Chapter 276: Evidence and hijacking

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"No, I was very weak at that time, and there was almost no fighting power." Crouch shook his head.
"Who stunned me?" Krum roared unwillingly. Although he didn't suffer much harm, he was a bit unhappy after all, which made him lose face.
"It's him." Crouch raised his index finger and pointed to a man at the teacher's desk.
"Just kidding, Mad-eyed Hammoudi?" Several long tables uttered the sound of learning again.
Almost all students and teachers at the long table were in unison, and even watched the old Auror alertly.
"Of course not him now, but him once." Crouch said slowly.
"My son adored the Dark Lord fanatically. He found him after he escaped. They conceived some horrible plans, and one of them was that he replaced Moody as a teacher of Hogwarts. "
"Voldemort miscalculated because he was too careless, even though I didn't have my own will at that time, I still remembered it all subconsciously."
"He teamed up with another Death Eater to stun Mad-Eye Moody, and then replaced him with a compound decoction."
"Oh my god! Alasto!" Professor McGonagall had raised his wand at this time and pointed to Moody not far away.
Flitwick also stood on the chair and rubbed his wand, as if he would pick up the glory of his duel champion at any time.
For a time the atmosphere became tense.
The old Auror was still tasting a piece of butter bread in front of him. It seemed to have been caught in his hand before and was not recovered by the house elf's magic.
"Oh, calm down, Milwah, I'm genuine now." He grinned, the devil's eye swirling in his eyes.
"Isn't Dumbledore still here? I think he's enough to prove that I am now." Old Auror stood up in a hurry and explained.
Dumbledore waved his hand at this time, giving Professor McGonagall a calm look and begging Crouch to continue.
"At that time my son was going to kill me. It was really Moody who saved me. He should have escaped my son's captivity."
At this time, other talents were relieved.
"Then Dumbledore also appeared. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he chose to hide the news temporarily."
"In order to get me well, they spent a lot of thoughts, and Dumbledore did not give up the plot to dig Voldemort and learn the truth,"
"Spit out the truth... Let my son put everything out of the pan, I was at the scene at that time, watching him little by little, the silky cocoon will reveal."
"Perhaps it was time to spit out the truth, my son was sober, he soon realized what he had done, he betrayed his supreme master, he felt ashamed and committed suicide." Crouch wanted to try his best to calm down Explain this reality, but his trembling hands still exposed his extremely sad emotion.
"Today, as a sinner, I just want to remind you with my little conscience left, maybe a turbulent era is coming again, and we should be prepared."
"Finally, in this, I also want to point out a student, he is also one of the accomplices."
Furong's face grew paler, and Hermione followed the middle-aged man's gaze subconsciously, only to see someone she absolutely didn't want to see.
"Draco Malfoy."
"No!" Narcissa screamed, covering her chest, seemingly irritated, and then passed out at the long table.
"Nonsense!" Lucius stood up from the long table and said angrily.
The group among the students was frying again, and many people looked at the warrior in front of the stage in amazement.
"At least in the information I learned, the student gave the Dark Lord a lot of help," Crouch said breathlessly.
"The Dark Lord didn't shy away from talking about his plan in front of me, which gave me many secrets..."
"It's so funny, Dumbledore, I ask you to immediately expel this crazy maniac." Lucius shouted at Dumbledore in a panic.
"I think everyone is qualified to know the truth, isn't it?" Dumbledore helped him with his half-moon lens, and said lightly, ignoring Lucius' request.
"Lucius, don't worry about it. The Dark Lord didn't mention you. He just talked to his humble servant about his "resurrection" plan. Your son played an important role during this period. "
"I'm worried, what am I worried about?" Lucius' usual somber voice now became excited and high-pitched.
"Your heart is very clear. In the future, I think Auror will come to you for liquidation. Of course, now our attention should be on your son."
"These things were also revealed by my son before he died. At that time, not only was I alone, President Dumbledore and Mr. Auro Moody could testify, I didn't need to frame any innocent student, did I?"
"I suggest to control him now," Crouch added.
The two male warriors beside Malfoy took a step back and pointed at him with a wand.
"It's really unimaginable." Krum stretched out his strong arm, raised his arm, and pointed his wand at Malfoy.
"Oh. I actually don't like people pointing at me with a wand." Malfoy shrugged and said helplessly, then Harry and Krum suddenly felt their wrists crooked, numb, and the wand fell to the ground.
Everything happened between electro-optical flint.
"After rewinding, let us handle it." Professor McGonagall shouted, no matter what is right or wrong, now we must first ensure the order of the scene and the safety of the rest of the students.
Dumbledore did not make any objection to Crouch's words. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was almost enough to prove the authenticity of his words.
And Furong on the side seemed to be stunned by this huge shocking fact, and stood in situ.
Her delicate face was suddenly stained with flushing from anger.
"You are this kind of person, I'm wrong about you!"
Malfoy looked at Furong slightly in amazement. He didn't know why Furong made such a speech.
Even if it's the same enemy, this line seems to be a bit wrong.
"Oh my god! Furong, don't go by." Mrs. Maxim screamed.
Fleur rushed straight towards Malfoy, her slender legs suddenly exploded at an alarming speed, she seemed to have lost her mind, and the tip of her wand began to brew a dazzling light.
The people in the hall suddenly fell into commotion.
"Professor McGonagall, please stop the deformation of the carpet under me immediately, otherwise I don't know what my magic wand will do irreparably." Professor McGonagall who had stood up at the long table heard this and immediately released With his magic wand, his watchful eyes did not move away from the boy.
"Also, Professor Flitwick, please take your wand to the bottom of the table. I will repeat it again. I don't want anyone to point me at the wand. Don't think that you are short and I can't see your little movements."
The little teacher plucked away his wand.
For them, it is impossible to do nothing about the lives of others. After all, it seems that Furong's life safety is no longer under his control.
Furong stood stiffly in front of the guest table at this time. She now lost her ability to move freely because her throat was against a wand.
Malfoy's wand. )!!