Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

In fact, it's not just wandering wizards like Lannis who have extremely keen intuition about danger. Moody, an Auror, is equally good in this regard.

This intuition put him in danger many times, which is why he was able to fill up half of Azkaban by himself.

When Moody felt something strange in his leg, his whole body stiffened and his hand unconsciously clenched around his wand.

Out of instinct, the hidden magic eye began to move subconsciously, but Moody reacted faster. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, raised his hand, pulled out the uncontrolled magic eye, and held it tightly in his hand.

The force was so great that even the leather belt that secured the Demon Eye was torn off.

"He is a cruel person!"

Kyle couldn't help smacking his lips as he watched this scene.

I think Moody must have received some information from Dumbledore, which is why he did this.

But how should I put it…it was very decisive, but it was totally unnecessary.

Kyle raised his head slowly.

There weren't many people surrounding them, only a dozen or so including Lanis, far fewer than the time in Godric's Hollow.

And in just a short while, more than half of the people were lying on the ground, motionless, as if they were asleep.

A huge snake almost fifty feet long coiled in front of Kyle, and its pair of orange-yellow pupils seemed to have some kind of magic. Any wizard who looked into its eyes would lose his life in an instant.

This is also related to the fact that those people were too clever and scattered in different locations, surrounding Moody in the middle.

This also caused them to be extremely scattered, and after coming into contact with the basilisk's gaze, there was no one around who could share the curse.

"Monster! Monster!"

"Dead, all dead..."

"Run!"

No one knew who started it, but the rest of the people began to run away frantically.

"Thank you for your help..." Kyle said lightly, "Except for the leader, no one else will be left alive."

The basilisk was still coiled in front of Kyle, motionless, but the treetops behind him shook slightly and two dark shadows flashed by.

"Okay, Professor Moody, we are safe." Kyle said after an unknown amount of time.

Moody opened his eyes and immediately saw wizards lying on the ground around him.

"Kyle, you..."

"What good luck." Kyle said with a smile, "I don't know why, but they suddenly started killing each other, using the Killing Curse to attack their own people crazily, and in the end, they all died."

Moody opened his mouth.

He didn't believe Kyle's words at all.

Killing each other? How is that possible!

And... Moody looked down and saw a deep mark on the ground, obviously left by some huge creature passing by.

Combined with the feeling on his leg just now, the strange hissing noises around him, and the rumors about the Chamber of Secrets at Hogwarts, he was basically sure what that huge creature was, but he just couldn't believe it.

How could Dumbledore give such a dangerous thing to a newly graduated student?

"Yeah, we are really lucky." Moody said after a moment's silence.

In any case, he was already retired, not an Auror or a Hogwarts professor, not even Dumbledore cared about him, so why should he worry.

What's more, Kyle just saved him.

"Yeah." Kyle smiled, "By the way, Professor, do you know who these people are? They don't look like Death Eaters."

"Wandering wizards," Moody explained. "There are smugglers, dark wizards, or lunatics who torture Muggles for fun. Most of them are wanted by the Ministry of Magic in their respective countries. I caught quite a few when I was an Auror."

"Then the Ministry of Magic doesn't care?"

"It's not that we don't care, it's just that it's very difficult." Moody shook his head, "Just look at the location here and you'll understand. If there's any disturbance, most people will run away immediately.

"Besides, this place has become a self-contained system just like Knockturn Alley. It is impossible to completely eliminate all the dark wizards. It is much better to let them have a fixed place than to disperse them."

"That's true." Kyle nodded. "How many people are there?"

"More than a hundred."

"so much?"

"This is still a small number." Moody fixed his belt and put his magic eye back into his eye socket, "Because Dumbledore cleaned it up several times in the early years, many people dare not come again, and there will be even more in other countries.

"What you are seeing now should have appeared more than a decade ago when the You-Know-Who was in power. At that time, Dumbledore and the Aurors were too busy to take care of other things, so they seized the opportunity."

As the two chatted, Moody's magic eyes moved rapidly.

"Be careful, there's something coming."

"It's okay, don't be nervous," Kyle said.

Just as he finished his words, a magical creature with six legs came over from the other side, holding a half-dead wizard in its mouth.

"Cat-leopard?" Moody was stunned for a moment, then looked at the wizard being held by the cat-leopard.

Babollainis?

There were three long scratches on the opponent's chest and back. If nothing unexpected happened, they should be the work of the cat-leopard... Unless it was a wizard like Dumbledore or Voldemort, ordinary wizards would basically be beaten if they encountered 5X magical creatures alone, including him.

