Hogwarts Blood Wizard Chapter 686: If we can't stop him in time, everything will b

"What the **** are you talking about? Does Mr. Crouch have a son? Why does he put Harry's na in the Goblet of Fire?" Seamus couldn't understand Ivan's words at all, and spoke confusedly. Asked.

But Ivan didn't an to explain, his attention had been attracted by the nas of the headmaster's office.

After a few glances at the map, Ivan turned his head to look at Harry, and said solemnly. "Go! Let's go to Professor Dumbledore now. He happens to be in the office. I will explain the matter about Barty Jr. on the way to you later!"

Harry nodded and didn't change his clothes, so he ran out of the bedroom with Ivan in this pajamas.

"Wait for ! I'll go with you too!" Ron hurriedly shouted, and imdiately followed.

On the way to the principal's office, Ivan Shun took a brief account of what happened the other day, and now there is no need to hide it.

After listening to Ivan's story, Harry and Ron were both shocked and unable to speak for a while. After a while, Ron seed to have recovered and stamred.

"You an Professor Moody was controlled by the Imperius Curse before? How is this possible? He is a legendary Auror and has caught so many dark wizards!"

Harry also couldn't believe it. He had seen Moody's performance during this period of ti. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor, not to ntion Moody's treatnt of himself. Last ti, he kindly said sothing to help him smash Malfoy.

"Harry, have you forgotten? The more wise the dark wizard is, the better at composing lies, such as Professor Quirrell in the first grade. Who would believe that he did so many bad things if he didn't show his feet? Reminded.

Harry and Ron were speechless, but quickly and gloomily asked why Ivan didn't tell them earlier.

Especially Harry was struggling with this. He thought that since Voldemort wanted to arrest him, he should at least have the right to know, but now that Barty Crouch Jr. is dead, he just knew it was. The other party intends to fra himself.

"In the beginning, I was just guessing, if I said it in advance, but in the end I accidentally guessed it wrong, wouldn't it be embarrassing..." Ivan shrugged and explained it in confusion.

Harry planned to ask again, but the entrance to the principal's office was already near, so he had to hold the temporary doubt in his mind.

"Chilled lemon juice!" Ivan said to the huge stone beast in front of the door.

In order to report things in an ergency, Dumbledore has inford him of the import and export orders of the principal's office in recent months.

The huge stone beast rumbling, moved slowly to give way to a passage, and Ivan and the others imdiately walked up the spiral staircase.

Before they could enter the principal's room, the fierce quarrels ca out first.

Harry and Ron vaguely heard the voices that seed to be Fudge and Umbridge.

Ivan was not surprised at all, he had already seen the nas of these two n and so Aurors on the map.

Walking upstairs, Ivan did not expect to see a bunch of people standing in the principal's office.

The one at the head is Cornelius Fudge, the current Minister of Magic, who will be pointing at the corpse of Barty Crouch Jr. on the ground, frowning and speaking.

"Albus, so you ca to this ti, just to tell that this scorched corpse is Mr. Crouch's son Batty Jr.? That died in Azkaban more than ten years ago. Death Eater?

And he also planned a conspiracy, put Harry's na in the Goblet of Fire, intending to use this ga to send Harry to the mysterious man? "

Fudge looked at Dumbledore with a look that you seed to be teasing , like a patient with severe Alzheir's.

However, Dumbledore didn't an to be joking at all, he spoke very seriously.

"I know you might have a hard ti accepting this, Connelly, so I have asked Aristo to invite Batty over, and he will tell you if all this is true!"

"I don't think you think that Batty is willing to take the risk of staying in Azkaban for a lifeti, lying and deceiving you? This is more ridiculous than the things I told you, isn't it?"

Dumbledore's words were extrely sharp, and under his gaze, a heavy pressure enveloped everyone's heart.

Fudge lost his forr composure. He looked around in a panic, as if expecting soone to stand up and refute Dumbledore's words.

But all the Aurors cringed, even Umbridge, who was the most active on weekdays, didn't move. Her mouth seed to be sewn on, and she was closed tightly, unable to speak.

Fudge stepped back anxiously, until he stood in the crowd, he seed to feel more relieved.

But what followed was an angry mood, and Fudge took the pressure as Dumbledore's provocation to himself, and said forcefully.

"Albus... To be honest, I don't know what you are doing... Barty Jr is dead long ago, and two Aurors watched him get buried in the ground with their own eyes!

The sa is true for the mysterious man. He had already died that night. Everyone in the magical world knew this. He would never co back! forever and always! "

Fudge roared hysterically, every word seed to be forced out of his mouth.

Dumbledore's expression beca more and more disappointed, and he opened his mouth to continue to persuade him, but before then a familiar voice rang first.

"No, you are wrong, Mr. Minister!"

The sudden words interrupted the conversation of several people, and everyone heard the reputation.

Harry, who was stuck in the door, struggled to get rid of the two Aurors who were blocking him and bravely stood in front of the crowd.

Ivan was helpless by his recklessness, but he still followed. He chose to be there at this ti just to listen to so useful information, rather than specifically as a target.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, and... Hals, why are you here? Albus didn't tell . He would invite you two to testify." Fudge narrowed his eyes and said flatly, Ivan The timing of waiting for soone to co was a bit too coincidental.

As for Ron at the back, he was directly ignored by Fudge, he only rembered that it was supposed to be a Weasley kid.

"Voldemort is still alive, Mr. Minister! I saw him with my own eyes!" Harry's first words shocked everyone present.

Fudge froze completely, and the Aurors also looked a little nervous.

But Harry didn't an to stop at all, he continued eagerly. "He is coming back soon, planning to slaughter a Muggle village to restore his power. If we can't stop him in ti, then everything is over!"