Chapter 1384 is ridiculous
As soon as the impromptu meeting ended, Harry and the four of them, noticing the strange atmosphere, took some pies and butterbeer and returned to the room to celebrate. No matter how they could foil the Death Eaters' conspiracy again, it was considered a great victory.
“Why do you think Moody is so wary of Albert?”
When Ron said this, he glanced at Hermione and picked up a piece of pie from the plate in his hand.
"have no idea."
Harry doesn't care about this.
"I think his worries are unnecessary. What kind of bad intentions could Albert have? He just wants to defeat the mysterious man." Hermione took the pie from Ron, said thank you, and took out her wand to draw out the air. Conjure up some wine glasses and fill them all with butterbeer.
“Perhaps Moody knows something, or Dumbledore said something to him?” Ron speculated after taking a sip of butterbeer.
“Eat your pie!”
Ginny picked up a piece of pie from the plate and almost stuffed it into Ron's mouth to shut him up.
“There’s a reason for everything.” Ron took a fierce bite of the cold pie. “It’s rare to see Moody have such a bias.”
“What’s the matter, Harry?”
Ginny ignored Ron's words, most of her mind was on Harry who was silent.
“It’s nothing, I just think Li Huo’s progress is slow!”
A series of events that happened recently still gave Harry an inexplicable sense of urgency. However, mastering the Lihuo Curse is the next important step, but Lihuo's training is as slow as a tortoise.
After noticing the concerned look from the red-haired girl next to him, Harry took the butterbeer from Ginny, took a sip and changed the topic.
“Speaking of which, Snape’s luck is pretty good.”
Sirius and Lupine talked about killing Snape in the past, but they didn't expect that guy to escape from under their noses.
“Yes, I almost avenged Dumbledore.”
"Don't be anxious Harry, we still have a long time." Hermione said suddenly, "It's easy to do bad things in haste, and we only have one chance."
"I know."
Harry responded casually and seemed to be in a low mood. Hermione was right. Things should not be rushed. Once the plan to invade the Gringotts vault failed, it would be completely over.
So, he must master the Fire Spell and master this last emergency measure before taking action.
The worst outcome is to control the goblin to find the Lestrange family's treasury, and then set off a powerful fire to burn the entire treasury.
At that time, there will be no need to worry about how to open the vault and how to find the Hufflepuff Gold Cup hidden among the many secret treasures.
After going around and around for a while, they finally brought the topic back. After denouncing the useless "cowards" together, they discussed whether the Death Eaters would repeat their old tricks to lure them into taking the bait. .
This small gathering ended with Hermione pulling Ron out of the room, leaving the space inside to Harry and Ginny.
Hermione closed the door with her backhand, turned her head and said to Ron, who was a little heartless, "Okay, let's not stay here anymore to make light bulbs."
“Harry and Ginny are really dating?” Ron suddenly asked.
"I don't know either."
“How come you don’t know?”
Ron looked at Hermione with a stunned expression and couldn't understand.
"That's their business." Hermione said matter-of-factly, "I just create opportunities for them to get along."
“This is our chance, too,” Ron muttered.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Hermione didn't look at Ron, but said in a very soft voice, "Because of the war, let's wait until the Wizarding War is over, okay?"
Ron's face turned slightly pale and he argued: "But you intend to bring Harry and Ginny together."
"Yes, I hope Harry can survive." Hermione said softly, "But he has fallen deeper and deeper, and this is not good. Someone needs to help him, and that person is not me, nor you."
“Why Ginny, because of the girlfriend?” Ron asked.
"because of love."
“Sounds a lot like Dumbledore,” Ron muttered.
“The power of love is great.”
As Hermione was about to push away the room where magic was practiced, she suddenly heard a voice talking to Moody from inside the room.
是 Kingsley.
“…Dumbledore believed him.”
“Dumbledore is also wary of him!”
Moody glanced at the two people eavesdropping at the door, paused, and continued: "This incident is enough to show that Anderson is trying to involve more people in this **** war. This is not a good sign. you should…"
"We have all been involved in this war." Kingsley interrupted impatiently, "Also, war kills people. Do you really think that we alone can defeat the mysterious man and the eaters under his command?" Dead Apostle?"
“Of course I know that Harry is our hope, but I can’t put all my hope on Harry, those things are too heavy for him.
This has never been a war between us and the Death Eaters, but a war involving the entire British wizarding community, and no one can stay out of it.
No one can escape. "
"You should know how dangerous that guy is. He convinced Scrimgeour to kill all the dark wizards."
"When did you start to sympathize with those dark wizards?" Kingsley looked at his old friend in surprise.
“I know exactly how crazy that is.”
"It was Scrimgeour's idea. You can't put the problem directly on Albert." Kingsley corrected him. "He just told Scrimgeour's fate."
"This is the most terrifying thing. Just by telling the truth, he made Scrimgeour kill those dark wizards." Moody tapped his cane and said, "We don't even know what he wanted to do, in order to eliminate I don’t think you would believe the mysterious man’s excuse, right?”
"Anderson has always been a reliable partner, and we need him." Kingsley looked at Moody and said, "You agree with this."
"But he also involved other ordinary people. His indifference makes me feel uneasy. Don't forget the 28 people who died." Moody looked at Kingsley and said, "I just hope you can be more vigilant."
"Then you shouldn't have said this at that time. We need him, we need him to lead us to win this war." Kingsley looked at Moody and repeated, "Whether it's cooperation or mutual use, I don't care. . I just want to end this **** war. You were not there at the time to understand how stupid and infuriating those five people were."
"I don't care what Dumbledore said to you when he was alive, but he's dead and he killed Scrimgeour. Honestly, I don't want to discuss it, but we need someone new to lead it." We win this war, and that's more important than anything else, and I hope you understand that."
Kingsley repeated again: "No one wants to hide like a rat here, and you can't expect us to be able to resist You-Know-Who.
Albert gives me hope, I don't care what method he uses, and we have no proof of what he did. "
“That doesn’t need proof, does it?” Moody laughed to himself.
“Did Dumbledore really say something to Moody?” Ron opened his mouth slightly.
"Kingsley is right!" Hermione shook her head. "We need Albert, his strength and prescience to win this war."
As for Albert, who has countless people following him, will he really become someone like the mysterious man?
Not only Hermione thought it was ridiculous, but even Ron, who overheard, thought Moody's statement was ridiculous.
(End of this chapter)