a lot of secrets......"

"It's ridiculous, Dumbledore, and I ask you to get this crazy madman out at once. Lucius shouted at Dumbledore in a panic.

"I guess everyone deserves to know the truth, don't they?" Dumbledore cupped his half-moon lens and said lightly, ignoring Lucius' request.

"Lucius, don't worry, the Dark Lord doesn't mention you, he only consults with his humble servant from time to time about plans for his resurrection, and your son plays an important role in that time. ”

"I'm worried, I'm worried about what?" Lucius's usual gloomy voice now became agitated and high-pitched.

"You know very well in your heart that in the future I think that an Auror will come to you to settle the score, of course, for now we should focus on your son. ”

"These things were also confided in by my son before he died, and I was not the only one present at the time, Headmaster Dumbledore and Mr. Auror Moody can testify, I don't need to frame any innocent students, do I?"

"I'd suggest that you keep him under control for now. Crouch added.

The two male warriors beside Malfoy immediately stepped back and pointed their wands at him.

"It's unimaginable. Krum stretched out his muscular arm and lifted it, pointing his wand at Malfoy.

"Oh. I don't really like people pointing their wands at me. Malfoy shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, and then Harry and Krum suddenly felt their wrists crooked, paralyzed, and their wands fell to the ground.

Everything happens between the lights and the fire.

"Stand back and let us take care of it. Professor McGonagall shouted that right or wrong, the scene must be kept in order and the rest of the students safe.

Dumbledore did not object to Crouch's words, which was almost enough to prove the truth of his words.

And Fleur on the side seemed to be stunned by this huge shocking fact, and stood in place.

Her delicate face was suddenly stained with a flush of anger.

"You're actually this kind of person, I misjudged you!"

Malfoy looked at Fleur in a slightly stunned state, he didn't know why Fleur was so clueless to say such things.

Even if they are the same enemy, there seems to be something wrong with this line.

"Oh my God, Fleur, don't go there. Madame Maxim screamed.

Fleur rushed straight at Malfoy, her slender legs bursting at such speed that she seemed to lose her mind, and the tip of her wand began to glow brightly.

The people in the auditorium were suddenly in a commotion.

"Professor McGonagall, please stop the deformation of the carpet beneath me now, or I don't know what my wand will do irreversibly. Professor McGonagall, who had already risen at the long table, immediately released her wand, but her defensive eyes did not take her eyes off the boy.

"Also, Professor Flitwick, please bring your wand under the table, I repeat, I don't want anyone to use it against me, don't think I can't see your little movements because of your small stature. ”

The diminutive teacher put away his wand.

For them, it is completely impossible to disregard the lives of others, after all, it seems that Fleur's life is no longer under their control.

Fleur was standing stiffly in front of the guest of honor, now unable to move freely, as she had a wand against her throat.

Malfoy's wand.

He subdued the girl with ease.

And now his emotions seem to have fallen into a state of extreme instability.