A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"That's what happened when I arrived. Someone attacked them. Maybe that person wanted to do something else, but he gave up." Edward shrugged and said, "Maybe he felt that the risk of attacking another professor was too great. ”

Dumbledore nodded and quickly stepped forward to check on Mr. Crouch and Krum.They lay curled up on the ground in the Forbidden Forest, looking delirious.Mr. Crouch's condition was simply terrible. His whole body seemed to have experienced some painful torture, and his brows were furrowed tightly even when he was unconscious.

Dumbledore bent down, gently opened one of Krum's eyelids, and then examined Mr. Crouch's eyeballs.

"Caught by a coma spell," he said softly.He peered into the surrounding trees, his half-moon lenses glinting in the dim light of his wand.

"That's right." Edward said, "I was preparing to go back to the castle. As you know, Leon and I always bask in the sun on the grass during the day."

"Thank you, Edward," Dumbledore said quickly, "you have been a great help to me."

He raised his wand high and pointed in the direction of Hagrid's hut.A silvery thing spurted out of the wand, like a pale bird, flashing through the trees.Then Dumbledore leaned towards Krum again, pointed his wand at him, and whispered: "Resume quickly."

Krum opened his eyes, a look of confusion on his face.As soon as he saw Dumbledore he struggled to sit up, but Dumbledore put a hand on his shoulder and told him to lie still.

"He hit me!" Krum covered his head with his hands and muttered, "That old madman hit me! I was looking to see where Potter went, and he attacked me from behind!" But he After seeing the unconscious Mr. Crouch next to him, he quickly shut his mouth. Obviously the situation was different from what he imagined, and perhaps there were some twists and turns in it.

"We'll wait a moment," said Dumbledore.

Snape had already begun to take out various potions from his pocket and pour them into Mr. Crouch's mouth. "It's best to send him to St. Mungo's, the campus hospital..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone undoubtedly understood what he meant.

Hogwarts is no longer safe. There is a person lurking in the dark. If Mr. Crouch is placed in the school hospital, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will continue to attack him.

Dumbledore just waved his hand, indicating that it was best to say these words later.

A thunderous sound of footsteps reached their ears, and Hagrid appeared panting, followed by Fang.He held his crossbow in his hand.

"Professor Dumbledore! Professor Lumpur, Professor Snape!" he said, his eyes widening. "Harry - what did you -?"

"Hagrid, call Professor Karkaroff quickly," Dumbledore said. "His student has been beaten. Then, please inform Professor Moody -"

"That's not necessary, Dumbledore," a deep voice purred, "I'm here."

Moody was limping toward them on crutches, his wand also lit.

"Damn your legs," he said angrily, "You should have rushed here... What happened? I saw you rushing downstairs. What happened to the password?"

"Mr. Crouch?" Hagrid asked in confusion as he looked at the haggard Crouch on the ground.

"Hagrid, go get Karkaroff!" Dumbledore said sternly.

Edward curled his lips. Gossip is indeed human nature, even for half-blood giants. But it is normal to think about it. After all, it is just like Professor Flitwick. No one can believe that there is a heart of love hidden under his small appearance. Dueling hearts.

"Oh, okay... no problem, Professor..." After Hagrid said that, he turned and disappeared into the dark trees, with Fang trotting behind.

"I need to notify the Ministry of Magic immediately," Dumbledore said to Moody. "I would like you to check around the school. I suspect that the person who attacked them has not left yet."

"I'm going to check." Moody said gruffly, then raised his wand and limped into the Forbidden Forest.

Edward tried hard to raise his head and look at the sleepy sky to prevent himself from laughing out loud. The man who attacked Crouch and Krum was clearly the fake Moody, but neither he nor Dumbledore revealed it. Cooperate with him and continue to perform the trick.

But the fake Moody didn’t know that he had been discovered a long time ago!

It was so much fun.

"Help me bring Mr. Crouch back to the castle first, okay?" Dumbledore said to Snape and Edward. In fact, Snape could do it alone. As for Edward... Dumbledore felt that the next step It would be best for him not to be present at the scene, so as not to anger Karkaroff to death again.

Not long after Edward and Snape left, Dumbledore heard the noise. There was no doubt that Hagrid and Fang were back.Karkaroff hurriedly followed behind. He was wearing the smooth silver-white fur robe, his face was pale and he looked anxious.

"What's going on?" He exclaimed when he saw Krum sitting on the ground, with Dumbledore and Harry guarding him, "What happened?"

"I was beaten!" Klum said. At this time, he slowly sat up and rubbed his head with his hands. "And Mr. Crouch, we were attacked -" He seemed to have been slightly disturbed. Now that he understands the situation, at least he doesn't think that Crouch attacked him as he did before.

"Someone attacked you? And Crouch? The referee of the Triwizard Tournament? You were attacked together?"

"That's right." Krum nodded.

"Igor -" Dumbledore wanted to speak, but Karkaroff straightened his body, tightened the fur robe around him, and his face was ashen.

"Scam!" he yelled, pointing at Dumbledore, "This is a conspiracy! You and your Ministry of Magic used false pretenses to lure me here, Dumbledore! This is not a fair competition!

Crouch and Victor were attacked together?

I won't believe such ridiculous talk!

This is a conspiracy, a trick, you and the Ministry of Magic have joined forces to make my warriors incapable of fighting!I smelled deceit and corruption throughout this whole affair, and you, Dumbledore, who talked so much about strengthening ties among the international wizarding community, about restoring good relations of the past, about forgetting old differences - I understand now. What kind of person are you! "

Karkaroff spat at Dumbledore's feet.Soon enough, Hagrid grabbed the front of Karkaroff's fur robe, lifted him up, and pressed him against a nearby tree.

"Apologise!" Hagrid shouted. Karkaroff gasped for breath. Hagrid's thick fist was at his throat, and his feet were hanging in the air.

Karkaroff's expression became frightened. He almost tried his best to break free from Hagrid's hand, but it was almost impossible. Hagrid's hand held him tightly like an iron pliers. neckline.