Chapter 194

Thinking of what Karkaroff had said to him before, he immediately noticed something was wrong. At this moment, he was about to ask Crouch what happened.

"Why don't you hand him over to me?" Snape offered, "I believe it should be the teacher's responsibility to handle such matters."

"Good idea." Ye Ting shrugged indifferently. He wished that someone would handle this matter for him, "Then he will leave it to you."

So, as if being thrown over, old Barty Crouch was thrown on Snape's shoulders, and Snape almost fell to the ground under the weight of Crouch's weight. supported him.

Immediately afterwards, Snape helped Crouch slowly towards the castle.

"Then, according to the original plan, let's go to the Forbidden Forest." Ye Ting happily looked back at the two girls and suggested to them.

Early the next morning, however, Snape was found passed out next to the Quidditch pitch - now a maze, of course.

Although they don't know what happened, the Gryffindors applauded the old bat's misfortune, and they all guessed who did it.

"I think it's Ting Ye," Harry Potter guessed during the discussion in the Gryffindor common room, "Bagman introduced us to the last game at the Quidditch pitch yesterday, when Ting T. Ye Ren was also there. After Bagman introduced, I saw Ting Ye, Furong, and Hermione walking towards the Forbidden Forest. The incident of Snape's coma should happen soon. We all know that Ting Ye's The level of magic is even higher than that of many powerful adult wizards, and he is the most likely to do this besides other professors."

"But what was his purpose?" Dean Thomas asked curiously. "He couldn't possibly attack a professor for no reason."

"I guess it's because Snape wants to spy on what's in the maze." Harry said maliciously, "Ting Ye is the referee and one of the designers and makers of the maze, if the old bat did it , he had every reason to stun him there."

Soon Harry's words went viral. Most of the little wizards felt that his analysis was justified, and the news that Snape was sanctioned by Ye Ting for exploring the labyrinth at night spread like wildfire.

But Snape obviously didn't have the heart and energy to manage these rumors, and now he is still trying to find the man who attacked him at Hogwarts, and find old Barty Crouch, and get some of the things he wants from him. required information.

"I can guarantee that Crouch was by my side at the time." He complained to Dumbledore in the headmaster's office, "I just helped him walk to the castle, and when I was about to reach the gate, I was rejected. I know where the spell came from, and I clearly remember that it was a stun spell."

"Then when you woke up, Mr. Crouch was no longer with you?" Dumbledore looked at him and asked seriously.

"That's right! Damn attacker, if I catch him, I must give him a whole bottle of Veritaserum." Snape said fiercely, "Obviously, this attacker is a dangerous person, and he must be It's about Crouch, and he doesn't want us to get any information from Crouch."

"What do you think is dangerous information?"

"About... information about the Dark Lord, Crouch had mentioned on the road, if it wasn't for his words that caught my attention, I wouldn't..."

0270 Scars and Voldemort

When Ye Ting was invited into the principal's room, a debate was going on there.

"Dumbledore, I don't see any connection, not at all!" was the voice of the Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge, "Ludo said Bertha was probably lost. I also think it's time to Found her, but in any case, we found no sign of a murder, Dumbledore, not at all. As far as bringing her disappearance to Barty Crouch's disappearance, it's just playing the piano!"

"What do you think about Barty Crouch, Minister?" said Moody's gruff voice.

"I think there are two possibilities, Alastor," said Fudge, "either Crouch is utterly insane—probably from his personal experience, and I think you agree—he says Crazy, dazed, don't know where to go—"

"If that's the case, he's going too fast, Connelly," said Dumbledore calmly.

"Either—maybe..." Fudge's voice was a little embarrassed. "Maybe, I'll have to wait until I've seen where he was found. But, you say he was found by Beauxbatons' carriage? Dumbledore, do you know the details of that woman?"

"I think she's a very capable headmistress—and dances well," said Dumbledore quietly.

"Come on, Dumbledore!" said Fudge angrily. "Don't you think you're favoring her for Hagrid's sake? They're not all harmless--if you can say that Hagrid is harmless. , then his obsession with giant monsters—"

"I have as much confidence in Madame Maxime as I have in Hagrid," Dumbledore replied, still with the same serenity. "I think it might be your prejudice, Connelly."

"Can we stop?" Moody growled.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the field now," said Fudge impatiently.

At this time, Ye Ting knocked on the door frame impatiently.

"Dumbledore, Mr. Ye is here. He's just outside the door." Moody reminded.

Ye Ting walked into the house. There were three of them in the house before him. Now, they are using different eyes

God looked at him.

Dumbledore's eyes were obviously gentle and well-meaning. When Cornelius Fudge saw him, his pupils shrank subconsciously, and he was obviously a little afraid of him, but he concealed this emotion very well.

Moody's eyes were alert, but not the vigilance of the old Auror's professional habit, but rather a guilty conscience.

After all, the perpetrator of the incident they had just discussed was this fake Moody.

"Mr. Ye!" Fudge walked over and said, pretending to be happy, "How are you?"

"Very good." Ye Ting smiled coldly.

"We're talking about Mr. Crouch's presence on the field that night," Fudge said. "You found him, didn't you?"

"Yes." Ye Ting said, "I was taking Fleur and Hermione with me. I was going to bring Mr. Crouch back to Hogwarts, but I met Professor Snape halfway through. Professor Snape took the initiative to replace him. I do this, and you know what happened."

"So you didn't see anything suspicious at the time?" Fudge demanded.

"A suspicious person?" Ye Ting glared at him, "Do you mean Madame Maxime? To be honest, with her figure, it's not easy to hide it so well, right?"

"Oh, oh," Fudge looked a little embarrassed, and just as he was about to say something, there was another knock on the door, and Harry Potter came in.

"Professor, I want to talk to you," Harry said hurriedly, looking at Dumbledore.

So Dumbledore sent Moody and Fudge away, and after about a minute he returned to the headmaster's room.

"Now, you can talk about what happened," Dumbledore said with a smile.

"But..." Harry glanced at Ye Ting who was sitting beside him, hesitatingly at a loss for words.

"Don't worry, you can trust Mr. Ye."

"Really?" Harry glanced at Ye Ting suspiciously, hesitating for a long time before making up his mind.

"Professor—I'm taking a divination class, but I—I'm watching."

He hesitated, thinking he was about to be criticized, but Dumbledore said, "Understandable, go on."

"Well, I had a dream," said Harry, "of Voldemort, who was torturing Wormtail... you know Wormtail—"

"I know," said Dumbledore at once, "to go on."

"Voldemort got a letter from the owl. He seemed to say that Wormtail's mistake had been corrected. He said someone had died and said he wasn't going to feed the snake with Wormtail - there was a snake next to his chair. And he said—and said he was going to feed me to the snakes. Then he said the Crucifixion to Wormtail—and my scars started to hurt, and it hurt so badly that it woke me up."

Dumbledore just looked at him.

"Well—that's all," said Harry.

"Oh," said Dumbledore calmly, "is that so, so, have your scars hurt this year? Except for the one that woke you up during the summer vacation?"

"No, I—how do you know it woke me up during the summer?" Harry asked in surprise.

"You're not alone in writing to Sirius," Dumbledore said. "I've been in touch with him since he left Hogwarts last year."

"You—do you know why my scar hurts?" Harry looked at Dumbledore hopefully, hoping the old man would give him a definite answer, a question that had been bothering him for a long time.

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