Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 467 Little Barty in action
Watching the crowd disperse, Barty Crouch Jr. secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then limped towards his office.

Before, he thought that his plan was going to fail, because who would have thought that Fish would directly blow up the age line and let Harry successfully sign up!

Fortunately, he controlled Old Batty and forcibly suppressed other people's opinions. Although he hated his father deeply, he had to say that the identity of the other party helped him a lot.

Next...

To help Harry Potter...or Fish McGonagall win the championship.

Barty Crouch Jr. narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the two little wizards are the targets of the Dark Lord, Harry's priority is higher, let him get the trophy door key, and then the Dark Lord will use this to fully resurrect, and then find a chance to bring Fish to the Dark Lord , which is the ideal situation.

It's just that it is much more difficult for Harry to win than it is for Fish to win... Even if he doesn't care about anything, a certain kitten can probably win the championship by itself.

However, Fish went there first, only the weak Dark Lord and the coward Pettigrew Peter...

Although this thought seemed outrageous to Barty Jr., he was really worried that the Dark Lord might overturn on Fisher again.

If only I stopped Fish and the others that night.

Barty Crouch Jr. thought with some regret that he did not expect that Fish could really break through the age line set by Dumbledore, and he wanted to use this to collect more information on Fish.

Forget it, it's useless to regret now, let's take a step... First try to help Harry Potter win the championship as much as possible.

Barty Jr. shook his head, no longer dwelling on this question.

Limping back to his office, Barty Jr. locked the door and came to a box with seven locks. He took out the key to unlock the seventh lock and opened the box.

Inside the box is a big pit about three meters deep, like a gloomy basement. Inside lies an unconscious person. It is the real Mad-Eye Moody, except that he has artificial legs and magic eyes. They were all dismantled, and they were skinny, obviously starved.

Little Barty climbed into the box, roughly pulled a handful of gray hair from Moody's head, and Moody, who was lying on the ground, let out a weak moan.

Putting the hair in his hand, Barty Jr. pulled out his wand, and whispered to Moody: "Quickly recover, the soul is out of the body."

As soon as Moody woke up, he was immediately controlled by Barty Jr. with the Imperius Curse. Under the control of Barty Jr., he ate two pieces of bread and drank some water before being stunned again by the Stunning Curse. Collapsing on the ground.

Little Barty climbed out of the box and closed it, and then inserted the key into the fifth lock. When the box was opened again, the inside had turned into a pile of herbs and a pot of compound soup that was being brewed.

Poured about half of the compound decoction in the pot into the curved wine bottle, Little Barty counted the potions in the box...

There aren't many tree snake skins left, there should be some at Snape's...

Little Barty recalled it carefully, it seemed that Snape was on duty tonight.

He closed the box, threw the hair he had just pulled out into the curved wine bottle, and then took a sip with his head held high, then limped out of his office and walked towards the basement.

Fish and Harry had already returned to the Gryffindor dormitory when Barty Jr. moved.

As soon as the two of them entered the dormitory, they received a grand welcome from everyone. The sudden noise in their ears made Harry almost fall on his back, and Fish also covered his cat ears with a displeased expression.

However, the Gryffindor students did not stop because of this. Everyone was screaming, cheering, and whistling, venting their emotions to their heart's content.

"Why were you the only one chosen?!" Fred yelled half annoyed and half excited.

"Did you do something to your note? You didn't share it with us! It's too much!" George complained in a joking tone, messing up Harry's hair .

Compared with Fisher, who is certain, everyone is more curious about how Harry was selected.

Of course, the girls mainly surrounded Fish, and in the name of comforting the Gryffindor warriors, frantically stuffed food into Mao Mao's arms... and then took the opportunity to masturbate.

"I didn't!" Harry waved his hands, denying, "I didn't write that note!"

"We threw our names into the Goblet of Fire together!" George looked at Harry dissatisfied.

"No, I mean, I didn't write the note that flew out of the Goblet of Fire! Fisch can testify!" Harry explained loudly.

Only now did everyone calm down a little. Everyone looked at each other and realized that something seemed wrong.

"You mean, someone signed up for you and made sure you were selected by the Goblet of Fire? But why is that? What good does it do him?" Seamus asked inexplicably.

"Uh...Professor Moody said maybe someone was trying to kill me..."

When Harry said this, he seemed very unassuming, because it was really suspected of being a good boy for being cheap...

Especially when facing a group of Gryffindors.

Sure enough, everyone had a noncommittal expression, and Fred even held a similar view to Karkaroff: "Come on, Mad-Eye is the bird that others sent to him because he suspected that there was danger in the package. The guy whose snake eggs were smashed to pieces."

"Well... then I don't know..."

Harry actually felt that Professor Moody was alarmist, after all, he was a Gryffindor himself.

So he shrugged his shoulders and guessed: "Then someone wants to see me laughing? You know, I have three years of magic education behind other people... Well, Fish doesn't count."

Others can't figure out what's going on, so just don't think about it!

"What the hell! Anyway, the two Hogwarts warriors are from our Gryffindor!"

With Fred's high-pitched cheers, the Gryffindor common room became lively again.

Lee Jordan whipped up two Gryffindor flags out of nowhere and tried to wrap them around Harry and Fish like a cloak.

It's just that Mao Mao is surrounded by a group of girls, and he can't get close at all. He can only target Harry, because he is tied too tightly, and even makes Harry feel a little out of breath. After a few twitches, I felt a little better.

"I'm a little tired, I want to go to bed..."

After being surrounded by the crowd and celebrating together for more than ten minutes, Harry, who was already confused, felt exhausted physically and mentally. He struggled to break free from the crowd and squeezed into the dormitory.

Fortunately, the big guy's attention was still on Fish, so he easily got rid of the entanglement, and returned to his dormitory with tired steps.

And the other cat warrior, after a quarrel with everyone, also took Hermione to plan to run away. Apart from the habitual patrol of the territory every night, Fei Ke did not forget that he planned to, after successful registration, Going to trouble Professor Moody.

Originally, Fish planned to fight directly with Professor Moody, but Professor Moody's performance last night and his praise of Professor McGonagall made Maomao's impression of him much better, so after thinking about it for a long time, Fish Decided……

First go to Minerva, who forbids me to intrude, and wander around Professor Moody's office first!
(=ΦωΦ=)

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　Regarding Fisher's height, it is impossible for Maomao not to grow up... And for Maomao, he is happy to see his body grow bigger. In my setting, Fisher's height is now basically The above is the normal height of the same age.

　　And Harry's height, as described in the book, has always been shorter than Ron's. This probably has something to do with his malnutrition since he was a child, especially in the first few years, when he was described as thin and small. Also shorter than Ron.

　　In addition, in the original book, when Fleur saw Harry becoming a warrior, she evaluated him as a "little boy", so his stature should still be short at this time, and it is normal for Fish to be half a head taller than him.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)