Moody felt that he might not be afraid of the leopard in a one-on-one fight, but if he was in a state of running for his life, that was another matter. The leopard's ability of hypnosis and legilimency was still quite tricky.

Coincidentally, Lanis was just running for his life in a state of extreme panic.

When he was dragged over by the leopard, he was not dead, but he was only breathing his last breath.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a delicious meal later," said Kyle.

The leopard nodded, jumped onto the tree, and disappeared again.

Moody's magic eye rolled around.

"Don't look for them, Professor," Kyle said. "They should be somewhere else by now to prevent others from breaking in."

"They?" Moody keenly discovered a key word.

However, Kyle did not explain his question, but just asked curiously: "Professor, why did they go to so much trouble to dig a secret passage to Devonshire? Do they want to take advantage of the chaos when the mysterious man is causing trouble?"

"I don't think so." Moody thought for a moment and shook his head.

“According to the information I received, the construction of this secret passage began ten years ago, when the mysterious man had already fallen.

"Including the Death Eaters, they only approached Lanis recently. At that time, the person who was responsible for contacting him was Bellatrix."

At this point, Moody paused.

He suddenly realized that Bellatrix was dead, and the person who killed her was Kyle in front of him.

In fact, at first he didn't believe that Kyle was responsible for the incident at Godric's Hollow. He thought Dumbledore was there and Kyle was just helping out.

but……

He looked down at the dent on the ground again and suddenly began to doubt his previous thoughts.

Kyle didn't know what Moody was thinking at the moment. He touched his chin and said to himself in confusion, "If it's not for the purpose of taking advantage of the situation, then what's the point of building this secret passage?"

The Aurors and Striker of the Ministry of Magic are not just for show. According to Moody, the reason these guys can live in peace is simply because they stay here and don't go anywhere else.

Just like Knockturn Alley, as long as the dark wizards there don't run away, the Aurors rarely go there deliberately to cause trouble.

But if they don't want to stay put and come out to do evil one day, then sorry, Dementors understand.

Even if the Aurors and the strikers aren't capable, there's still Dumbledore. Although he's focused on the school and Voldemort in recent years, since it involves the stability of the British Ministry of Magic, he probably wouldn't mind doing the Ministry a small favor.

Kyle couldn't understand, these guys went through so much trouble just to be lunch for the Dementors?

It doesn't make sense.

"If I'm not mistaken, their target should be Nicolas Flamel," said Moody.

"Nicolas Flamel?"

"Of course, this is just my guess." Moody's magic eye turned back from the back of his head, "These people only recognize Galleons, and the Philosopher's Stone that can turn anything into gold is an irresistible temptation for them.

"More than a decade ago, I arrested some people and found a lot of information related to Nicolas Flamel and the Philosopher's Stone from the items they carried with them. However, at that time, the Death Eaters were our main target, so we just threw them into Azkaban without conducting any in-depth investigation."

"That's it, then it's okay."

After learning that the other party's target was Nicolas Flamel, Kyle lost interest.

Are you kidding? Even when Voldemort wanted the Philosopher's Stone, he only dared to fight with Dumbledore instead of going to Nicolas Flamel.

Although this was also somewhat related to his inability to find Nicolas Flamel, even if Voldemort could really find the location of the manor, would he really dare to go in?

A wizard is not a knight. Although age will make the body weaker, the magic power will only become stronger. A wizard who has lived for more than 600 years and is also an alchemist, God knows what tricks he has.

Apart from anything else, the two stone statues of fire dragons at the door are enough to hang up and beat more than a hundred wizards.

So when he learned that they were actually planning on taking advantage of Nicolas Flamel, Kyle not only had no intention of stopping them, he even thought about helping them by secretly revealing the location of the manor or something.

Nico has stayed in the manor for hundreds of years. The last time he took action was probably sixty or seventy years ago. It is so monotonous to listen to opera all day long. It seems like it would be nice to change the form of entertainment occasionally.

But after thinking about it, Kyle gave up this tempting idea.

Forget it, there are other things to do. If they can survive later, they can make some plans.

It would be best if they could successfully attack the manor, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to dismantle the opera house and pry it away... He has been coveting that thing for a long time.

However, he certainly couldn't do this alone, he had to ask Dumbledore to help him. Not only would it increase his chances of success, but there would also be someone else to take the blame.

No, no, now is not the time to think about these things...

Kyle shook his head and looked at Moody.

"Professor, you just said that there are more than a hundred of these people in total, right?"

