Vol 2 Chapter 522: Open and honest (subscription)

After class, Ai Wen and Colin walked to the auditorium and prepared to have lunch.
Ai Wen has made up his mind to talk to Carrezis who is posing under Moody's.
After the birth of this morning, he could not hold it in front of Ai Wen.
When I first came to the next day, I made such a big move. I have to say that this guy is really a failure pretender.
They just came to the third floor and saw Moody limping out of the classroom.
Ai Wen let Colin go first, he turned and greeted Moody.
"Hello, Professor, do you have time?" Ai Wen said with a smile. "I want to talk to you about the things that have just happened."
Moody turned and his long white head hangs down the twisted, scarred face. The normal eyes look at Evan coldly, and the magic eyes turn to the back of the head, watching closely from the stairs. The little wizards who walked down.
Everyone looked at it curiously and wondered what Avon was saying to Moody.
"Of course, if you don't have time, I can ask Professor Dumbledore about this question." Ai Wen continued, "A wizard like him is so experienced in dealing with vampires."
"Come in!" Moody said in a hoarse voice, a sullen expression on his face.
Ai Wen followed Moody into the office. After both of them entered, Moody closed the door.
He turned to look at Ai Wen, and the magical eyes and normal eyes stared at Ai Wen at the same time.
"What do you want to say?" he asked softly.
"Just talk casually, such as the terrible monster I saw in your memory, and the purpose of your coming here, etc., anything can be said." Ai Wen put his hand behind his back, "but before that, Professor, I hope that you'd better remove your hand from your wand. You know it won't succeed. You have already tried it, and the Soul Curse doesn't work for me."
"That's hard to say!" Moody stared at Evan carefully. "We can try to forget the curse or other magic."
"Of course, vampires have a lot of special magic, and they are very effective, but it is so obvious that Dumbledore can perceive your magical fluctuations." Ai Wen looked at him with interest, "You are not I hope to be seen by the principal now?"
Moody did not answer, but the right hand did not move away from the wand on the waist.
"I don't think I went to the principal's office directly, but I came to see you, and I can show my sincerity." Ai Wen said, "I am grateful to you for a few months ago, in the remains of the fallen horses in Armagna. Help me. And my relationship with Elaine is also very good. From this point of view, you should be my elder, you have said this before. Unless you are already planning to follow Voldemort, I want to see Cooperation is the most sensible choice."
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Moody said, but his right hand let go of the wand.
"It’s too boring to go on like this. I recognize your magic, Carresis!" Ai Wen said bluntly, turning around and looking around. "You are using compound soup to become crazy eyes. Look, this is indeed a very practical potion, even under the protection of the castle's ancient magic, it can work. The only inconvenient place is probably to take Moody at your side and get it from him. Deformed material. Let me take a look, where do you hide him?"
When the top three owners of this office were there, Avon had been here many times.
In those days when Lockhart was on, the wall was covered with a picture of Professor Louhart’s smiling, squinting eyes.
When Lu Ping was here, he often encountered some wonderful and fresh black magic creatures, which he got to learn from the school.
As for Sirius, he maintains the style of Lupin, but it is more messy and can be interesting gadgets at any time.
Now, there is a lot of weird stuff in this office.
They were all used by Moody's when they were proud of Auror, and Carresis moved them out with impoliteness.
On the desk, there is something like a cracked glass gyro, which is a speculum.
On the corner of a small table, there is a weird thing.
It looks a bit like a golden TV antenna, but it is particularly distorted, and it keeps squeaking.
There was a mirror-like thing hanging on the wall opposite Ai Wen, but it was not the scene in the room.
There are a lot of dark people in the shadows, but they are vague and not really cut.
"It looks like you broke all these things!" Ai Wen whispered. "Whether it's this speculum, the detector, or the mirror on the wall, they are all very useful detection magic items that can be clear. The ground is aware of the dangers around you. No accident, they should keep you reacting, if you keep their owner Moody in this box."
Below the window is a large box with seven keyholes in a row.
"I hate these things, they are too sensitive!" Moody replied softly.
More precisely, it is Carresis.
Although he still looks like Moody, he has restored his usual tone and way of speaking, and he will not continue to pretend.
"Ivan, you really surprised me. In the last World Cup, I thought you and the girl were dead. I didn't think you would use the power of the Sorcerer's Stone." He took out the cup and poured two hot teas. "This time is the same, I am now in my identity. I am too big, I should have thought that you will not be so easily controlled by the Imperius Curse. I thought I pretended to be very good, even Dumbled. Lido is not present."
"It's hard to say that the headmaster may have noticed it, but he didn't say it." Ai Wen came down from the chair across the table and said slowly, "In Hogwarts, there is nothing to hold him."
"Awkward human wizard." Carrexis whispered, looking at Ai Wen with great interest. "Since my identity, what are you going to do?"
"I said, I hope to cooperate with you. In a sense, our goal is the same."
"Is the goal consistent?!" Carresis repeated, his face smiling. "For goodwill, I and my people have no reason to refuse."
"Before cooperation, there are a few questions. I hope that you can answer it first. First, what is the monster I just saw in your memory, is it the dilemma you need to face?" Ai Wen said, "I As I said before, I may be able to help you. You know, I meet the conditions mentioned in that prophecy." (To be continued.)