Vol 2 Chapter 371: Night Talk (modified, thanks to "I'm Really Not Rich 2nd Generation"...

"For Barty Crouch Jr., I think it's better not to reveal his true face now." Dumbledore rested his hands on his chin, his expression was calm, almost indifferent.
Allen looked up at Dumbledore's eyes, put his hands on his knees, leaned forward slightly, and continued to wait for Dumbledore's supplement.
"Grasping Little Crouch now will do us nothing. On the contrary, it will create more hidden dangers. At least, now we know who the trickster is, and his every move is under our supervision. . Otherwise, with so many professors and students at Hogwarts, if they come again, it will be difficult for us to find out who will be disguised. In that case, Harry will face greater danger." Dumbledore said calmly.
"As for Moody, as long as Little Crouch is not broken down for a day, he will be safe for the time being before their final plan begins." Dumbledore didn't explain too much. He and Allen knew each other well-- The preparation of the compound decoction requires Moody's body as one of the materials. Little Crouch needs Moody to live to ensure the efficacy and stability of the compound decoction.
"The purpose of the Harris family, I think I can see it clearly. When the matter is over, I will put Barty Crouch Jr. in your hands." Dumbledore saw that Alan had not stated his position, so he helped. Said the glasses.
Allen nodded slightly and agreed, "Principal, you are right. Don’t move the fake Moody for the time being. The danger Harry faces is in our control. For us Harris, as long as we catch the fake Moody. , Crouch's downfall will happen sooner or later, and we are not in a hurry."
"Ah, I have some grapefruit tea here, maybe Ellen, you would like to taste it." Dumbledore commanded a transparent glass jar flying over, which was an orange sticky solid.
Allen shook his head and refused, "Thank you, I think grapefruit is a bit bitter."
"Well, actually bitter things, as long as they are processed with care, they will be twice as sweet."
Allen was noncommittal and took a sip of pumpkin juice.
"Ellen, I want to ask you to take care of Harry during the Three Witches Tournament and don't let him have any accidents." Dumbledore's tone was steady, and he stared at Allen.
"Of course, but not including facing Voldemort at the end, I can delay him at most for a while. In the end, you still have to deal with him."
Allen feels that he does not have Harry’s protagonist aura. Now when facing Voldemort, he has the help of magic potions, attribute potions, and tower knowledge, but after all, the actual combat experience is far less than those who have lived for decades. The monsters are rich.
"Isn't this one of the reasons you told me about the fake Moody?" Dumbledore smiled at Alan indifferently-Dumbledore understood the reason why Alan chose to tell me the details of the incident. Presumably telling himself that he just hoped that he would not take too much risk for this.
"It's best that we kill Voldemort before the completion of the resurrection ceremony. If it succeeds, we can consume a Horcrux. Then he will have to wait for a while before he wants to resurrect. This will give you enough time for you Harry grows up. If that prophecy can be fulfilled, it will be safer for Potter to face it when he is a little older."
Of course, this can also give him enough time to grow, grow up to be able to fight Voldemort alone, Alan secretly calculated.
"Then we're settled." Dumbledore raised his glass happily.
"Professor Dumbledore, I know you have a very good mindset. Recently I am studying the use of mindset in combat. Can you help me? So that I can better protect Harry. ." In response to Dumbledore's request to protect Harry by himself, Allen also took advantage of the trend and offered what he wanted in return.
"Of course, my boy." Dumbledore waved his magic wand, and a silver-covered notebook appeared on the table.
"These are some of my thoughts, maybe it will help you." Dumbledore smiled and winked at Allen.
"Well, Professor, I still have a ruthless request." Allen asked again.
Dumbledore looked at Alan through his glasses, he just kept smiling but didn't speak.
"If I can ensure that I get an O in the final exam, I hope I can skip class." Allen said clearly his intentions freely.
"In Hogwarts, there are many little wizards with profound knowledge and excellent grades. If you want to get such privileges, then you must first become a contestant in the Three Witches Tournament." Dumbledore said.
"Didn't you set up the age-detection magic yourself? I remember you warned me with your eyes." Allen couldn't help but laugh when thinking of the scene at the beginning of school.
"I don't think that a strong obfuscation spell is a problem for you at all. Asking others for help is also a means." Dumbledore crossed his fingers and placed it on his chest. "Alan, I am very happy that you can take the initiative to Moody's today. Tell me about the situation. Although you are planning for the Harris family, you have your own bottom line."
Alan nodded in acquiescence and thanked the other for the compliment. He kept a polite smile and got up to say goodbye to Dumbledore.
"Oh, it's already so late!" Dumbledore nodded, and the door of the principal's room opened silently.
Just when Alan had reached the door, Dumbledore stopped him.
"Allen, please tell your father, Mr. Owen Harris, even if he was the old friend who visited me during the summer vacation~EbookFREE.me~ but as long as I'm in power for one day, he won't be out of prison. This is his promise to me. He has never lied to me. I believe him."
Allen was taken aback for a moment, and a name flashed across his mind, Gellert Grindelwald-father and mother left at the time for more than just a world of two people...
It was late at night after returning to the tower. Alan was not eager to wash and sleep, but spread out a piece of parchment and told his father about the fake Moody and the conversation between him and Dumbledore. He didn't write the doubts about the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald in the letter. He planned to find a chance to meet with his father and then discuss the matter with him.
When Allen woke up from his sleep the next day, Benny had already brought back Irving's reply.
Irving fully agrees with the plan to relax for a while before arresting. For him, it is not enough to simply pull Crouch from office. During this period of time, he could collect some criminal evidence, buy off some neutral factions, and replace all the officials of Crouch's faction.
After breakfast, Allen hurried to the potions classroom. He was not the only one to do this.
The astute Ravenclaws all discovered the recent abnormality of Professor Snape.
Everyone knows that Professor Snape especially wanted to teach the course Defence Against the Dark Arts, and he had not been able to get the job for four consecutive years.
Snape was dissatisfied with the previous Defence Against the Dark Arts class teachers, and wrote this emotion on his face-but for Mad-Eye Moody, he seemed to be extra careful not to let such hostility Show it out.
When eating or passing by in the hallway—he could clearly feel Snape avoiding Moody's eyes, whether it was the magic eye or the normal eye.