Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"In the box in the office... Minerva."

Dumbledore murmured in a low voice, and finally turned around and said calmly to Professor McGonagall who was still dazed.

"Why don't you go to Moody's office and see if he's even there?"

"I see."

Professor McGonagall shook her shoulders slightly, took a deep breath, and responded.

She really didn't expect that things would develop to this point - tonight was simply crazy.

As Professor McGonagall walked quickly After leaving the room, Snape's eyes were also on the little Crouch who was tied to the chair. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tell us next, why are you here?"

"And how did you escape from Azkaban?"

Dumbledore looked at the Death Eater in front of him and asked in a low voice.

Harry and Ron also pricked up their ears and listened to Crouch Jr.'s emotionless tone as he told about himself. experience

"It was my mother who saved me... She knew she was going to die, and begging my father to rescue me from Azkaban was the last thing she did for her.…"

"He agreed at that time, and they came to Azkaban to see me together, and gave me a potion with my mother's hair in it - and my mother drank a potion with my hair in it, and we exchanged looks.…"

"In other words, it was your mother who died in Azkaban?"

Hermione took a deep breath and asked softly.

This matter has far exceeded the imagination of everyone present. No one would have expected such a result.

"Yes, those dementors were all blind, so I escaped from Azkaban, disguised myself as my mother, and stayed at home for a while."

As Crouch Jr. told all the truth, Dumbledore's eyes flashed more and more. He already knew the general situation. He didn't expect Barty to be able to do this.…

"Fainted."

Looking at little Crouch in front of him, Dumbledore waved his Elder Wand directly.

"That's all for tonight... You guys go back to bed first, it's already late, and there are classes tomorrow..."

Dumbledore said, tapping his fingers lightly on the wooden table..

A pair of wise blue eyes didn't know what they were thinking.

Lorne also glanced at the watch on Hermione's hand. It was already one o'clock in the morning, which was indeed very late at this time.

"But Professor, we still don’t know who asked Crouch Jr. to attack his father...and why did he pretend to be Professor Moody?"

Harry couldn't help but ask.

There were too many doubts in his heart, and now his brain felt dizzy.

"We will discuss this matter tomorrow. I think I should pay a good visit to Mr. Crouch."

Dumbledore said, and opened the door behind Snape.

He signaled these little wizards to go back to bed first.

Harry glanced at Snape who was a little impatient, and had no choice but to walk out.

Luo En and Hermione also followed them and walked towards the door.

Bang - as the wooden door made a soft sound, only the four of them were left on the silent stairs.

It seemed that Dumbledore was going to meet Snape Have a good chat - and don't let them hear the content of the chat

"Come on, I think we all need a good rest, not to mention we have a day of classes tomorrow."

Lorne looked at Harry who was a little unwilling, shrugged and said.

""Hmm..."

Harry nodded lightly, and then followed Ron, who was playing Hatch, towards the Gryffindor dormitory downstairs.

He didn't ask Ron and Hermione where they were going.

"It's time for both of us to go back to bed."

Hermione covered her small mouth and yawned, with a little tears appearing in the corners of her eyes. It seemed that the little witch was already very sleepy.

"It seems that watering the flowers today can only be postponed."

Lorne reached out and touched her brown curly hair, and then led her towards the Room of Requirement downstairs.

After hearing this, Hermione rolled her eyes at him slightly.

Then she sighed helplessly..

It’s really impossible to water the flowers so late...

After taking the first step down the stairs, Lorne glanced at the dark corner thoughtfully. His scarlet eyes flashed away, and the little girl in the darkness The figure of the witch also caught his eye.

The only one who can appear here is Miss Evans who is following Snape.

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The bright sunshine shines through the thin windows. Today's morning is not as dark as yesterday's night.

The gentle warm wind blew gently on his face, and Lorne was leading Hermione towards Madam Pomfrey's school doctor's office.

This morning's class was originally a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but after Crouch Jr. pretending to be Professor Moody was caught, the real Professor Moody was lying quietly in the school doctor's room.

In other words, they are equivalent to taking a break this morning

"I don’t know if Professor Moody is the character we are familiar with."

Hermione asked curiously.

After all, Crouch Jr. pretending to be Professor Moody is still fake after all.

"It should be more or less the same, after all, they were able to deceive Principal Dumbledore, and the two of them were old friends."

Lorne responded with a chuckle.

If Little Crouch hadn't taken the truth serum, I'm afraid everyone would still be in a fog. In the school doctor's room.

As soon as he approached the arched door, there was a sudden sound inside. There was an angry roar.

"What are those useless Aurors for?!"

"I haven't even been found after being missing for so long - and I was even tricked by a damn Death Eater!"

"Shame, this is simply a shame!"

The voice was very angry, but it sounded very familiar to Lorne and Hermione.

It was the voice of Alastor Moody.