Chapter 435

After Dumbledore came, HEMA also hurried away from here. After all, he didn't want to be too conspicuous. After Hermione and Mr. Arthur met, he hurried out of the camp.

But after a long time, everyone came back. After all, many people didn't take anything. Although the tent was burned, it could still go in.

The Death Eaters didn't seem to want to rob anything, and few were injured or killed, which made the Wizards curious.

But looking at the signs in the sky, they knew that Voldemort's goal was achieved, that is, to announce his return.

But the next morning, HEMA, who had just got up and was ready to pack up and leave, was invited by a letter. She left early at noon and came to a tavern to keep the appointment.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to invite me to dinner. It's really... It's a great honor." HEMA looked at Barty crouch, who had been waiting for a while, and smiled too.

"Don't satirize me as an old man..." Barty crouch smiled bitterly and scratched his head. His smooth hair was a bit scattered, and his heart was more chaotic at this time.

"What are you going to do about your son?" HEMA looked at each other. Crouch didn't panic. He scratched his head again. Now he has run away.

"Run away, that's your problem." HEMA narrowed her eyes and little crouch left, so she was sure to find Voldemort, but he was ready in advance.

"Originally, I wanted to find you to completely eliminate his magic, make him an ordinary person, and then let Dumbledore change some of his memories and make his ordinary life."

"But you paid a great price and were found? What about us? "

"But he's my son and I have to do it, even if it's dangerous."

"But he has left now. He must go back to find Voldemort and kill you. It will better complete the task. According to what I know, they aimed at the top three competition."

"Then am I not..."

"Yes, whether your son is little Barty crouch or not, you are their target, so Dumbledore will find you in advance."

"Awesome. All I know is that HEMA Aibo is a gifted little wizard. I didn't expect her head to be more powerful than fighting. That's true."

"Then we will sign a contract to make you atone, make your son atone, and defeat Voldemort."

"Magic blood contract?"

"Yes!"

"Does Dumbledore know?"

"I don't know, but he will go this way. Just trust me. I'll tell him the details."

"All right." Crouch was now in a dilemma. He nodded, stretched out his fingers, waved his wand, cut a small hole, and a drop of blood fell directly. HEMA also fell the same drop of blood, and the contract was reached.

"So detailed planning?"

"I'll tell you in detail!"

"Attention, only above grade 5!" With Dumbledore's voice, HEMA finally turned over from her memory and looked at the stage. The branch has ended, and Dumbledore began to talk about the Goblet of fire.

Of course, compared with girls, boys are more excited. After all, the name warrior sounds very handsome, although they probably can't take the turn.

Of course, there are more discussions about HEMA. After all, HEMA is famous and powerful, but HEMA is not old enough, which is a pity.

After all, Hogwarts said that there are few people who can stabilize others. The powerful senior sisters and seniors also graduate one after another. Who will go has really become a problem.

Hemas thought before and after that, if there was no accident, Cedric must have joined. There should be Lingquan snow in busbarton.

Of course, everything is possible. Demstrom may still be Krum. I heard that he wounded a Death Eater in the attack. Although it was a sneak attack, he also made meritorious service. He went back to school and got a reward and his reputation jumped.

However, HEMA doesn't care much about this. He cares about only one thing, that is, real materials. It's useless to blow them out. It's true as long as it's face-to-face.

At this time, Dumbledore also continued to wave his hand, and the people were quiet. Professor McGonagall stood up a little and gave way to a position. Next to Snape, the people immediately understood that they were going to change the professor of defense against the dark arts.

In fact, Lupin can still be a year, but Voldemort's curse still hasn't been removed. There will be accidents by force, so he was transferred. Now he works with filch and helps Gemini privately.

In fact, Dumbledore and HEMA want him to save more money. After all, the werewolf problem has stabilized a lot with the help of HEMA's Rune and Mr. scarmand's Potion. It's time to consider becoming a home.

But he looked vaguely, but HEMA felt that he could still come with Miss Tonks. After all, they were all members of the order of the Phoenix.

Moreover, Tonks' parents are also related to Sirius, so naturally lupin can be included in the relative genealogy, and it is normal to add relatives.

"Welcome to the black magic defense teacher in the new semester!"

With the deafening thunder, the door of the auditorium slammed open, and a tall man appeared at the door. Although he was fat and strong, he was leaning on a crutch.

With the lights and thunder flashing in the auditorium, his face was illuminated. The whole face was like a carved doll. Each organ was so distorted, long scars spread on his face, and a large piece of his nose was directly missing.

Of course, the eye that attracts the most attention and cools the back is that eye, because it is different from the ordinary black eye on his side. That eye is prominent for several points. Like the one in animation, it is large and bright, like a gem, which can rotate 360 degrees, and even see white eyes and flesh and blood!

Some girls even accidentally called out. Astoria didn't arrive, but she also grabbed HEMA's arm.

HEMA patted her palm and whispered, "it's moody, former Auror."

"Is he Auror?" Astoria nodded, but she really hadn't seen this Auror, but it was really deterrent. Ordinary black wizards didn't dare to come up to this kind of existence battle.

Routinely shook hands with several deans, and moody also took his seat. HEMA carefully felt the magic reaction of the other party. It was Moody's right, but he didn't believe it.

It seems that Voldemort's technology is still OK. He can do this, but he still can't hide from the eye of truth, little buddy crouch!

"Please let me introduce our new magic defense course again." Dumbledore broke the silence in the air, "Professor moody!"

Dye back oh is a routine applause session. However, Moody's persuaded many people, but some students applauded.

HEMA also raised her palm and looked at Moody with a smile. Moody's fingers moved slightly. Looking at HEMA's smile, her heart grew uneasy. What a terrible guy.

Dumbledore's speech continues, mostly about some details of the top three competition. After all, it is in Hogwarts. It can't seem that Hogwarts is too cheap.

Therefore, Dumbledore's last national task is to improve the school environment together and clean up the garbage and all kinds of magic residues and damage on the grass outside the castle every Sunday. He will be rewarded by 1 gallon.

Suddenly, the little wizards got motivated. In fact, some people did not give Garon rewards. After all, it was a feat to be a prefect or student leader in the future.

"Everyone, the sponsors are Fred and George. We also want to thank them. Of course, HEMA Aibo came out of the money. I hope you can maintain a good look of the school together."

"Finally, it's the part we like. We originally planned to cancel it. After all, we didn't let him prepare in advance, but there's still no problem with some, so come on, Aibo!"

"Hey?" What are you doing? Do you want me to give a speech?!

Looking at Dumbledore's smile, HEMA took a deep breath and ran home. She still couldn't run away from the principals. Forget it, chicken soup, I'm coming!