[HP] Five Poisons

Ron swallowed, nervously waiting for Harry to say the man's name.

"...Alastor Moody."

Harry was silent for a while, and said the name that was completely beyond the scope of Ron's suspicion.

"How is this possible?!" Ron growled, "Are you crazy? He's an Auror! How could it be from the mysterious man!" One sentence, "No way?"

"I don't know," continued Ron, before rebutting his words again. "But I think his attitude towards me is a bit strange."

"...What's so strange?"

Harry asked rhetorically, "Don't you think he was being too nice to me?"

"Isn't this great?" Ron felt that he couldn't understand Harry's thoughts at all, probably because he was abused by Professor Snape.

"But don't you think it's too much?" These words were held in his heart for a long time, and now he finally had someone to confide in, Harry simply poured out all of them. "Not just in class, you know why I want to use the Flying Curse to get a broomstick and pass this competition?"

Ron took it for granted, "That's what you're good at, you're a Seeker, Harry."

Seeing Ron's incomprehensible look, Harry suddenly understood how Hermione felt about the two of them.Harry stared speechlessly at the guy beside him who was more dull than himself. "But the truth is, when I heard that I couldn't bring anything but my wand to the match, my mind went blank. That's a dragon! It was Professor Moody who told me, and he told me that this The content of this game is not to fight the dragon, but to find a way to steal the golden egg from the dragon. He even taught me to summon my broomstick with the Flying Curse."

Ron's first reaction when he heard about this for the first time was—"You didn't even tell me about this!? It's a shame I apologized to you for so long!" Ron suddenly felt very hurt.

Harry nearly fell to his knees at Ron's reaction, and he moaned helplessly, "That's not the point, Ron."

The object of the complaint gave him a displeased look. "I don't see what's wrong with this matter. If he hadn't helped you, you might have been trampled to death by that Horntail." There was a hint of why you were so ignorant in the words.

"...not just the first game." Harry decided to ignore Ron's opinion and finish the sentence in one breath. "He even went to Cedric not long ago and hinted to him the correct way to open the golden egg, and the reason why he did this was to let me know how to get the clue of the second game through Cedric. Do you understand it?"

It's a pity that Ron's single-brained brain is still not in sync with his good brother. He looked angrily, "Isn't this way too cheap for Digory? Why didn't that fellow Moody come and tell you directly, really !"

Harry managed to resist the urge to split Ron's head open to see what was inside. "Is this the point?! Cedric knew about it before Moody asked him."

"Uh..." Ron was a little embarrassed, "so...?"

Harry was about to howl, "Don't you think it's strange? Why did he help me like this? What good does it do him to go out of his way to help me win the game?"

Although he felt that what Harry said made sense, Ron still didn't think that people like Moody would be subordinates of the mysterious man, so he tentatively analyzed, "Maybe, he just wants Hogwarts to win this time." match, and between Diggory and you, you were chosen?"

Harry looked at Ron calmly, "Look, even you think that he is trying to help me win this game. Why is he helping me like this? Think about why I participated in this game, Ron .”

"Since I am allowed to participate in this competition, then that person will definitely not let me be eliminated easily." Harry paused, "I asked Hagrid, my parents, they have nothing to do with Moody Friendship. Why do you think, a rigid and stern Auror like Moody, who hates evil like a vengeance, keeps showing favoritism to me?"

Ron was stunned. He stared blankly at the serious Harry, and it took him a while to digest these words.Then, to his astonishment, he found that Harry was right.

"...But, those records of his won't lie." Ron looked puzzled, "He really captured a lot of Death Eaters, and those people are still locked up in Azkaban. Dad has seen it with his own eyes, and this cannot be faked. If he is really under that person, why would he do this? The people he arrested are not a small number. "

Harry was silent for a long time before uttering a word in a low voice. "If there is no problem with Moody itself, what is wrong with Moody now?"

Looking at the fully unfolded Marauder's Map in his hand, the two names that are far apart but similar by only two letters, Chi Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So that's the case, this is really surprising ~"

Every time he came here, Sirius felt uncomfortable all over his body.He stretched his legs impatiently, and leaned back on the big sofa, "What else do you need from me?"

