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By this time, they had reached the Slytherin table, only to see Karkaroff hurrying up to his students.

"Alright, let's go back to the ship. He said, "How's your feeling, Victor, have you taken your medicine on time?, have you had enough, do you want me to send some heated wine from the kitchen?"

Krum shook his head gloomily and put the fur cloak back on.

"Professor, I'd like to have some wine. Another Durmstrang boy salivated.

"I didn't ask you, Polyaco. Karkaroff said sternly, his fatherly gentleness disappearing at once, "I noticed that you dripped food on the front of your robe again, hurry up and clean it, you nasty boy......"

Karkaroff turned and led his students towards the door.

They happened to walk to the door at the same time as Aven, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Colin, Ginny, Fred, and George.

Everyone stopped and let Karkarov go first.

"Thank you. Karkaroff said nonchalantly, glancing at them.

Suddenly, Karkaroff was completely stunned, and his gaze stopped on Harry.

He turned his head back to Harry, staring at him as if he didn't believe his eyes.

Durmstrang's students stopped as they followed the principal.

Karkaroff's gaze slowly moved to Harry's face, staring at the scar.

Durmstrang's students also looked at Harry curiously, and several of them could be seen with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

The boy with the soup stain on his chest poked the girl next to him, unabashedly pointing at Harry's forehead.

Krum also looked at Harry with a scrutinizing gaze, and then fell on Evan and Hermione.

Evan looked at him, feeling that Krum's gaze seemed to have some strange emotion.

Noticing that Evan was looking at himself again, Krum hurriedly turned his head to the other side.

It's weird, they already knew each other at the last time at the Quidditch World Cup, why would Krum hide from himself?!

"You're ......," Karkaroff said slowly.

"That's right, he's Harry Potter. An angry voice came from behind them.

Karkaroff jerked around, and Mad-Eye Moody stood there.

His heavy body leaned against his crutches, his enchanted eyes glaring unblinkingly at Durmstrang's headmaster.

Karkaroff's face turned pale, revealing a terrifying expression of resentment and fear.

"It's you!" he said, staring blankly at Moody, as if he wasn't sure he had actually seen him.

"It's me. Moody said gloomily, "Unless you have something to say to Potter, Karkaroff, go ahead and block the door." ”

At this time, half of the students in the auditorium were waiting behind them.

The people behind scrambled over the shoulders of the people in front of them to see what was causing the traffic jam.

Professor Karkarov didn't say anything more, he waved his hand and walked away with his students.

Moody stared at him until he couldn't see anymore.

His enchanted eyes were fixed on Karkaroff's back, and his mutilated face showed an expression of extreme disgust.

In the face of Karkaroff, even if it was a fake Moody, Keresis's reaction was a little too excited.

Evan thought for a moment, parted from the crowd, and told everyone that he was going to say hello to Gabrielle and then go back.

But in reality, he followed Moody down a remote side staircase to his third-floor office, where no one was around.

"Boy, I warned you, we'd better keep it to the limit!" said Keresis, gritting his teeth.

At this time, they were standing in the dark, lightless corridor, and even if they were very close, they could not see each other clearly.

"You seem to have a grudge against Karkaroff?" Evan asked directly, ignoring the other man's reminder.

"That cunning guy is not causing any more trouble for me and my people in the Nordic region, that's my own business, and I'll fix it. You just have to know that Karkaroff is very dangerous, do not be deceived by his appearance. "He's a Death Eater." ”

"Once, he had betrayed Voldemort, but it was undeniable that he was indeed dangerous. Evan paused and continued, "It shouldn't be our focus at the moment, though. Did you spot that guy tonight? Could it be Barty Crouch?!"

"Barty Crouch is clearly controlled, I've seen it with my own eyes, but I'm not sure if he's the one who faked him. I repeat, he didn't believe me, he didn't tell me his plan at all!" Keresis said in a low voice, "I just came in to attract everyone's attention, this is the task Voldemort gave me, and it is also the punishment for my last failure. Well, if you don't want me to be found out right away, get out of here and go back to sleep!"

Evan turned to leave, and it seemed that Keresis didn't know more than he did.

By the time Evan returned to the common room, the young wizards had all gathered to discuss the Goblet of Fire.

Fred and George were selling their ageing potion when a bunch of people gathered around them.

It seems that if the aging agent does have an effect after tomorrow's verification, it seems that they are planning to buy it.

Hermione ignored them, holding a thick book in her hand, constantly jotting down something.

Evan said hello and went back to his bedroom alone.

He took out the map of the living spots, spread it on the bed, and tapped it lightly with his wand.

Evan quickly searched for Barty Crouch Jr.'s name, and in Dumbledore's office, he saw Dumbledore, Karkaroff, Madame Maxime, Barty Crouch, and Ludo Bagman all there.

The five of them seemed to be chatting about something, and it was not certain if it was him because Barty Crouch Jr. had the same name as his father.

Aven's finger slid down slightly, slicing over the familiar names.

All of Beauxbatons were living in their carriages and were walking to the neighborhood.

Durmstrang's students had returned to the boat, and on the map, at the location of the lake, there was a white mist that obscured everyone's names, making it impossible to see anything, and the powerful protective magic on the boat rendered the map of the living point useless.

It seems that Durmstrang still needs to find another chance to verify it.

Evan searched it again before putting away the map of the living spots.

He looked at the ceiling and thought about it, what if he was Barty Crouch Jr.?!

Voldemort, Keresis, Karkaroff, Barty Crouch Jr., Barty Crouch, several people's faces kept spinning in his mind, and he had a feeling that this event would not seem to go the way he expected...... (To be continued.) )