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"He is still very problematic. We need to pay attention to him during this period of time in the castle."

Moody did not excuse or defend Crouch because he was his old boss, but said solemnly.

"I will keep an eye on him. If he does anything strange or has contact with any weird people, I will notify you immediately."

Naturally, Dumbledore and Sherlock didn't believe Moody's words.

In fact, if Sherlock was to follow his belief that he would rather catch him by mistake than miss him, he would arrest him tonight and give him veritaserum.

If the man in black robe is Crouch, then everyone will naturally be happy and follow the clues to arrest all these people hiding in Hogwarts.

If not, then apologize to him properly. If he can forgive, it's best. If you can't forgive, just forget about it and force him to forgive.

But it is a pity that Dumbledore and Moody are destined not to agree to such a move.

They are all very rule-abiding people, and they would not agree to cooperate with Sherlock in doing something out of the ordinary.

Now since Moody is willing to keep an eye on Crouch, this can be considered a solution.

He has no teaching tasks in the school and has plenty of time. He can keep an eye on Crouch all the time, and if there is really something to gain later, he might be able to find other more important clues.

So many things happened last night, but they did not affect the teaching order of Hogwarts during the day.

After Sherlock finished teaching the sixth grade students in the morning and was walking towards the auditorium for lunch, he happened to meet Hilke in the foyer on the first floor who had just walked here.

The two naturally sat side by side on the long table on the high platform.

"You were attacked by a group of dragons last night?"

Silk asked, staring at him.

Sherlock didn't show much surprise that she knew this.

Even if Professor McGonagall wouldn't tell anyone else, she wouldn't hide it from Silke. She must already know almost everything.

"I accidentally fell into a trap set by someone else." Sherlock said, pretending not to care, "It's all a trivial matter. You see, I didn't suffer any injuries, but the person who set the trap had a hard time." It’s been a while.”

There were no lies in his comfort, and Silk could tell with his eyes, so after seeing him, he just asked casually and didn't say anything more about it.

At the same time, at the Gryffindor table below the auditorium, Harry was eating lunch without any taste.

"What did you say to Cedric before class this morning?" Hermione asked softly.

Harry said with a shrug.

"I'm going to tell him that the first event is the fire dragon."

Hermione's face was full of surprise.

"Why are you......"

"This way we are on the same starting line." Harry emphasized, "When Hagrid took me to the Forbidden Forest last night, Madam Maxim also followed me. When I came out of the Forbidden Forest, I accidentally bumped into When we get to Karkaroff, both of them will definitely tell the warriors in their academy everything they know. If all three of us know and only Cedric doesn't know, it would be unfair to him."

Hermione didn't say anything more, but instead had an expression of relief on her face.

"I think you're doing the right thing, Harry."

Harry didn't take her compliment seriously, but stirred the pumpkin juice in the cup with a spoon with a distressed look on his face.

"But even if I know that the first project is a fire dragon, I haven't figured out how to deal with it now. I know too few spells, and I probably can't even penetrate its skin. If I can be like Professor Forrest Just the same..."

He said the last words so quietly that Hermione didn't hear what he was saying.

"Who would it be nice to be like?"

Harry shook his head quickly.

"No, it's nothing, I was just thinking about how I should deal with the first game."

Although no one reminded him, Harry still consciously did not tell anyone about the scene he saw last night.

But he estimated that even if he told it, few students in the castle would believe it.

Four fire dragons as tall as a hill were cut into seven or eight pieces by one person in less than ten minutes. Even if that person was Professor Forrest, it was a bit too far-fetched.

If the person were replaced by Dumbledore, maybe half of the people would believe it.

Harry had been focusing on the first competition event all morning. No matter how hard he thought about it, he just couldn't think of a way to deal with the fire dragon.

He finished lunch absentmindedly. Hermione was going to the library to find some information. Ron hadn't reconciled with him yet, so Harry could only walk towards the Gryffindor lounge alone.

Just when he reached the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, an unexpected person suddenly stopped him.

"Hi, Harry Potter!"

Harry turned to look at the person who called his name, it was Bagman.

He and the Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic had met at the Quidditch World Cup before the start of this semester, and they also placed a bet with him on the winner of the final.

But after that, they had no more interactions.

"Hello, Mr. Bagman." Harry responded in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

Bagman had a smile on his face, such was his character.

"I heard that you became the seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team when you were in first grade? Then your talent must be great. It's a pity that there won't be a House Cup in Hogwarts this year, otherwise I can see how you perform on the court."

Harry was not surprised that Bagman talked to him about Quidditch.

He knew that the Director was also a professional golfer before entering the Ministry of Magic.

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Bagman patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Every excellent seeker is also a master of broomstick control. With this ability, it will help you a lot in the future. That was the case with the guy in my previous team. He was very familiar with his broomstick. He is closer than his wife, as long as the broom is there, there is basically nothing he can't do."

Harry was originally not in the mood for small talk, but after he heard Bagman's words, he was suddenly startled.

And when he came to his senses again, Bagman was no longer around.

Harry couldn't care less. He became extremely excited and walked back and forth excitedly twice. Then he gave up his original idea of ​​going directly to the lounge and turned around and ran towards the library. go.

Soon he found Hermione in the library and pulled her out without saying a word.

"You must do this for me, Hermione!"