Narcissa, who looked down upon Sirius' unruly appearance, raised her eyebrows, "It's been a while since I saw you, you've fallen again, Sirius."

"Stop—" Sirius picked out his ears, closed one eye frivolously, and only looked at Naxi with the open eye, even though he was sitting on a sofa at the same level. Sha, said indifferently, "I didn't come to listen to your lecture. If that's all you want to say, I'll leave first. Malfoy will be back soon, right? I don't want to meet him."

As if she didn't hear the sarcasm in Sirius' words, Narcissa picked up the steaming black tea on the coffee table, and brought it to her lips gracefully, ignoring the impatience of Sirius, she drank the tea slowly, without eyelids. Lift it up.

"Hello, Narcissa."

Sirius stood up impatiently, "I'll go first, really, do you think you only have the one in your family who needs to go to work? I also have a lot of things to do. Don't call me over for such a boring thing next time .If you're bored at home by yourself, go to those women's parties, I remember you used to like those..."

Narcissa picked up the handkerchief, wiped the non-existent water stains around the corner of her mouth, and asked lightly, "Have you been to the old house a few days ago?"

Sirius stopped in his tracks, turned around, his two eyebrows knit together, "I don't need to report my whereabouts to you one by one, right?"

"I just think it's necessary to remind you again." Narcissa raised her eyes, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth. "Lest you take my words as wind on your ears."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Sirius, who had been in the Auror Department for a year, disliked Slytherin's way of speaking with words that seemed to mean something.

Narcissa put the bone china teacup in her hand on the tea table, made a slight collision sound, and replied slowly, "I'm just worried about what stupid things you're going to do again."

Instead of looking at Sirius' face, he lowered his head, turned around the bracelet he bought yesterday, looked at the ruby ​​which was constantly changing shades under the light, and hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. Sirius. "Although you can still step into that house now, it doesn't mean that he recognizes you."

Hearing these words again, Sirius frowned in disgust, "Enough, I..."

"You who didn't inherit the Black family, what right do you have to donate the old house." Narcissa didn't question the daring man in front of her, but calmly explained the facts. "You should find another place for your headquarters."

Sirius' original impatience disappeared at this moment, and he stared straight at Narcissa with sharp eyes. "Who told you this? Malfoy?"

Narcissa squinted at Sirius who had changed his posture, and sat on the sofa unmoved. "I thought that you should learn to understand the main points of other people's words. Mr. Auror."

"Listen, Narcissa, this has nothing to do with you." Sirius warned his cousin coldly. "If I were you, I would definitely let Malfoy put his tail between his legs and be a man, instead of wearing such a conspicuous title as Death Eater, not afraid of death, looking around for information he shouldn't know!"

Narcissa laughed angrily, "It's you, Sirius. Why do you think you have the right to move the Black family's ancestral house? How secretive do you think your actions are? Think about how you got into Azka Come on, idiot!"

Betrayed by his good brother, Sirius, who has been wronged for more than ten years, hates the word betrayal the most, and now Narcissa's sarcasm is like an extremely sharp dagger, piercing deeply into his heart.

Taking a deep breath, controlling the emotions about to go berserk, he said coldly. "...Don't try to provoke me, Narcissa, you are a Malfoy now." The implication is that Black's matter has nothing to do with her.

"I think you've been a dog for too long, and you can't even understand human words." Narcissa also turned cold, "I'm Malfoy right now, but I have to remind you again, Sirius, You have already been expelled. If you don’t want things to get bigger and more ugly, you should be smart now and take back those ridiculous thoughts of yours!”

Seeing Sirius' ugly face and gloomy eyes, Narcissa couldn't help raising her voice, "Since you've already gone back once, haven't you tried to see if you still have control over the old house? Use your poor brain, Sirius."

The author has something to say: Speaking of Baidu today, I found that Barty Jr. and his father's name are still different.

Barty Crouch and Bartemius Crouch Jr.

_(:з」∠)_Before, I always thought that their English names were the same...