Chapter 266 The Eve
"Barty Crouch Jr.,"

When he mentioned him, Dumbledore's tone was sighed and solemn, and his body was slightly straightened, not as relaxed as before, and he seemed to be a little angry, but this anger was neither towards Hu Xiuwu nor towards Barty Jr.

Dumbledore took a breath and said calmly: "Last night, Professor Moody discovered a dark wizard who got into Durmstrang's magic ship."

Hu Xiuwu grinned and smiled silently. This is the official version of Hogwarts' explanation of what happened last night.

However, to make Dumbledore's expression management go out of control for a moment, it is obviously not easy to be angry with someone or something.

Dumbledore didn't see Hu Xiuwu's expression, and after controlling his emotions, he calmly said, "Professor Moody, for fear of danger, he followed closely, captured him, and discovered that man. It turned out to be Barty Crouch Jr."

"It's just that last night when I led the professors to suppress Fiery, I told Fudge, the Minister of Magic."

After speaking, Dumbledore paused, but then he thought, this kind of thing can't be concealed, and Hu Xiuwu can easily find out when he leaves the secret room.

Besides, Dumbledore also had fire in his heart. If he didn't want to have face, he didn't want to show the dirty side of the British magic world in front of outsiders.

"It's just that Barty Crouch Jr. is dead. Minister Fudge doesn't believe it. The dark wizard who infiltrated Hogwarts was Barty Crouch Jr.."

In fact, this is still a euphemism. Fudge didn't believe that the man was Barty Crouch Jr. He even thought that it was Moody's self-directed and self-acted performance, just to turn his old accounts.

Last time, the matter of Sirius was not over, Dumbledore and Fudge had already had a feud, and this time another Barty Crouch appeared.

Fudge: Is this a prison escape issue?This is hitting me in the face, this is taking power!

He didn't even want to listen to Dumbledore's advice, go to Azkaban to testify, go to Barty Crouch Jr.'s grave to find out, and asserted that this person could never be Barty Crouch Jr. .

It's like an ostrich, burying its head in the sand, if he doesn't see it, then the world will be at peace.

Hu Xiuwu understood it, but he didn't get it right. Dumbledore could complain about the British Ministry of Magic, but he, a non-European person, couldn't. It was okay for his family to complain a few words, but outsiders couldn't follow along stupidly.

People hate that iron is not steel, but they don't really despise their own home. If outsiders agree, it will cause disgust.

Hu Xiuwu avoided this question and asked directly, "Who is the person the night before?"

He wanted to hear, Dumbledore's conclusion.

Dumbledore said decisively: "Of course it's Barty Crouch Jr."

It's not just because of Moody's swearing and swearing that he must have seen Barty Crouch Jr., not Barty Jr. who drank Compound Potion and pretended to be Jr.

It is even more because Barty Crouch found Dumbledore secretly after hearing about what happened last night, and told him the truth of the year.

Barty Crouch Jr.'s mother drank the compound decoction, pretended to be Jr. Barty, and swapped him out, and she died in Azkaban.

The love of licking the calf and the greatness of mother's love are beyond words.

Afterwards, although Barty Crouch was in pain and helpless, he could not waste his wife's painstaking efforts. He could only lock Barty Crouch Jr. at home and let the house elves look after him.

It was only a few months ago that Barty Crouch Jr. was rescued by someone unknown.

Dumbledore did not speak out about Barty Crouch, which was detrimental to Barty Crouch's face.

The shadow of Voldemort is approaching, and it may come back at any time, but at this time the Minister of Magic is cowardly and inactive, appeasement retreats,
This also made Dumbledore think,
Sometimes, it's time for a new option.

Is a tough Minister of Magic better able to lead wizards to deal with Voldemort.

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After Hu Xiuwu selected half of the basilisk bones, Dumbledore put these bones together with the three corpse needles into the bag with the traceless stretching spell, and enclosed a hand-painted design drawing by Hu Xiuwu in the bag. Take the owl to the romantic city with a small cloth bag.

