A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 427 Alastor Moody
Harry, Ron and Hermione all looked at each other.

"So," said Ron hopefully, "you're just taking something from the library and trying to fool them?"

Fred said with a straight face: "I disappoint you, we are still very trustworthy. However, our understanding of the Black Lake is limited. If you go too deep, you will be driven out by mermaids with forks, and their tame pets are not friendly enough. -"

"Grindylow." George saw Harry's puzzled eyes and mouthed.

"Kaba, needlefish, ghost face grass... We don't dare to go too deep, fearing that we will be hanged and beaten by mermaids. But we will draw a map of the Black Lake sooner or later. This is one of our plans and it will be completed before graduation. said Fred confidently.

George looked at him strangely, "When did we have this plan?"

"While speaking. Join?" Fred asked.

"That doesn't sound bad," George said with a smile, looking at the three stunned people, "Harry, your father and his fellows have done everything, and it's no fun repeating it, so it's better to find another way... Anyway, we are six years old. The grade is over, so I must leave something behind."

The twins left. Before leaving, George reminded them: "By the way, Harry, if you go to the school hospital at this time, there will be surprises waiting for you."

The three stared at their backs, lost in thought.

"We should ask for a map, even if it's broken." Ron said suddenly, "It will definitely save a lot of trouble."

"We can do it ourselves," said Harry without hesitation, and it was still early February.

Hermione counted with her fingers, "Except for us, including Cedric's group and Waggadu, half of the team already knows the information about the second project, and the other three schools may also— "

"Maybe Durmstrang too," said Ron grimly.

Hermione raised her eyebrows.

"Sorry, I didn't make it clear—I mean, Karkaroff will definitely find ways to cheat." Ron said remedially, "I have confidence in him."

Harry couldn't help laughing.

"We'd better go to the school hospital to see the surprise that George mentioned..." he suggested.When they came to the school hospital and turned the corner, they vaguely heard more than one familiar voice.

"Professor Haip?"

"Sirius?" Harry said pleasantly.

They quickened their pace and saw that the door of the intensive care unit was open, and Sirius was standing opposite the door, leaning against a table, fiddling with his wand, his eyes fixed fiercely in one direction.

Moody's gruff voice came from inside, "If you want to fight, you'd better go outside! I don't have a wand in my hand, and I'm missing an eye..."

"Your eyes are soaking in the potion, Professor Moody, and you woke up complaining it didn't work," Felix said softly.

"I'm telling the truth! And my wooden leg, which is about half an inch short, must have been done by that scumbag!" said Moody very irritably, which had something to do with the treatment he had just received from Felix.

Felix sighed, the examination just now was not smooth, because the patient always resisted subconsciously.So he couldn't help but try the tricks he learned from the Dementors, which resulted in Moody looking quite depressed after the treatment, and the way he showed 'frustration' was by being indiscriminate.

Felix looked up at Harry, Ron and Hermione standing at the door, and waved to them.

They entered the house and were surprised to find that it was very lively.Opposite Sirius, Snape was wearing a black robe, standing on the side like a black blood-sucking plant, facing Sirius indifferently, their eyes were full of contempt.

Snape's hands were hidden in his sleeves, and Harry guessed from the way he stood that he was holding his own wand.

This also solved a puzzle: Harry didn't think that Sirius would have a conflict with Professor Haip. If he remembered correctly, in Hagrid's cabin in the third year, Sirius himself revealed that he was easily caught by the professor. Secret, even though he seemed rather reluctant at the time.

Besides these people, there were two other people in the room, one was Madam Pomfrey, and the other was Neville.

Neville was huddling himself in the chair as best he could, which was no easy feat, as he had grown at least half a foot from last year, about as fast as Ron had grown.When Harry walked over, he wept and said in a voice close to a whisper: "I just wanted to come over to deliver flowers, like yesterday... But Professor Moody woke up, and then Madam Pomfrey called Professor Haip, After a while, Mr. Black suddenly appeared, saying that he had something important to discuss, and in the middle of the talk, Professor Snape also came over."

Very good, Harry thought, Neville had accurately reconstructed the order of the people in the room, and he could imagine the general course of events.

He looked around. Professor Haipu was wearing a rare white coat. Is this imitating a Muggle doctor?Madam Pomfrey stood not far from him, holding a vertical board in her hand, and quickly recorded.Harry continued to look over, and then his eyes seemed to be stung, passing by the very conspicuous large glass next to the hospital bed - Moody's magic eye was soaking in a puddle of blue liquid, and it seemed like a convulsion from time to time Turn around.

Ron smacked his tongue in disgust.

"Harry." Sirius came over and hugged him hard.Whispered, "I got word from Hagrid that Moody's hurt now, so come over and try—"

"What's the problem?" Harry asked quietly.

Sirius curled his lips in Snape's direction with disdain, and Snape said slowly, as if he didn't see it: "I have the authorization from the headmaster, if Mr. Alastor Moody still wishes to complete this year's Teaching work, then... out of concern for my colleagues, I will temporarily substitute a few classes while he is recuperating."

Sirius looked at Moody immediately, and said with a playful smile, "Alastor, I suggest you hide for a while—"

He suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, touched Mad-Eye Moody's taboo, and was about to experience a volcanic eruption of anger, so he quickly stopped, but it was too late.

Harry swore he had never seen Moody's face so contorted, every slash in his face miraculously widened, and shaking with disgust, Moody roared, "Ha! You think I'm afraid to see Man? After months of being puppeted by Voldemort and a Death Eater? What do you think I'm going to do? Hide like a coward and cry? I tell you, dream!"

Sirius' face became as pale as paper.

Moody's only good eye was wide open, staring at Sirius. Harry even felt that Moody's eye was more terrifying than the artificial eye in a bottle. Even his empty eye socket and It was nothing compared to the burst of anger.

He pointed to the empty bed next to him, "Do you know what Batty did the first thing after waking up? Go to the Ministry of Magic and surrender! He will tell everything and atone for the mistakes he made!"

He pointed to his crippled nose again, spittle splashed, and roared: "I will do what I promised Dumbledore, and not only that, guess what?" He looked at the lost soul Sirius said with a gloomy face: "I still want to spread the word about what happened to me, but there are not enough students..."

"I want to tell everyone that Voldemort is still alive, at least not completely dead!"

Dumbledore's heavy voice came from outside the door, "Alastor..."

(End of this chapter)