Chapter Seventy-Four: Disputes

Mo Wen spread his hands and said calmly: "It seems that if I don't explain it to you clearly, our meeting can't continue, well, let me think about where to start?" ”

Mo Wen thought for a while and spoke.

"The earliest start is when Professor Trelawney hears that prophecy, she's a great prophet—" Hermione rolled her eyes at this.

"Hermione, I know she's usually an old liar, but she does have a gift of bloodline inherited from her ancestors, and the prophecy she made for Harry was true, she predicted that Voldemort would make a comeback, and that night we found Wormtail, and then after a series of coincidences, I caught him."

"You're the one who made the sudden move that night!" Harry exclaimed, and then tried to make a move, Sirius held him down behind his back and shook his head.

Mo Wen ignored Harry and continued: "Originally, I had planned to hand him over, but Dumbledore stopped me, the magic of the prophecy lies in its immutability, Dumbledore thought that even if we caught the worm's tail, someone else would go to Voldemort to help him resurrect, so in order to fight him, Dumbledore made a bold plan. ”

He glanced at Sirius, "Of course, with Blake's permission. ”

Mo Wen's voice suddenly became louder, "He decided to send me to lurk on Voldemort's side to pass on information for future battles!" ”

"Wormtail is my name, and sending you to Voldemort is to gain further trust from him, and in fact the plan works quite well, and I can now get almost all of their information."

Mo Wen finally concluded with satisfaction.

"But you almost killed me!" Harry couldn't take it anymore.

Mo Wen retorted unceremoniously: "If I want to kill you, you can't escape from Voldemort at all!" And to ensure your safety that night, Dumbledore was watching from the sidelines! ”

"It's—it's impossible!" Harry shook his head in disbelief, "He wouldn't do that. You're lying, I didn't even see him. ”

"You can ask him yourself," Mo Wen said disdainfully, and it was only at the end of the night that he noticed Dumbledore's save, the old guy hid it deep enough, which also made Mo Wen feel glad that he didn't make a move in the end. However, the irony is that the way he hesitated to make a move was seen by Dumbledore, and he thought that he was going to save Harry, and his trust in him had increased a lot, and he was already close to Snape.

"No, it can't be," Harry shook his head as he stepped back.

Looking at his godfather for help, Sirius nodded despite his not very good-looking face.

"You, you all know, just hide it from me!" Harry's eyes were red, and he pushed Sirius away from Sirius, who was trying to stop him, and ran out.

The latter wanted to stretch out his hand, but finally put it down after thinking about it, and glanced at Mo Wen angrily, "Little ghost, can't your tone be a little tactful?" ”

Mo Wen said in a flat tone: "I'm not his godfather, and I have no obligation to accommodate him." And it's not for me to say, Blake, your godson hasn't been in a good state of mind lately, and many people have already wondered if he's crazy. ”

"It's not all your fault, what you said at the end of last semester made everyone doubt him!" Sirius gritted his teeth and said that Harry's current appearance made him feel a little distressed.

"What, do you want me to admit that Voldemort is back, and then let all my efforts go to waste?" Mo Wen sneered, "And even if I admit it, it's useless, Fudge won't agree, he knows that Voldemort's return means that his good days are over, and people won't let an incompetent minister lead everyone against the Death Eaters!" ”

"But, Harry—"

"He brought it on himself," Mo Wen said toughly, "If he hadn't bitten me hard and wanted to bring me down, his situation wouldn't be the way it is now, as long as he uses a little brain, he won't talk nonsense." ”

"I-" Sirius was a little speechless, he was more mature than Harry, naturally he knew Mo Wen's current dangerous situation, if he was not careful, he would be besieged by Voldemort and the Death Eaters, naturally he couldn't make those low-level mistakes.

------

Outside the room, Mo Wen, who had finished handling business, greeted Hermione with a smile, "Yo, Hermione, long time no see, how are you doing?" ”

Hermione's expression was a little hesitant, as if she didn't know what to do, and it took a long time to speak, "Long time no see, Gurris-" From the time Mo Wen rescued her from the lake in the second project last year, she understood that she liked this man, but unfortunately he was too far from her ideal goal, and he was too preoccupied.

He didn't seem to care about Hermione's reaction at all, Mo Wen was like accosting a girl on the street, "How about going out for a meal later, Mrs. Weasley's skills are good, but it's not bad to go out for a bite to eat once in a while." ”

'Poof! Hermione was amused, and the awkward atmosphere suddenly improved, and she glanced at Mo Wen, "Your method of accosting is outdated. ”

Mo Wen touched his head, "Let's go out and play for a while, I see that you haven't had much energy lately." ”

Hermione shook her head, in fact, she had a lot of trouble with Ron and Harry recently, she didn't know what she was here for, she listened to those annoying terrible accidents every day, she was worried every day, and it was strange that she was in good spirits, but this didn't mean that she would break in casually, and now it was not safe outside, she still knew this.

"No, Gurris, I don't want to go out lately, school will start soon, let's see you at school." Hermione turned and walked upstairs, paused, and whispered, "Be careful yourself." ”

Looking at Hermione's departing figure, Mo Wen's face was somewhat gloomy, he actually valued Hermione, after all, she was the female number one in the original book, and if she signed the contract of the heart, she might bring a lot of benefits.

But now although Hermione likes herself, she doesn't reveal that she wants to be with her, let alone a contract of the heart, I'm afraid she can't even sign a contract to follow.

"Come out!" In the darkness, following Mo Wen's words, a fiery red-haired man walked out.

"Master!" Ginny stood beside Mo Wen with low eyebrows, not daring to look at him at all.

"Keep an eye on Hermione lately, and if your brother has contact with her, be sure to destroy it."

"Yes," Ginny agreed, but said with some hesitation, "but, master, there is no need for this, Hermione can't possibly take a fancy to that stupid Ron -"

Mo Wen glanced at her coldly, "Are you questioning my decision?" Although he didn't think that Hermione would still like Ron now, it was better to be just in case, who knows what would happen after that.

Swept away by Mo Wen's golden and silver eyes, Jinny shivered, although Mo Wen had never punished him, but she just had a subconscious fear of Mo Wen.

"No, it's not—" Ginny hastily explained, "I'm just not too embarrassed to reach out to Hermione lately. ”

After Ginny revealed her relationship with Mo Wen last semester, her relationship with Hermione has been delicate, and although Hermione has been pretending to be nothing, Ginny can feel that she still cares about it.

Looking at Jinni's blushing face and anxious to explain, Mo Wen suddenly felt disappointed, at the beginning, Jinnie was quite energetic and attractive in front of him, but now he feels very bored.

"Forget it, you just take care of Hermione, and don't worry about the rest." Mo Wen waved his hand and walked out.

Looking at Mo Wen's departing figure, Ginny breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little lost. These days, Mo Wen has also had trysts with her in this old house from time to time, and he seems to think that cheating under the noses of Ginny's parents and brothers is quite interesting, and this kind of thing also makes Ginny, who has tasted it for the first time, a little addicted, and now he is a little reluctant to see Mo Wen just leave.

"Is it because of Hermione?" Ginny thought silently in her heart, and a hint of jealousy rose inexplicably.