Immediately, Dumbledore returned to the headmaster's room, and he had to communicate with Nicole Lemay,

After a busy morning with Dumbledore, Hu Xiuwu didn't have the heart to go to class anymore, so he returned to his room, only to see Zhang Lingyu practicing the Golden Light Mantra.

However, he is not cultivating and strengthening golden light, but exploring the use of golden light.
If it were put on a normal day, Zhang Zhiwei would have reprimanded him for not doing his job properly, but the situation was different. After Hu Xiuwu's suggestion, Zhang Lingyu realized the correct way to use the golden egg. He heard the song of the mermaid hidden in the golden egg in the water, and guessed it. The content of the second game.

Go deep into the Black Lake to find your treasure, and the time limit is one hour.

But Zhang Lingyu can hold her breath for 10 minutes at most, and hold her breath for an hour. She still has to search for an unknown item in the black lake, and strenuous exercise will consume oxygen.
Obviously not what he can do, so he can only use spells to assist, especially for other warriors who are not as strong as him.

When he went to the Black Lake for field investigation, Zhang Lingyu also found the figures of other warriors, all of whom were practicing swimming, familiar with the situation at the bottom of the Black Lake, and understood the distribution of animals and plants at the bottom of the lake.

It was too late for him and Harry to find out the secret of the golden egg. There were only three days left until the second game. There was no time to waste familiarity with the arena. Harry was still trying to figure out how to get under the black lake. Survive an hour.

However, fortunately Zhang Lingyu's cultivation is much higher than that of other warriors, and he is able to master spells faster.

He condensed the golden light into a thin layer and only covered it on his head. Although the golden light was thin, it was airtight and water could not be splashed in. Only in this way could he gather air and provide oxygen for him.

A golden mask gathers this small square of air for him, and combined with his own physique, it is more than enough to support him underwater for an hour.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly: "Yes, as long as you improve your cultivation level, you can easily do these simple tricks. Lingyu, you have to remember that all kinds of magic are self-cultivation and mind cultivation, and you must not lose the big because of the small. "

After speaking, Zhang Zhiwei turned to look at Hu Xiuwu again:

"Although I haven't practiced the Huang Ting Jing, I also discussed with a few senior brothers who practiced the "Huang Ting Jing" in the past. Although they did not have as much body and spirit as Huang Ting, they were able to display some of the mysteries of the Huang Ting Jing."

"The human body is mysterious, broad and profound, so the seniors of the Qing Dynasty created the gods of birth to assist themselves, but you have to remember that you are the master of your own body, whether you are a stupor or a virtuous one, you must not lose your throne and become a captive of the body."

Zhang Zhiwei raised his face and taught earnestly, and Hu Xiuwu naturally took the lead, and he was sincerely convinced, and bowed his hands: "Yes."

The Zhang Lingyu competition was imminent, Hu Xiuwu didn't want to disturb Zhang Lingyu's practice, so he went to the quiet forbidden forest to practice swordsmanship. If Nicole Lemay can transform the three corpse needles according to his ideas, Hu Xiuwu must also have the corresponding skills. to control the new magic weapon.

In the forbidden forest, the sound of swords is like a dragon, and the wind blows against the moon.

After two days of such a peaceful life, after the night moon rose, Hu Xiuwu came out of the forbidden forest with a whole body of heat, ready to return to the castle and take a bath to relax.

Twisting his neck, recalling the harvest of swordsmanship just now, a red light quietly attacked Hu Xiuwu from the left behind his back.

Hu Xiuwu didn't turn his head back, he waved his hand to hit the red light, and golden light appeared in his hand, dispersing the red light.

Even Moody failed to successfully attack Hu Xiuwu, and with such a weak spell, let alone deal with him.

After breaking up the red light into a ball of fireworks, Hu Xiuwu's figure was like the mist in the morning, slowly dissipating, like a cold moonlight, rushing towards the person who attacked him.

The man hadn't reacted yet, and the murderous sword was already in his heart.

This strange attacker had cold sweat on his face, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, for fear of causing Hu Xiuwu's reaction, he could only raise his hands and drop his wand:

"Don't, don't be nervous, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

(End of this chapter)

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