Chapter 241: Death Eater’s Letter

Since the coming of October, Professor Sybil Trelawney has become thinner and thinner, which made her look more like a ghost now with her ugly face and strange clothes.
Her divination classes are getting worse and worse... Even she often says strange and hysterical things in class.
Senior Investigator Umbridge was even more unscrupulous, and almost told Professor Trelawney that she would be expelled from Hogwarts. Seeing her like that, she seems to be determined to fire at least one person in the near future.
The students can basically guess this. Trelawney's dismissal by Umbridge seems to be only a matter of time.
Especially the rumors on campus, Christopher Patrick’s prophecy... it was even propagated as magical!
Now Jon, in the whole school, has been regarded as a small famous "master of prophecy". In the past week, several girls have come to ask him, what kind of person will their future husband be?
This made Jon a little bit dumbfounded...
However, the other professors were not affected by Umbridge...
Including Mad-Eye Moody, except for the previous one, Umbridge has never been to the swamp of Quidditch Stadium, where Professor Moody took them for Auror training.
As if nothing happened.
...
During this period, Jon spent most of his time in the library.
Professor Dolores Umbridge is happy to give Christoph Patrick such a good student who respects the Ministry of Magic and respects herself, a certificate of entering and exiting the restricted library area of ​​the library.
Although Mrs. Pins had considerable objections to this, she had no right to speak before the senior investigator.
Jon has been in the forbidden book zone, searching for some information... It's a pity that it took nearly two weeks, and he still seems to have found nothing.
One day at the end of October, at breakfast time, when Jon was in a daze on Slytherin’s long table in the hall
"What are you thinking about?" Draco Malfoy suddenly sat next to him and patted him on the shoulder.
Crabbe and Gore sat on either side of the two expertly, preventing others from sneaking in.
"Nothing!" Jon grinned reluctantly.
"Do you have a Defense Against the Dark Arts class this morning?" Malfoy asked with a guilty conscience.
"Yeah..." Jon nodded.
A rolled parchment was quietly stuffed by Malfoy to Jon... At the same time he whispered: "Bring this to Moody... What my father gave me... is the order of the Dark Lord, keep it carefully. , Don’t let anyone discover..."
"Oh, isn't it?" Jon's breathing became a little faster, and he asked nonchalantly: "Why don't you go and give it to him?"
"This..." Malfoy's expression became a little ugly. He explained: "I had a little conflict with Moody last year, so I don't want to face him, in case I missed the Dark Lord. event……"
It seemed that the sable incident really caused a serious psychological shadow on poor Draco Malfoy.
"Okay!" Jon secretly stuffed the note into his pocket, and at the same time he raised his tone suddenly: "Oh, Draco...Gryffindor and Slytherin's Quidditch match next week Start of the day, right... OK, I get it!
As he said this, Jon winked Malfoy.
Because he saw Gryffindor's Ron Weasley leaning here, looking at his expression, it seemed that he wanted to eavesdrop on something.
"Yeah!" Malfoy understood, and said loudly, "I assure you that I will kill Gryffindor!"
...
Jon did not try to open the rolled parchment, although he was also curious about the contents.
But this is Voldemort's thing after all... In case Voldemort puts a curse on it, as soon as he opens it and lets himself be recruited, it will not be fun!
In the morning, he first attended a curse class, and presented a perfect "expelling curse" in front of Flitwick. After winning the high praise from the curse teacher... Jon helped Slytherin win five. Minute.
After the spell class is over, the next class will be Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
Mad Eye Moody's course is still the same as usual, exhausting, but there is really something to learn.
After less than two months of study, Jon and the others have been taught by Mad Eye Moody a lot of Auror practical experience.
Although the members of the Walpers Knights in the same class dismissed this, they thought it was meaningless... But this is how Jon explained to them: "Teach the barbarians to develop skills to control the barbarians!"
As all the students were exhausted and panting, the get out of class bell on the castle side rang.
Mad Eye Moody gave an order, and the students of the two colleges left the Quidditch Stadium with their tired bodies.
Jon deliberately ditched and stayed at the end of the team.
...
In fact, Jon could guess what Voldemort wrote on the parchment.
Probably it was Voldemort's undercover agent at the Ministry of Magic, knowing that the Auror of Fudge's faction recently was ready to attack Mad-eyed Moody (Batti Crouch Jr.), and asked him to leave quickly.
If it was not such an urgent matter, I am afraid that Lucius Malfoy would not let his son take such a big risk.
This means that unless Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic completely tear their skins apart, Moody's will have to leave school soon after.
This made Jon a little embarrassed.
During this period of time, he has always had a question. He wants to find an expert in dark arts and ask questions...Mad-Eye Moody is naturally quite proficient in this, but he is not familiar with Moody~EbookFREE.me~ Not very good to speak.
But now, there is not much time.
While holding the parchment in his pocket, Jon walked towards Professor Alastor Moody, who was about to leave.
...
"Patrick?" Mad-Eye Moody frowned, because he turned around and found another student: "Why haven't you returned to the castle?"
"Sir, I want to ask you something." Jon said calmly.
"Then ask, kid, ask..." Professor Moody waved his hand impatiently?
"Sir, I want to ask if you know... the blood curse?" Jon asked Chen Ken with a face.
"Blood curse?" Alastor Moody's hideous face turned around and looked at Jon; his hoarse voice, slowly said, "How much do you want to know?"
"Everything!" Jon replied.