Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

After Fudge ran away in anger, Bagman suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he is also aware of the now clear confrontational situation in the Ministry of Magic. As a veteran, he does not want to offend either side.

However, after listening to what little Barty said just now, he quickly realized a problem he was about to face——

The mysterious man may really be back!

He was not Fudge, nor was he powerful enough to be infatuated with him, so the news quickly made him panic.

At this time, Malvolio lifted little Barty from Dumbledore's magic and squeezed his neck like a chicken.

Then he said to Bagman who was standing there in a deep and troubled voice, "I am going back to the Ministry of Magic. Does Mr. Bagman want to come with me?"

Bagman was stunned for a moment. He looked at Malvolio in surprise, and then at the expressionless Dumbledore and others.

I immediately made a decision in my mind.

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

The thigh here is obviously thicker than Fudge's. He is so fat, will he die if he doesn't hug this side? !

The number of people here dropped again, and only Dumbledore, Snape and Turville were left.

Dumbledore was deep in thought, as if he was thinking about a particularly difficult problem, with no intention of speaking.

Snape frowned and looked down at his left arm, as if he had seen the light of day when no one said anything.

But Tver had nothing to think about.

Voldemort's resurrection was inevitable, and he even connived at it. Except for Peter's accident tonight, he was basically under control.

The only thing he has to worry about now is what trouble Fudge will bring to Barty after knowing about Barty Jr.

However, Batty and the others have already taken countermeasures, so there is no need for Tver to worry~

and so……

"If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

As soon as he spoke, Dumbledore and Snape seemed to wake up.

"Severus, please go to Alastor. Well, it's that office anyway. The real Moody should still be there."

"After we rescue him, we should also send him to the school hospital for a check-up."

Snape nodded in understanding, not forgetting to sneer at Tweel before leaving.

Moody was an old friend of Dumbledore, and the task of rescuing him was left to Snape. Obviously, Dumbledore had more important things to do!

"Why don't I go and help? Moody doesn't look like a weakling like Snape can lift him."

Tweel pretended to be considerate of Snape and started to follow.

"He knows magic." Dumbledore said calmly.

Tver's steps faltered.

"Ah, he is so awesome, haha, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten..."

Looking at the expressionless Dumbledore, Tver laughed twice, looking particularly embarrassed in the empty night.

"Tell me about what happened after Harry and the others were teleported away. I think even if there is something you can't tell, you should be able to tell it, right?"

Dumbledore finally asked, putting Tweel at ease. .seven

He also thought that Dumbledore would take the matter of Voldemort's resurrection out on him and get furious.

After all, what little Barty just said did have some murderous meaning. If he hadn't agreed to his father, Tver would have wanted to go up and give him a magic spell to shut up.

"Actually, I have known for a long time that Barty Jr. disguised himself as Moody. I just kept silent in order to prevent Peter Pettigrew from being exposed and to allow us to control Voldemort's plan."

Tver told some of the things he knew.

Of course, only he himself knows how true or false these words are...

However, I didn’t deceive Dumbledore too much. I just portrayed him from a cheat player with God’s perspective to a kind wizard who was careful, observant, and good at planning~

However, when talking about Voldemort absorbing the soul of Peter Pettigrew, Dumbledore suddenly interrupted his story.

Of course, there isn’t much left.

"You mean, Peter Pettigrew...is dead?" Dumbledore frowned tightly.

"Yes."

Turville took out Pettigrew's last letter and handed it to the curious Dumbledore.

"This is?"

"You'll know it when you see it."

It was rare for Tweel to show off, which made Dumbledore even more curious. He opened the paper without saying anything and saw a bunch of words densely packed on it.

"This……"

After reading this letter, Dumbledore closed his eyes and took a long breath to relieve his inner depression.

"Although Peter has made mistakes, I think he is also a true Gryffindor..."

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and for the first time Tver saw a trace of confusion in them.

"It's my fault. I didn't realize that Alastor had been replaced, I didn't realize Barty Jr.'s plan, and I didn't expect that the badge would be tampered with..."

"As little Barty said, Voldemort's resurrection is really due to me..."

Tweel looked at Dumbledore in surprise. This was the first time he saw the wizard at the pinnacle of the wizarding world showing fatigue.

He looked like an ordinary old man who had done something wrong, and he was so panicked that he was at a loss what to do!

To be honest, Tweel would rather see Dumbledore scolding him angrily, or even glaring at him with the defensive eyes he had on the Dark Lord like he did at the beginning!

I don’t want to see Dumbledore showing his cowardly and self-blaming side like he is now!

Uh, why do you feel like Davis when you say this? !

"It's my fault!" Tver said quickly, snatching the letter from his hand.

"I should have told you about Barty Jr. from the beginning so that you could be wary of Moody!"

Dumbledore stretched out his hand helplessly to grab it, but his old hand could not even touch the edge of the letter.

Seeing this made Tver even more panicked.

"No, your plan is perfect. It's all my fault. You always wanted to make this competition more impressive for everyone so that it can be promoted and promote exchanges between more schools."

"But he didn't notice little Barty's movements, and he shouldn't have ignored Voldemort who has been hiding in the dark..."

"I'm old and can't keep up with the pace of the times..."

"!"

Tver admitted he panicked.

If Dumbledore was really disheartened and only wanted to deal with Voldemort, as in the plot, he didn't even care about his own life.

Then his idea of ​​controlling the magical world seems to have one less obstacle, but in fact, without Dumbledore's fame and help, he, a handsome young man, no matter how strong he is and how deep his plans are, will be defeated by the wizards. Questioned!

But Dumbledore was different.

To put it to the extreme, as soon as he stood up, even if he said that he wanted to destroy the magic world, many wizards were willing to listen to his opinion first!

Otherwise Tweel wouldn't have spent so much thought on Dumbledore.

To put it bluntly, persuading Dumbledore is basically equivalent to winning over one-fifth of the wizards in the magical world!

"No, no, no, your wisdom is the most precious asset in protecting the magical world. After all, defeating the Dark Lord is obviously something only you have done."

"But now that Voldemort is resurrected, how can we stop him from harming other wizards and Muggles?" Dumbledore asked worriedly.

"Even if I don't want to see more Peter Pettigrews, I can't do that now."

"No, Voldemort will definitely not be as powerful as last time." Tver shook his finger proudly.

"Most of the werewolves wear bracelets and work conscientiously like ordinary wizards;"

"Most of the Death Eaters realize that there is no money to be made by following Voldemort. We just need to provide them with shelter and prevent them from being blackmailed by Voldemort's strength."

"So, the only ones Voldemort can drive are probably the group of Death Eaters in Azkaban who were sucked out of their minds by dementors, and the dementors who guard them!"

"And these people just need to ensure that the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic work together with us to deal with them absolutely safely!"

"Awesome!" Dumbledore clapped with emotion, and the crisp applause echoed in the maze, which seemed particularly clear.

"Fortunately, I have you, Tver, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

"Since you are so confident, it's up to you to stop Voldemort."

He turned around quickly, not realizing that he was still disappointed.

"By the way," he paused before disappearing, "don't hide similar things from me in the future. I don't want to see accidents like Peter Pettigrew happen again."

After saying that, he completely disappeared into the darkness, leaving Tver standing messily in the cold wind.

Why does it seem like I've been tricked again? !

He is truly Dumbledore, his ability to manipulate people's minds is as good as that of a teacher!