Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 298 296. You use what I teach you to deal with me?

"It's unbelievable that you, my friend Dumbledore, were not the first to notice something was wrong."

Under Dudley's narration, Moody, who knew the cause and effect, sighed with emotion.

He had reattached the magic eye that was taken away by Barty Jr., had also changed his clothes, and they returned to the principal's office together.

"Alastor, I'm not omnipotent. I can only say that he played you very much like you." Dumbledore looked at his few old friends who were still alive with a slight apology.

Barty Jr. really performed Moody's madness so well that it seemed real. Even he, who had been his friend for decades, didn't see through it. If it weren't for the smell of the polyjuice potion that exposed him, if he had been allowed to steal the information about it, The secret of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​scary just thinking about it.

Although strictly speaking, there are no secrets in the Order of the Phoenix.

Dumbledore took out a jar of yellow candies, asked around first, and after getting an unnecessary reply, took out one of the candies, peeled it open and threw it into his mouth, sipping on the candy in small sips. the taste of.

That's the password in the principal's office today - lemon sorbet.

The sweet and sour taste made Dumbledore narrow his eyes in comfort.

"Then what should we do with him now?" Moody pointed at little Barty who was tied into a pile. He took out the water bottle from his waist and took a deep sip. His movements and demeanor were exactly the same as those of Little Barty before, except that the liquid in the bottle was changed from polyjuice potion to ordinary water.

It can be said that Moody didn't have the slightest fondness for Barty Jr., especially since this guy had no martial ethics and sneakily attacked himself and was imprisoned by a Death Eater. For a front-line Auror like Moody who has been fighting dark wizards all his life , It’s simply a shame and a great shame.

"He should be sent to prison. Azkaban is where he should be."

Fortunately, although Moody hates Barty Jr., he has not gone to the extent of lynching him indiscriminately, and he will not cast a death curse on Barty Jr. to vent his anger.

As a former Auror elite, Moody has spent most of his life capturing dark wizards, but he has never killed any dark wizard, even if those dark wizards caused irreversible damage to his body.

Not killing anyone is the bottom line that he has adhered to for most of his life, and it is his belief in order to distinguish himself from the dark wizard.

In fact, Dudley quite admired people like Moody. But admiration was one thing, and whether he agreed with his approach was another. At least he would not show mercy to a wizard who hurt him.

"Professor Moody, I don't think Azkaban is a good place to be."

Dudley looked down on this practice of throwing Azkaban prison at every turn. There were so many ways for wizards to repent and atone for their sins, why should they be handed over to a group of dark magic creatures?

Moreover, wizards most likely don't know that there is a kind of people in this world who are born with anti-social personality. They have a unique name-'bad species'. Monsters like dementors that take away other people's happiness are very harmful to the born bad species. It won't work, and they may even like the environment there.

"I have a good idea"

Several people's eyes fell on Dudley.

"Aren't these Death Eaters planning something secretly? In order to ensure the smooth progress of this plan, they even arranged for his most trusted subordinates to sneak into Hogwarts and disguise themselves as Professor Moody. Then, why can't we What about the other way around?”

"You want me to pretend to be him?"

The experienced Moody reacted immediately.

"To be precise, continue to pretend to be yourself, and only turn into Mr. Barty Jr. at the critical moment when necessary, and then use the trick to surprise them."

"Boy." After listening to Dudley's suggestion, Moody did not refute, but looked at him seriously for a while and said, "You have a very flexible mind. You should be able to become a good Auror after graduation."

"Thank you, Professor. But I don't have much interest in Aurors. I would rather inherit Professor Dumbledore's position as Chief of the Wizengamot than Aurors."

Dudley refused decisively.

Auror? Apart from adding a little practical experience in fighting dark wizards, what's the use? No interest, no interest.

"If one day I step down from this position, I will definitely recommend you." Dumbledore followed Dudley's words, and his words came from the bottom of his heart. If Dudley was not too young now, he would have I want to propose it directly to the Ministry of Magic.

"It's a pleasure to receive your approval, Professor."

Dudley responded politely, and then his eyes fell on little Barty again.

"Let's go over your plan first Mr. Barty, you'll tell me, right?"

As Dudley spoke, little Barty's eyes gradually lost focus.

Little Barty personally taught him the black magic—Lepiromantic Spell.

About an hour.

Little Barty, who had told everything, lay silently on the floor with his eyes open, as if being 'rounded' by dozens of strong men.

"They actually want Harry."

Moody's expression gradually became serious.

Although little Barty didn't know the final goal, it would definitely not be as simple as just meeting.

"To kill me?"

Although he was clearly at the center of the discussion, Harry's tone seemed very calm.

Moody shook his head and denied this statement: "No, Harry, just to kill you, there is no need to spend so much effort, Barty will have many opportunities."

"It's to remove the protective spell that Aunt Lily put on Harry," Dudley said.

"I think so." Dumbledore agreed: "Although the guardian curse is ancient, there is still a way to break it. I'm afraid he wants to kill him in front of everyone the moment the curse is lifted. Damn Harry."

The ancient spell Lily released before she died can prevent Harry from being harmed by Voldemort until he reaches adulthood. In theory, Voldemort can do nothing but wait until Harry reaches adulthood before killing him.

It's just that he can't wait that long.

The first thing Voldemort did after his return was to kill Harry.

As long as Harry survives for one day, it will be a blow to his reputation.

"The bones of my father, the flesh of my servants, the blood of my enemies"

After Dudley said a few words seemingly unintentionally, Dumbledore looked at him suddenly.

"I'm curious about that magic spell, so I did some research on it."

"Using these conspiracies and tricks shows that Senior Tom's condition is not good and he will definitely take this opportunity to come back."

"The enemy's blood is Harry, and the servant's flesh is any Death Eater. As for the bones of the last father. As far as I know, his biological father Riddle Sr. has passed away."

so.

"It seems that our senior Tom is in the Riddle family's old house."

Listening to the casual but extremely accurate reasoning, looking at the teeth as strong as a hydraulic machine, little Barty, who regained some consciousness, felt cold all over.