"Pretty much," said Moody. "Why, you want to kill them all?"

"What are you talking about?" Kyle said righteously, "There are more than a hundred wizards, professor. You are a bit too extreme."

The scar on Moody's face twitched slightly.

Is he extreme?

No matter how extreme he was, he only sent those dark wizards to Azkaban instead of killing them.

Moody glanced around at the people lying stiffly on the ground.

He believed that he was not a soft-hearted person, and he was not opposed to using the Killing Curse at certain times, but the number of dark wizards who died at his hands was not necessarily more than that of Kyle.

"What on earth do you want to say?" Moody asked unhappily.

If he was still an Auror, he would capture Kyle no matter what, even if he was one of his own.

Unfortunately, he is no longer an Auror. Now he is just a retired old wizard who is suspicious and unpopular.

"Ah, that's right." Kyle blinked, "Professor, do you mind dying?"

"If it's valuable, I don't mind." Moody said seriously.

He remembered that Sirius Black was cleared of all charges with the help of Kyle, and Dumbledore had also said that Kyle was resourceful and sometimes even he felt inferior to him.

The fact that he received such praise from Dumbledore was enough to prove that Kyle was indeed a real talent.

If he really had an idea that could help defeat Voldemort, he wouldn't mind cooperating fully.

This is also the best destination for an old Auror.

"Don't be so serious. You don't have to die." Kyle waved his hand and looked at the unconscious Lanis. "Professor, if I ask you to replace this person, are you sure you won't be discovered?"

"Replace Lannis?" Moody's eyes suddenly lit up. "You mean, use the Transfiguration Charm to blend into their team?"

"I have this idea." Kyle said softly.

Moody thought about this possibility quickly, and then found that it was true.

There are more than a hundred wizards, and they are experienced veterans. This is a huge fighting force. If used well, it will definitely give the Death Eaters a big surprise.

"No wonder you want to kill all those who escape."

"Yeah, only if they keep their mouths shut, no one will know what happened here." Kyle looked around.

With cat-leopards and leopard-beasts watching around, they are safe for the time being.

"Well, Professor, what do you think of this idea?"

"No problem." Moody agreed without even thinking about it. "My Transfiguration skills are pretty good."

"No, the Transfiguration Charm is too unsafe." Kyle shook his head. "Only the Polyjuice Potion can guarantee that it is foolproof. The only problem is that you need to drink it every once in a while, which invisibly increases the possibility of exposure."

"Don't worry, I'll find a way." Moody said, his eyes fell on the golden kettle on Lanis' waist.

"These guys don't trust each other, so I can start from there." Moody's tone was slightly excited as he spoke.

He finally understood why Dumbledore said that Kyle was resourceful.

What he was thinking about just now was just to kill Lannis, and then pass the news here back to the Order of the Phoenix so that they can prepare in advance, rather than taking a bolder position.

Even Dumbledore couldn't come up with this plan. His character and powerful strength meant that he was not good at such conspiracies and tricks, or it could be said that he didn't need them.

"There is something I must remind you of, Professor." Kyle said seriously, "This plan is extremely dangerous, because not only will you have to face those wandering wizards, but you may also meet the mysterious man head-on later. It will not be easy to hide from him."

"I couldn't ask for more." Moody grinned, with the scars on his face twisted together, revealing a terrible and hideous smile.

Moody trembled with excitement at the thought of having to dance on the edge of a knife.

Although he didn't like the feeling of jumping back and forth between suspicion and being suspected and facing danger all the time, he was also not used to the peaceful and boring life after retirement.

The character he developed over many years as an Auror made him seem out of place among ordinary wizards, and he also became synonymous with trouble in the eyes of his colleagues.

He knew all this, but personality was not something that could be changed just by saying so, so he blew up the trash can at the door, destroyed the mailbox on the corner, the chimney on the roof, and met with the people from the Reversal Incident Team every two days on average.

"But I don't have the Polyjuice Potion." Moody suddenly thought of a key problem. "Now it seems that I can only use the Transfiguration Spell to replace it. I will think of a way later."

"It's okay, I have it." Kyle pulled out a few bottles of brown potion.

Moody's expression changed. He doubted whether Kyle had thought it through in advance and was coming for him this time... Otherwise, who would carry so much Polyjuice Potion with them?

Several bottles contain about a pint of water, enough for two days.

But Moody was overthinking it, Kyle was really not like that.

The main reason is that this thing is so useful, so before coming here, he specially prepared some, but he didn't expect that it would actually come in handy.