Chapter 249: Poor beetle
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Harry Potter’s Natural Villain
- 身中剧毒
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- 2021-03-02 06:10:57
"Tell me quickly, what did you add to the compound decoction? My dear partner?" Moody asked the boy in front of him with some longing.
In Moody's office, he was talking roughly to a teenager.
"Although the curved wine bottle allows me to replenish the compound soup on time and cover my identity by the way, I still think it is not safe enough." He continued, then coughed heavily and glanced at the bookshelf A clock on the board pulled out the brown curved wine bottle, shaking the liquid in it, and looked at it with his magic horror eyes.
"Of course it was fooling them." The boy Moody stared at responded to him at this moment.
The boys were naturally no one else. It was Malfoy who used the compound decoction in the second project.
Malfoy stood up casually from the chair he was sitting on, walked to Moody's side, and pushed Moody's wine bottle on the table back to him.
"I got the news of the second project from Ludo Bagman a long time ago, so I was prepared. As for the compound decoction, it is naturally an illusion." Malfoy shrugged, half-truly. Fake explanation.
"Okay." Moody smashed his mouth and said with some disappointment. "I thought I could drink this nasty thing less. I didn't expect to continue."
Suddenly, Moody's brows frowned, and he saw a small red flag on his desk begin to circle.
"Oh, so... how did you get rid of Dumbledore's hypnosis?" He soon returned to normal, his brows stretched out, he no longer looked at the banner, and instead seemed to have thought of something confusing. The place suddenly looked at Malfoy with his penetrating eyes and asked intermittently.
"Are you underestimating me?" Malfoy squinted at him. "Under precaution, the old man's hypnosis didn't help me, let alone show his gentleness. After all, it's hypnosis to the hostages, he's not too good to take a heavy hand, is he?
"Okay." Moody scratched his chin, agreeing with Malfoy.
"By the way, I may also have a clue about the third project." Moody put the curved bottle into his sleeve at this time and said to Malfoy proudly.
"They trust me very much. It's so convenient to have such a layer of identity. They will seek my opinion on almost any security issue. From the first time to the second time, I can always know in advance about Information about the game."
Moody exposed his row of missing rotten teeth, slightly hooked at the corner of his mouth.
Before Malfoy responded to him, Moody started chattering again. If someone familiar with him would be stunned here, he would always be stern, and he would be so alert to the mad-eyed Han Mudi with a terrible look that he would be a student.
"I gave the savior too much help before. I used the information I got before to help him a lot." He began to count out his five fingers.
"First, the information of the Fire Dragon. It seems that some of their students are still a little bit better, and they have found a lot of ways to deal with it. The mixed-race giant also played a role, saving me a snack."
"If this salvation is really dead under the fire dragon's mouth, it is actually not a bad thing. Unfortunately, he also needs to come in handy in the plan." Moody sighed and said regretfully.
There was a sound of Suo Suo's voice coming from the door of the office, and Moody's magic eye glanced in that direction.
"As for the second project, in order to remind him without revealing traces, I really spent too much time."
"I deliberately mentioned scuba and mumps grass in front of his companions, and specially reminded him himself. Of course, I don’t think he can be too smooth, and I did some little tricks in the lake. Look. The girl student at Booth Barton should have picked up some bargains. The savior and the Warriors of Destrom had a lot of time."
"It's better than that. It's skeptical to be too eye-catching. The mediocre saviors are shining one after another. That's too suspicious, isn't it?"
"But make sure he passes the game." Moody patted his forehead and made a distressed expression.
"But now, the top priority is to greet one of our uninvited guests."
Moody's voice suddenly tightened, and at the same time suddenly stood up from his desk and limped towards the door. He seemed to see a slight gap in the door outside.
"Why, how could there be a beetle here?" He said with a pretense surprise, and then stepped towards the black beetle lying on the floor step by step.
Malfoy heard this, raised his eyebrows, and followed Moody's eyes.
At this time, the beetle knew that someone had found him, and began to drive its sturdy thick legs to flee. He wanted to drill into the gap between the bookcase and the ground. He thought it was just the old man’s whim, as long as he could not catch him. Wherever he goes, the man will lose interest in it.
But it seems to have forgotten something. Moody’s Devil’s Eye can almost break through all the disguise. Even the Supreme Invisibility Cloth, one of the Three Relics, will be able to escape from his Demon Eye, an Animagus’s Is it too difficult for the spell to deceive him?
"Swift imprisonment!" "Stunned!" Moody's magical arm brought a wind that rubbed against the air, and two thick and powerful spells struck the beetle with great precision, raising the floor by the way. A lot of dust on it made the whole house sullen.
His staggering look was only to paralyze the eavesdropper, let him relax his vigilance.
"Did you see the small flag next to you? As soon as someone breaks into this room, it will turn to the alarm. I think the previous instruments are too noisy, so I locked it in the box. It looks like this object The effect is not bad."
"Okay, let's take a look at the true face of this Animagus." Moody looked at Malfoy with a smile, then pointed to the ground and said, "The whirlwind sweeps away!"
The dust was cleared, and a woman with curly blond hair was face down and unconsciously lying on the ground, she lost consciousness.
"You don't seem surprised at all?" Moody pulled out his chair and sat back at his desk.
"Maybe when you were surprised, you didn't see it, maybe, Mr. Moody."
"Oh?"
"Just when you said there was a beetle." Malfoy said lightly.
"Okay." Moody said. "I can't see her face when I'm lying down." He raised his hand again as a curse. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com hit the woman, and then the woman swish He bounced from the ground, turned his body, and fell straight from the air.
At this time she looked up.
"Oh, the gossip female reporter." Moody sarcastically said that he was still quite impressed by the vulgar woman, especially the grandiose red lips. With a strong perfume smell.
"What do you think I should do with her?" Moody asked Malfoy unwillingly.
"This is your captive, Mr. Moody." Malfoy nodded slightly, "but if possible, I suggest it is best to keep her life, because she is very keen to fight against Dumbledore, and I want to before the plan is completed. , We should avoid extracurricular growth."
"It makes sense." Moody smiled, and then the smile suddenly became extremely cruel and twisted.
"This should become a good toy, enough for me to spend some time." The man looked at the unconscious Rita Skeeter and said with expectation.