Harry and Ron stared nervously at Moody, afraid he would run into the two of them when he came down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But that didn't happen, and his magical eyes rolled quickly in their sockets as he brushed Ron past him.

Harry had a feeling that Moody's gaze could pierce through the Cloak of Invisibility.

His normal blue eyes passed through the crowd and eventually landed on Evan, who was at the bottom of the stairs, and looked at Evan.

"Pajama party, huh?!" Keresis said in a gruff voice, purely in Moody's tone.

"Professor Snape and I hear something, Professor!" Filch said immediately, stepping forward, "It's Peeves, who has a penchant for pranks, throwing things around as usual, and then Professor Snape noticed someone breaking into his office......"

"Shut up!" Snape said to Filch in a low voice.

"Did I hear you right, Snape?!" Moody asked slowly, "Someone broke into your office?"

"It doesn't matter. Snape said coldly, not wanting to talk about it.

"Quite the opposite!" Moody yelled, "that's very important, who's going to break into your office?"

"Anyone can be, a man who wants to make forbidden potions, the potion ingredients in my private storage room are gone!" Snape said, a vessel beating horribly on his shiny temple, "I caught Mason and Granger out there!"

"You mean, Evan and Hermione came to your office looking for potion ingredients?!" Moody continued to ask.

"We didn't!" Hermione said hurriedly, "Professor, we just happened to be passing by. ”

"Shut up, Granger!" Snape said, "about the confinement of you two......"

"We really didn't come to your office, Professor!" Evan interrupted, "Actually, we didn't see the intruder you said at all, according to you, he fell under your spell and shouldn't have been able to get far, but there was no one else here but a few of us, and we couldn't have made it to your office." I think you had a delusion, a nightmare or something. By the way, if someone does break in, you should tell us what you lost?"

Hearing his words, Snape's eyes swept suspiciously over the faces of several people, as if he had thought of something.

"That's right!" Moody asked, not giving him time to react, "Snape, you don't have anything else hidden in your office, do you?"

In an instant, Snape's gray face turned an unsightly brick red, and the vein in his temple beat faster.

"You know I'm hiding nothing, Moody!" he said in a low, sinister voice, as he seemed to be on the verge of reaching the limit of his patience, "didn't you search my office yourself?"

Moody's face contorted, squeezing out a smile.

"It's the Aurors' prerogative, Snape, Dumbledore told me to keep a close eye on ......"

"Dumbledore trusts me!" Snape said through gritted teeth, "I don't believe he ordered you to search my office!"

"Of course Dumbledore believes in you. "He's a gullible guy who thinks he should give people a second chance." But I don't think there are stains that can be washed away, never washed away, you know what I mean, Snape?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Snape said slowly, suddenly thinking of something, and his face became even more ugly, "It's you?!"

"That's right, it's me!" Moody said, nodding provocatively, looking at Snape.

"Humph!" Snape snorted, making sure it was Moody who had just broken into his office.

The next second, he grabbed his left arm with his right hand, as if the arm was suddenly in unbearable pain.

Just like when Evan had just mentioned Voldemort, the Dark Mark on his arm hurt.

Aven's eyebrows twitched, can Keresis influence the Dark Mark?!

Or is Snape just a purely psychological effect?!

He's been touching his Dark Mark all the time, which doesn't bode well.

Seeing his appearance, Moody burst out laughing, "Go back to sleep, Snape." ”

"You don't have the right to get me anywhere!" Snape hissed, letting go of his arm, as if annoyed with himself, "I have the same right as you to patrol this school at night!"

"Then go on patrol!" Moody said, his voice menacing, "I knew that one day I would run into you in the dark hallway, grab you, and get you where you should be......

"Very well, I'm looking forward to that day to see if you have that ability!" Snape said viciously, turning and walking down the stairs, his face gloomy and terrifying, "Mason, Granger, you two come with me!"

"I've got something to say to them, Snape!" Moody said gruffly, "and then, I'll take them to Professor McGonagall and let her deal with it." ”

"That's enough!" Snape roared, "they're breaking the rules and messing around the castle, and it's related to the theft of my office, and I'm going to take them to the Headmaster." ”

"That's good!" Moody yelled, louder than Snape, "I'll go too, I'd be happy to tell the Headmaster how you suspicious of Evan Mason and Hermione Granger at every turn, suspicious of them breaking into your office, you know it's not just the two of them." Dumbledore should be interested to know who is having bad intentions towards his students, and I'm interested in what the hell you're hiding in your office......"

He limped a few steps toward Snape, the light of the torch passing over his twisted and broken face.

The firelight made the scars and the gaping holes in the nose look deeper and more eerie than ever.

Snape looked at Moody, and the two men stared at each other, and for a moment, neither of them moved or spoke.

For a moment, Evan thought Snape would pull out his wand and fight Moody.

Snape slowly lowered his hands.

"I want to go back to sleep. He said suddenly.

"You only have this idea tonight that makes the most sense. Moody said, "Alright, Filch, can you give me the golden egg?"

"No!" Filch said, holding the golden egg as if he were holding his firstborn son, "Professor Moody, this is evidence that Peeves stole something!"

"This is what he stole from a warrior, it is the possession of that warrior. Moody said, "Bring it, quick." ”

Snape didn't care about it, didn't even look at Evan and Hermione, and hurried downstairs without saying a word.

His body was trembling because of the anger, and what happened tonight was an absolute shame to him.

With what Evan knew about him, he would never give up.