Louis shook his still slightly cloudy head and saw Dumbledore arrive in front of him with a group of men.

"Luis, Harry, what's going on?"

Louis froze and saw Dumbledore bent over looking at him and Harry. And it was so dark and crowded that he almost thought he had fallen into a trap again.

"Young master, young master...... Are you alright, young master?" the little maid squeezed out of the crowd and lifted Louis up from the ground.

"I'm fine.......... Louis said incoherently, using the portkey twice in a short period of time, which made him a little confused.

"Louis, what happened, why did you tie Harry?" Dumbledore asked in a calm tone, and without untying Harry's rope, he seemed to be waiting for Louis's answer.

"Hmm..... Not...... Hmm" Harry, who was tied to the ground, saw Dumbledore right in front of him, and whimpered excitedly at Dumbledore.

"Merlin's beard....... Here's what's going on........" The Minister of Magic, Fudge, walked over with a nervous look on his face, and with a wave of his wand, he untied the vines that were tied to Harry's body.

"It's Professor Voldemort, he's resurrected, Louis resurrected Voldemort!" As soon as the vine that bound Harry was untied, Harry hurriedly reported to Dumbledore.

"Faint!" Louis gave Harry a stun curse with the help of the little maid, he didn't expect Fudge to unravel the vines on Harry's body.

Dumbledore looked at Louis with a frown, although he didn't think that Louis would resurrect Voldemort, but Harry couldn't have wronged Louis with such a thing.

The scene was chaotic, and everyone around them heard Harry clearly, and they all looked at Louis with deadly eyes. Fudge, the culprit, stood to the side at a loss, and he was now completely stunned by the news Harry had released.

"We've fallen into a trap, and Harry has unfortunately fallen under the enemy's Confusion Charm, he's completely confused now!" Louis shouted as loudly as he could, then whispered to Dumbledore, "Professor, I think we need a quiet place to talk about it now." ”

"Yes, of course," Dumbledore said......... "we can go to my office, it's quiet enough...... As for Harry.... You can send him to Pomfrey first........"

"No! Louis said in a resolute tone, he didn't want to come out of Dumbledore's office and become Voldemort's men.

"Then take him with ......" Dumbledore glanced at Louis, then turned to Fudge and said, "I'll leave it to you, Fudge............. Pendragon and I have something to talk about. ”

With that, Dumbledore waved his wand, causing Harry to float in mid-air, and then the little maid took Louis in her arms and slowly followed him into the headmaster's room.

"Tell me, what the hell happened, Harry said Voldemort had come back to life?" Dumbledore conjured a thick woolen blanket on the floor of the Headmaster's room, and gently placed Harry on it.

"Black tea, thank you. Louis sat comfortably in the chair next to the table.

"............." If it weren't for his patience, Dumbledore felt that he would have flown over with a spell.

But in the end, Dumbledore still served Louis a cup of black tea, and Louis took a sip and said, "Hmm..... Good ...... without Linda's bubbles"

"Pendragon ........ Let's talk about what's going on, shall we?" Dumbledore's eyelids twitched, and for a moment he almost thought he was about to make a move.

"As Harry said, Voldemort has come back to life. Louis put down the teacup and said lightly.

"You mean that it was indeed you who helped bring Voldemort back to life?" Dumbledore looked at Louis with a frown.

"It's complicated to explain, but I guess you have to do one thing first.........."

Louis was halfway through his sentence when Moody burst into Dumbledore's office, and he glanced at Louis, then the magic eye was fixed on Harry.

"What happened to Harry?" Moody asked Dumbledore.

"He was under a coma spell. Dumbledore explained.

"He needs treatment now, I'll take him to Madam Pomfrey first. With that, Moody walked towards Harry.

"This Moody is fake!Do it, Professor!" Louis jumped out of his chair and waved his wand to cast a spell on Moody in front of him.

However, Moody seemed to be prepared, and the moment Louis fired the spell at him, he used the same defensive charm, and then quickly lunged at Harry.

"Faint!"

"Boom!" Moody fell to the ground.

"Good thing you reacted quickly, Professor, otherwise Harry would have been in danger. Louis let out a long sigh of relief, then sat down in his chair.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Dumbledore, putting away his wand and looking at Moody as he fell to the ground.

"You should know about Fleur's attack on Krum, Professor?" asked Louis.

"That's right, it turned out that he had fallen under the Imperius Curse. Dumbledore nodded, "I realized something was wrong when they were sent out by Hagrid, and I suspended the game, but by then you were no longer in the labyrinth. ”

"So I suspect four...... To be exact, one of the three professors was replaced. "And it was obvious that Moody was so desperate to take Harry after we came back. ”

"Oh, why do you say that?" Dumbledore looked at Harry with a look of surprise.

"You should know about Moody's. "He's very ....... Well..... People with a strong sense of crisis. After that happened, he couldn't have wanted to take Harry away for a lifeless spell like the Unconscious Curse. If it were the real Moody, he would have tied Harry to your side if he died, because only you were the safest by your side. ”

"Very reasonable analysis, Luis. Dumbledore gave Louis an appreciative look, "I'm already halfway through before you say it, otherwise it will be too late if you say it." ”

As Louis said, Dumbledore knew Moody very well. He knew that Moody would not take Harry away from him because of the Unconscious Charm, knowing that it was a very unclear time, and even Harry had already said that Voldemort had been resurrected.

And Moody was not at all surprised by Voldemort's resurrection, as if he had known about it for a long time, but was so nervous about Harry that he had been caught in a small coma spell, so that he could see that something was wrong at a glance.