Chapter 252: Warriors collection


"Aren't you afraid that you taught so seriously and created more opponents for the Dark Lord?" Malfoy raised his eyebrows and looked at Moody.
At this time, he had followed this man to his office, found a sofa casually, sat down, and talked.
"No, no, even if they are in full compliance with everything I advocate, they can't do that." Moody waved his fingers, negating: "They are missing something."
"I think I know what you want to say." Malfoy gently tapped the table with his finger.
"It's still possible for you, but you and I are on one side, aren't you." Moody laughed proudly, and then smiled, the muscles of his face began to deform again, and the terror gradually accumulated in his eyes. Hatred, with the big eyeball, unspeakable horror.
"It's something else for me to call you." Moody's decayed skin twitched a few times at this time, and his lips began to creep.
"Peter's stupid mouse! Actually freed my father from the soul-taking spell! Escaped from there! He is very likely to come to Dumbledore now, we must stop him before he finds the old man, otherwise the master "The plan is all over!" Moody's self-sustainment began when he first stated, and then he became more manic, madly flapping the crumbling wooden table in front of him, and it seemed a little irrational.
"My friend, calm down." Malfoy raised his eyebrows. "Things haven't reached the worst point yet, have we? Anger can mess up our judgment." Malfoy suddenly bent down and stretched his hand at this time. , Caught a small object that was almost shaken on the floor, and slowly pushed it back to Moody.
"You know, his consciousness must be very unclear now," Malfoy said lightly. "The pain of the long soul-spelling spell and the heart-draining spell from time to time is enough to drive him crazy, isn't it?"
"Of course." Moody calmed himself down at this time. "If he has been conscious, we should have been caught in Azkaban now, but since he escaped at this time, it proves that he has at least some. Can maintain a certain logical thinking ability!" Moody said pessimistically, the devil's eyes droopingly hung in his eyes.
"His destination must be Hogwarts, and I have to catch him." Moody's breath began to rush, and he looked very nervous.
"No, I have to go on a tour now, go to the Forbidden Forest first...and then..."Moody said in a hoarse voice, then got up from the chair and dragged his body out of the door go with.
"Dead lame, really troublesome." He looked at his wooden prosthetic leg in disgust, and stomped the ground a few times, making a dull sound. Even if the imitation was almost seamless, he was still not used to this lame. Walking on crutches.
"That's right." The moment the wooden prosthetic leg crossed the threshold, Moody stopped his body and turned his head to reveal some of his crooked teeth. "Professor McGonagall told me to inform you that it will arrive at nine tonight Go to the Quidditch Stadium below, the referee will tell you the third item"
"After you know the content of the game, remember to look around for as long as possible. When you meet my father, you will immediately stop him. When necessary, killing is also a good choice." Moody's tone became more and more calm at this time. As if to say kill an ant.
"I will." Malfoy nodded.
"If you want to, just stay at rest, huh, the last project, can't let the irrelevant people break things." Moody murmured and stepped out of the office.
Malfoy sat quietly in that chair for a while, boredly playing with Moody's small objects, and then pulled out a piece of parchment from his cuffs, spread it out on the table, it was alive map, after he read the spell, The black ink on the blank parchment began to spread, and finally formed. The whole picture of Hogwarts was unobstructed, and the dense name became a black dot, moving fast or slowly on it.
The most amazing thing is that the two small black dots with Crouch on it are getting closer and closer. "
"It's time to start." Mar murmured to himself, got up from the chair, and then walked to the box with seven locks in the corner of the wall. His index finger tapped rhythmically and continuously, giving a burst of regularity. Dull sound.
Then he also walked out of the room.
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"Come on!" at the exit of the auditorium, Pansy said softly to Malfoy, his face slightly red.
At this time he had left Moody's office and had lunch with Pansy. Now he was going to Quidditch Stadium to listen to Bagman explain the next venue.
"Of course, goodbye." Malfoy nodded and waved his hand at Pansy, naturally not much to reveal the facts he already knew.
He now quickly walked along the road, over the field, and walked to the Quidditch Stadium.
The Quidditch Stadium is no longer flat and smooth. It seems that some people have built countless long low walls here, these low walls are intricate and meanderingly extending in all directions.
Malfoy should be the earliest warrior, after all, he still needs to play a show for the "Moody", it seems that he is very interested in the escaped Mr. Crouch.
Furong was the second warrior to come to the venue, but after seeing Malfoy, she immediately hid behind a tree in embarrassment and leaned back. She still did not ease her mood to face the boy in front of her. She froze because of resentment, but because of the "active" revenge, Furong didn't know how to deal with it.
"Oh, the two warriors came so early, but we still have to wait for the people to come together and then announce the game. This is fair, isn't it?" Bagman paced towards the center of the court without a hurry. In the past, he wore a black suit today~EbookFREE.me~ You see, they are here. Bagman clapped his palm and said excitedly.
"Hello!" He waved his palm and greeted Krum and Harry happily.
"How are you, do you think?" When Harry and Cedric crossed the last low wall, Bagman asked happily, "Progress is good, isn't it? In another month, Hagrid will turn them into twenty Feet high. Don’t worry,
he said with a smile on Harry and Cedric’s faces, and said with a smile,
As soon as the hegemony event ends, your Quidditch stadium will return to its original state! Well, I think you probably guessed Find out what are we going to do here?"
No one spoke for a while, then—
"Labyrinth," Krum said gruffly.
"Oh!" Bagman said. "It's a maze. The third project is very simple and clear. The top three cups are placed in the middle of the maze. Whoever can touch it first will get full marks."
"We just need to go through the labyrinth?" Furong asked, shifting his gaze in the opposite direction to where Malfoy was.
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