Chapter 465： Barty Jr in action

Watching the crowd disperse, Barty Crouch Jr. breathed a sigh of relief, and then limped to his office.

He once thought that his plan was going to fail, because who would have thought that Fish would directly blow up the age line and let Harry successfully sign up!

Fortunately, he controlled the old Batty and forcibly suppressed the opinions of other people. Although he hated his father deeply, he had to say that the identity of the other party gave him a lot of help.

Next…

Just helping Harry Potter...or Fish McGonagall win the championship.

Barty Crouch Jr. narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although the two little wizards are the Dark Lord's targets, Harry's priority is higher, let him get the trophy door key, then the Dark Lord will be fully resurrected, and he will find an opportunity to bring Fish to the Dark Lord. , which is the ideal situation.

It's just that it's much more difficult for Harry to win than it is for Fish to win... Even if a certain little cat doesn't care about anything, he will probably be able to win the championship by himself.

But Fish went ahead, only the weak Dark Lord and Pettigrew Peter the coward...

Although this idea seemed a bit outrageous to Barty Jr., he was really worried that the Dark Lord might roll over on Fish again.

If only he had stopped Fish and the others that night.

Barty Crouch Jr thought with some regret that he didn't expect Fishh to really break through the age line set by Dumbledore, and wanted to collect more information on Fish.

That's all, regret is useless now, let's take a step by step... First try to help Harry Potter win the championship.

Barty Jr shook his head and stopped worrying about this issue.

He limped back to his office. Barty locked the door and came to a box with seven locks. He took out the key to open the seventh lock and opened the box.

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Inside the box was a big pit about three meters deep, like a shady basement, and there lay a comatose man, who was the real Mad-Eye Moody, only with prosthetic legs and magic eyes on his body. All torn down and scrawny, apparently starving.

Little Barty climbed into the box and roughly pulled a handful of gray hair from Moody's head. Moody, who was lying on the ground, let out a weak moan.

Putting the hair in his hand, Barty took out his wand and whispered to Moody, "Recover quickly, and get out of your body."

As soon as Moody woke up, he was immediately controlled by Barty Jr. with the Imperius Curse. He ate two slices of bread and drank some water under Barty Jr.'s control, and was stunned by the Stunning Curse again. slumped to the ground.

Little Barty climbed out of the box and closed it, and then inserted the key into the fifth lock. When the box was opened again, it had become a pile of herbs and a pot of compound decoction that was being brewed.

Poured about half of the compound decoction in the pot into the curved wine bottle, Barty checked the potions in the box...

There is not much skin of the African tree snake, Snape should have...

Little Barty recalled carefully, and it seemed that Snape was on duty tonight.

He closed the box, threw the hair he just plucked into the curved wine bottle, then took a sip, limped out of his office, and walked towards the basement.

Just when Barty was in action, Fish and Harry had also returned to Gryffindor's dormitory.

As soon as the two entered the dormitory, they were greeted with a grand welcome by the crowd, and the noise suddenly poured into their ears made Harry almost fall on his back, and Fish covered his cat ears with a displeased expression.

However, the Gryffindor students did not stop because of this, and everyone was screaming, cheering, whistling, and venting their emotions.

"Why are you the only one chosen?!" Fred yelled half annoyed and half excited.

"Did you do something to your note? Why don't you share it with us! That's too much!" George jokingly complained as he wrapped Harry's neck around his neck, ruffling his hair .

Compared to the sure-footed Fish, everyone is more curious about how Harry was selected.

Of course, the girls mainly surrounded Fish, and in the name of consoling the Gryffindor warriors, they frantically stuffed food into the cat's arms... and then took the opportunity to take a bite.

"I didn't!" Harry denied, waving his hands, "I didn't write that note!"

"We threw our names into the Goblet of Fire together!" George looked at Harry disapprovingly.

"No, I mean, I didn't write the note that came out of the Goblet of Fire! Fish can testify!" Harry explained loudly.

This time, everyone calmed down a little, everyone looked at each other, and realized that something seemed to be wrong.

"You mean, someone signed up for you and made sure you were selected by the Goblet of Fire? But why is that? What's in it for him?" Seamus asked inexplicably.

"Uh...Professor Moody said maybe someone was trying to kill me..."

When Harry said this, he seemed to have no confidence, because it was really suspicious that it was cheap and good-looking...

Especially when facing a group of Gryffindors.

Sure enough, everyone had a noncommittal expression, and Fred even held a similar view to Karkaroff: "Come on, Mad-Eye, but because he suspected that there was danger in the package, he sent others to his bird. Snake eggs for the guy who smashed to pieces."

"Well...then I don't know..."

Harry actually felt that Professor Moody was alarmist, after all, he was a Gryffindor himself.

So he shrugged and guessed, "That's probably someone wanting to see me joking? You know, I'm three years behind the others in magic education... Well, Fish doesn't count."

Others can't figure out what's going on, so just don't think about it!

"Who cares! Anyway, the two warriors at Hogwarts are from our Gryffindor!"

With Fred's high-pitched cheers, the Gryffindor common room was lively again.

From out of nowhere, Lee Jordan tossed up two Gryffindor House flags, trying to wrap them around Harry and Fish like cloaks.

It's just that the cat is now surrounded by a group of girls and can't get close at all. He can only target Harry, because he is too tight and tight, and even makes Harry feel a little breathless. After pulling it twice, I felt a little better.

"I'm a little tired, I want to go to bed..."

After being surrounded by the crowd and celebrating together for more than ten minutes, Harry, who had a mushy head, felt exhausted physically and mentally. He struggled to break free from the crowd and squeezed into the dormitory.

Fortunately, the big guy's attention was more on Feishe, so he easily got rid of the entanglement and dragged his tired pace back to his dormitory.

And another cat warrior, after making a fuss with everyone for a while, also pulled Hermione and planned to leave. In addition to habitually patrolling the territory every night, Fei Xu did not forget that he planned to sign up after successful registration. I'm going to have trouble with Professor Moody.

Originally, Fishh planned to go directly to Professor Moody to fight, but Professor Moody's performance last night and the behavior of praising Professor McGonagall made Mao Mao's impression of him a lot better, so Fishh thought about it for a long time. Decided…

First go to Professor Moody's office, where Minerva is not allowed to intrude on her own!

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465、Battery in action