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Hogwarts.

On the school road.

The candlelight casts a faint and swaying shadow on the wall.

There seems to be a faint sense of uneasiness in the air.

"The new hairstyle is nice, Tonks."

The tiger cat patronus looked back at the newly graduated student.

Tonks forced a smile.

"Thank you, professor."

"Dumbledore told you we were coming?"

Moody quickly followed Professor McGonagall's patronus.

His normal eyes stared at the tiger cat.

The other blue artificial eye scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

"No, it's Hogwarts' special protection magic that has been activated. Our knights discovered you just after you got off the ship."

The tiger cat turned his head away.

His eyes were steady.

"Well, it's a very advanced Transfiguration, and only someone in Hogwarts should be able to complete it."

Moody nodded slightly after listening.

Then he continued to ask.

"So what's the situation of the dark wizard now? And where are you now?"

Just as the voice fell.

The patronus slowed down and replied.

"I'm in the Slytherin common room, here to capture the dark wizard's assistant, a... student, and we haven't found him yet."

The patronus stopped.

His expression was very human.

He looked at Moody very seriously and asked.

"The dark wizard has been controlled now, in the cafeteria, what are you going to do with him? Take him away directly?"

Moody showed a trace of disgust when he heard this.

"Take him away? Then we don't want to know anything, now those Ministry of Magic losers will tremble when they hear the word dark wizard."

Hearing that the dark wizard has been controlled.

He didn't put the wand back to his waist.

Instead, he held it tighter in his hand.

He took the lead and walked in front of the three people.

He was once a student of Hogwarts, so he naturally knew where the cafeteria was.

Tonks followed Moody very nervously.

"By the way, for the smooth progress of the interrogation later, let me confirm first. The Potions professor should be in school, right?"

Moody turned to look at Professor McGonagall and asked.

Professor McGonagall heard it.

Immediately understood what Moody was going to do.

"Yes, the current Potions professor is Snape. He should have prepared a truth serum and is now controlling Quirrell in the cafeteria."

While speaking.

The two people and the cat quickly came to the cafeteria door.

Moody took the lead and pushed the door open.

The scene that came into view made several people gasp.

In the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria.

It was a mess.

The food was overturned.

The plates were broken.

The air was filled with pungent magic smoke.

It seemed that there had just been a powerful spell exchange.

At this time, on a dining table farthest from the door, a wizard in a purple robe was lying.

His purple scarf was torn off and thrown on the ground.

Standing next to him was a long-haired wizard in a black robe.

Snape Sylphus.

He stared at Moody with an expressionless face as he came in.

There was a trace of disdain and vigilance in his eyes.

"Auror? The Ministry of Magic's actions are surprisingly fast."

Snape raised his eyebrows coldly.

"They are called by Dumbledore, Snape, where is Firth?"

Professor McGonagall's patronus followed Moody in.

Looking around, he found that there was one person missing.

"He went to get what this 'guest' needs."

Snape casually pointed his finger at Quirrell lying on the table.

"Veritaserum. Flitwick encountered some problems with magical creatures last weekend. Veritaserum can sometimes make them more obedient. I lent it to him, so I brought it here by the way."

Professor McGonagall seemed to be very disdainful of such actions.

He snorted coldly.

"So what's the situation of our dark wizard now?"

Moody asked in a rough voice.

Since entering the cafeteria.

His wand has been pointing at Quirrell lying on the dining table all the time.

Now he also stopped Tonks from staying at least five meters away from the dining table.

"Full body binding spell plus three stunning spells, he won't wake up in at least three days."

Snape said coldly.

After listening, Moody.

He slowly approached Quirrell.

But he turned back and warned Tonks coldly.

"If you don't want to have one of your eyes gouged out like me, just stand there honestly and stay alert at all times."

Tonks nodded silently and kept her eyes on Quirrell lying there.

When Moody got closer.

He was able to observe Quirrell's appearance more clearly.

His eyes suddenly condensed.

His scarred face wrinkled.

Then he asked in a low voice.

"Are you sure he's still alive?"

As soon as these words came out, McGonagall and Snape looked up at him at the same time..

"Why do you ask?"

McGonagall said.

Moody's nose, which was missing a large piece of flesh, trembled slightly.

He said with sharp eyes.

"I don't know, but I have a hunch that he has the breath of the Killing Curse."

As soon as he finished speaking.

He leaned over and put his wand against Quirrell's chin.

His eyes were fierce.

He would attack immediately if there was any movement.

Then he slowly turned Quirrell's head.

Then, what caught the eyes of several people was a horrible scar that seemed to be burned by fire.

The wound was twisted and hideous.

It seemed to form a weird face.

"That is..."

Tonks couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw it.

Even Snape frowned when he saw it.

"It's possession, but obviously both sides are not very happy."

Moody said firmly.

"Who would it be?"

Professor McGonagall asked.

The tone became more and more urgent.

Moody's eyes were gloomy and resolute.

He shook his head slightly.

"I don't know, but it is certain that he is a powerful dark wizard, and he has left this body... This means..."

He paused for a moment.

His eyes swept around the people like a hawk.

"The dark wizard is now in the school, and may have possessed another person. The most suspicious one is the teaching assistant!"

Moody stood up suddenly.

He waved his wand.

He roared.

"Expecto Patronus!"

A thick white smoke gushed out from the tip of his wand.

It quickly condensed into a silver fox with one eye blind in the air.

The tail trembled slightly.

A sharp cold light emanated from his body.

"Everyone be alert! There is a powerful dark wizard inside Hogwarts at this time. He may possess anyone. No one is allowed to enter or leave Hogwarts!"

The next second.

Moody's silver fox split into more than a dozen.

They rushed in different directions.

They shuttled through the corridors of Hogwarts.

They notified the guards Aurors everywhere.

Then he turned to McGonagall and said.

"Professor, evacuate the students, take them to a safe place, and warn all the students who are wandering around the school!"

McGonagall's patronus nodded slightly upon hearing this.

It turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

"Sir, are we going to catch the dark wizard now?"

Tonks' eyes flickered.

She asked cautiously.

"It's useless to go. He may possess anyone, and we can't tell at all, so we must..."

Moody shook his head solemnly.

He waved his wand before he finished speaking.

"Here comes Phileus Flitwick! "

Bang!

As soon as the spell came out.

There was a muffled sound outside the cafeteria door.

Then.

An angry voice sounded.

"Alastor! If you cast another flying spell on me, I will curse you!"

Professor Flitwick walked in angrily.

Holding a small bottle in his left hand.

Walked in with his right hand covering his head.

Even if he covered it.

But you can still see a big bump on his forehead.

Moody ignored it.

Said seriously.

"Sorry, but there is no time now. We must immediately know where that guy is possessed at this time. The truth serum is flying! "

As soon as the spell fell.

The bottle of potion flew from Flitwick's hand to Moody.

As soon as he caught it.

He turned around and pointed his wand at Quirrell.

He was about to cast the resuscitation spell.

Snape raised his wand to block him.

"He is unconscious now. It takes two people to cast the spell together, and..."

He snatched the truth serum from Moody's hand.

"You want to feed him all? This thing can kill people if you drink too much. Have you forgotten what happened seven years ago?"

Faced with Snape's questioning.

Moody rarely spoke.

Just shrugged slightly.

No more entanglement.

The next moment, the two of them pointed their wands at Quirrell lying there.

"Resurrect quickly!"

"Resurrect quickly!"