Hogwarts: When the live Q&A goes live

Chapter 274 Moody: No one knows Death Eaters better than me
"What would you like to drink? Coffee or butterbeer, I still have some here."

"No, no, thank you Professor."

Harry was not used to the enthusiastic Professor Moody in front of him.

He would rather be under the constant vigilance and prying eyes of Professor Moody than to have any communication with this overly enthusiastic Professor Moody in front of him.

The former can still bear it, and if it doesn't work, he can leave directly.

But for the latter, people are so enthusiastic, do you still have the nerve to get up and leave?

Obviously impossible.

Harry knew very well not to reach out and hit the smiling man.

It is also because of knowing that he is a little helpless now.

"Perhaps you are puzzled that I called you here."

"Yes, Professor, but I can guess some reasons, too."

"Oh, what is it?"

"The Triwizard Tournament, Professor, you will only come to me when the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin."

"Yes, you think very clearly, Harry."

Moody nodded, not hiding his thoughts too much.

He now wished that the Triwizard Tournament would end tomorrow, and that Harry would be sent to his master by him, so he could leave this place as soon as possible and end this nightmare as soon as possible.

"I can give you a little information."

"Why do you do this, Professor."

Harry didn't understand.

In fact, he has always been puzzled and curious about Professor Moody's actions.

No matter how you look at it, Professor Moody does not seem to be a helpful person.

It was also because of this that he suspected that Professor Moody was the one who put his name into the Goblet of Fire.

Because he has such strength, and also has a way that he can't think of, and he is the most suitable for this condition.

As for now, to ask Harry if he still doubted Professor Moody.

Then his answer is yes.

He has never given up doubting Professor Moody, and has always wanted to inquire about this person.

It's just that those things happened before he could do them.

This also made Moody relax his vigilance.

He thought that Harry, who was only in the fourth grade, was still a child, and he hadn't noticed his little thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the Harry now is already different from before.

What's more, I experienced some things during the summer vacation and learned how mysterious and dangerous the magic world is.

What kind of people are those black wizards?

He had an intuitive understanding.

The Black family's collection of books has always been open to him.

Black never treated Harry as an outsider.

For Sirius, Harry, who lost his parents, is now his own child.

He's Harry's godfather.

Since it is your own child, what else is there to hide?

Besides, Harry also told Sirius his biggest secret.

That majestic floating city hidden in a different space.

He also went to see it with Sirius.

Before coming to Hogwarts, he also gave Sirius the authority to enter the floating city at will, and even manipulate the floating city.

I hope Sirius doesn't have such a good time.

"Maybe you don't quite know, Harry."

Professor Moody's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts, pulling him out of the imaginary picture and back to reality.

"what?"

he asked subconsciously.

He didn't catch what Professor Moody said just now.

But Moody thought he was continuing to ask himself why he was helping him.

Moody knew exactly what Harry was thinking.

If there is a person who is always helping himself without asking for anything.

Then my first reaction was definitely not joy, but surprise.

There is no free lunch and no free pie in this world.

Not seeking must be for the greater good.

This is the case most of the time without exception.

"It's Dumbledore, Harry. Dumbledore secretly asked me to help you."

"Why? Professor?"

Harry's face was full of surprise, he really couldn't understand why Dumbledore would entrust someone to help him in such a matter.

Just call yourself to the principal's office and explain why it's all right.

Although there was surprise on Harry's face, he also somewhat believed what he said.

But that was all superficial, and Harry actually scoffed at Moody's claims.

He didn't believe it at all.

After all, I have no way to verify it.

Dumbledore has been so busy lately that he's not at Hogwarts sometimes.

"Because Dumbledore was worried that someone would attack you in the Triwizard Tournament, those Death Eaters might have hidden in the other two schools and came to Hogwarts together, but we couldn't tell who would be The one who wanted to hurt you."

Moody said seriously, but he was very happy in his heart.

This is about him.

Hidden in Hogwarts, ready to do something to Harry.

Only now, he needed to find a reasonable explanation for himself to help Harry.

Otherwise, how could he talk so much nonsense.

Whether you want to love directly or not, don't get out.

How nice it is.

Although he can't do that.

If he really did that, he would return to the Dark Lord.

The great Voldemort will surely reward him with his favorite Avada Kedavra.

Crouch felt that he could live for many years without needing his favorite Avada Kedavra.

Besides, he was loyal to Voldemort.

How could he not try his best to help Harry win the Triwizard Tournament?

As for which of the two Voldemorts he was loyal to, well...he didn't know.

"Is that so? Professor Dumbledore asked you to help me in order to deal with the Death Eater who was secretly hiding in Hogwarts?"

"Yes, very much, that's what Harry is."

Moody said affirmatively.

Harry was also suspicious, and he began to wonder if he was wrong in guessing that Professor Moody was thinking.

Seeing that Professor Moody was so happy because he had guessed the truth, Harry was also a little uncertain.

However, he did not dispel his doubts, but buried that doubt in his heart.

Isn't it just acting?

Who can't act anymore.

Clever Harry thought.

Maybe there really was a Death Eater who used this Triwizard Tournament to hide in Hogwarts and attack him.

It was the Death Eater who threw the note with his name on it into the Goblet of Fire, but who was the Death Eater?
Professor Moody must have serious suspicions.

Judging from what he had experienced in the past three years, even if Moody taught the Death Eaters, he must have another purpose.

He is reckless, but he is not a fool.

"So Professor, who do you suspect is the Death Eater?"

Harry thought for a moment, then asked.

He stared fixedly at Professor Moody's face, trying to see what was on his face when he answered next.

"Karkaroff, a Death Eater is Karkaroff."

"Do you want to know why I say that?"

Moody looked at Harry, Harry looked at Moody, and nodded slightly.

"Because he was once captured and taken into Azkaban by me."

(End of this chapter)