Admiral of Hogwarts

"You mean - you found the body of a Beauxbatons prefect?" Professor McGonagall's eyes widened, and then she asked in a slightly trembling tone.

As a wizard who had personally experienced the last war, it was not that Professor McGonagall had never seen death, but as a professor, she could not accept the death of her students.

Especially now that Hogwarts is hosting the most important competition in Europe: the Triwizard Tournament. The death of an out-of-school guest can have a very negative impact on the school.

"Yes, and the whole corpse has been released with some kind of antiseptic and preservation spell." Enterprise nodded and said, "Although I can't determine the specific date of death of the other party, judging from various clues, he is very Possibly dead within five hours."

According to the company's analysis, this situation is most likely due to everyone's actions in Albania during the summer vacation, which forced Voldemort to adopt this more covert method to infiltrate Hogwarts.

The other party's method of killing the previously replaced hostages before taking action is also a standard dark wizard's practice to reduce the leakage of their own information as much as possible.

"I can basically confirm that Harry's note was thrown into the Goblet of Fire by this person." After explaining the matter about the corpse, the company also analyzed the reasons why Harry participated in the competition before.

"I think it was Harry's name that was written on the note that the attacker, who was disguised as a Beauxbatons student at the time, put into the Goblet of Fire, and then cast a confusion spell on the Goblet of Fire."

"After all, there were no professors in the hall when the Beauxbatons students voted, so it is not very difficult to release such a spell under the cover of body robes."

"That guy who sneaked in has been lurking under our noses for more than a semester and has never been discovered. It seems that I am really old." After listening to the company's analysis, Moody wiped his hands with his hands. Face said.

"But before I retire completely, I vow to catch that guy and bring him to justice. Otherwise, I may feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"In this case, I will contact Principal Dumbledore and Madam Maxime now and ask them to come over quickly." Professor McGonagall regained her usual composure at this time, and then took command.

"Professor Moody, please check the traces of spellcasting here now to see if you can find any clues about the weakness of middle school students. Professor Halsey, you'd better go and appease the Beauxbatons students now."

Just as the professors at Hogwarts began to mobilize to organize a rescue, Harry was waking up from a coma. Then he found himself tied to a tree in the woods by the sea.

"What happened?" Harry, who felt like he had a splitting headache, looked around and saw a large cauldron with a fire underneath in the open space not far away.

Fortunately, the headache was not permanent. Soon, he felt that his headache had weakened somewhat, and he was finally able to recall what had happened before.

After seeing the venue, Fleur invited Harry to sit in the Beauxbatons carriage and tell his story to her sister.

Initially, Harry had no intention of sitting with Fleur. Because he still has some feelings in his heart that we are rivals, so it is not suitable for him to get too close.

But later I still couldn't bear the beauty's request and followed her. However, Harry was not able to tell his heroic story to his little admirer, because he was controlled by the Imperius Curse just as he said goodbye to the others and walked to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Although the real Moody released the Imperius Curse on everyone this year with permission, as an Auror, he naturally cannot be as unscrupulous as a dark wizard, and he does not regard Harry as his main training object.

Therefore, Harry's ability to deal with the Imperius Curse was not as strong as he imagined. In addition, the cross-dressing boss disguised as Fleur was also extremely powerful. As a result, Harry was directly affected by the curse.

"The last step was almost discovered by two Mudbloods." Not far from Harry, a silver-haired girl cursed as she took off the women's robe she was wearing.

"But this time also gives me a chance to kill those mudbloods who have obscured the glory of pure blood, and let all mudbloods know that they are not worthy of the power of magic."

After taking off her clothes, she grabbed her hair with both hands and pulled a hood off her head, revealing an ordinary-looking face.

If Hugo and the others were here, they would recognize that this person should be a certain Beauxbatons girl, closer to Fleur in terms of stature and height.

"Damn half-breeds have tainted the bloodline of wizards." After tearing off the hood and taking a deep breath, the "witch" showed a look of disdain on her face.

Obviously, Polyjuice Potion can only be used to transform purely human beings, and wizards like Fleur who have the blood of other creatures cannot be transformed using Polyjuice Potion.

Within a few minutes, the effects of the Polyjuice Potion were over. A shirtless man between young and middle-aged, with pale skin, slight freckles, and light yellow messy hair stood there.

If it were Professor Dumbledore or some older wizards, they would be able to recognize this person as Barty Crouch Jr., who attacked the Longbottoms and was sent to Azkaban by his father.

"Huhu," little Barty gasped. The fierce battle just now and the apparation of people were not a small drain on him.

This is especially true for a person like him who had been imprisoned at home for a long time and was very weak. Even though he had used disguises to recuperate his body in the past six months, strenuous activities like this still made him feel that his body could not bear it. live.

However, there was a smile on his face that made people feel a little scary after looking at it, because he successfully kidnapped Harry under the heavy surveillance of the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore.

And what's even better is that, in addition to successfully completing the scheduled mission, he also found a way to take away two mudbloods who used their dirty hands to touch the honor of pure blood.

To be able to award Mudbloods with the Order of Merlin and choose Mudbloods as warriors, it seems that this society has fallen. Think of this. He shook his head to get rid of this unpleasant fact, and his loyalty to his master increased even more.

Thanks to his master's wise planning, he accomplished this seemingly impossible task.

Just as he was thinking of this, his eyes suddenly froze, and then he cast an excited look from his eyes.

Although it was already dark, little Barty saw a short man walking over from the darkness step by step, wearing a hooded cloak that covered his face. In his arms he held his master, who was temporarily in an infant state.

After getting closer, little Barty found his master looking at him with approval. This made him feel extremely excited, as if a heat flowed through his body.

Because the adult actually came to pick him up in person, which was an honor that others almost never received. The moment he saw his master, little Barty felt an unprecedented sense of excitement in his heart, and all the fatigue in his body was swept away.