Chapter 583 Mad-Eye Is Still Alive? Snape's Many Ways of Dying (1/2)

Chapter 583 Mad-Eye is still alive? Snape's many ways of dying

Crack!

Aaron took off the fake eye on Mad-Eye's left eye.

Sirius was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"I need a piece of evidence to prove that I didn't collude with the Death Eaters last night."

"But..." Sirius pursed his lips and said, "You just revealed that Mad-Eye is still alive?"

"Just in case, I don't want to expose it if I can." Aaron said lightly, "Besides, Moody is different from you. Saving you is resurrecting the dead, while saving him is just saving a seriously injured person.

Snatching people from the hands of the god of death and pulling people back from the brink of life and death, the latter is acceptable to most people."

"Does that mean Moody can return to the Order of the Phoenix to take charge of the overall situation after his injury is healed?" Sirius asked with some expectation.

"What do you think?" Aaron looked at him with a smile.

Sirius' heart skipped a beat, "It seems a little difficult, you won't let him go so easily, right?"

"Nonsense, I took great pains to rescue him, I can't even not charge for medical expenses!

Do you think I'm so kind?

If nothing goes wrong, you will form a partner with him in the next year, be prepared!"

"I understand."

Aaron pulled Abe, who was sleeping soundly, and forcibly woke him up from his sleep, "Don't sleep, come out with me."

......

The Burrow.

Aaron passed through a layer of barrier, stepped over the overgrown weeds and came to the outside of the house.

The Weasley family, the Lupins, Kingsley, Hagrid, Harry, and Hermione were all waiting here.

Hermione glanced at everyone and immediately ran to Aaron, wanting to hug but feeling a little restrained.

"I..."

"No need to say, I know what you are thinking." Aaron found that Hermione's eyes were a little red and swollen, and he touched her head like a kitten, "Have you cried?"

"No."

"Haha, don't pretend to be so stubborn in front of me." Aaron's expression was gentle and he smiled, "Maybe it's a bit redundant to say this, but thank you for trusting me."

Hermione nodded expressionlessly and murmured in a low voice: "This is what I should do."

Aaron shrugged, then walked to Harry and others, "Good morning, everyone.

Although the reason why I came here is a bit heartbreaking, I still feel it is necessary to explain that it was not me who leaked the information."

"Of course, Aaron, of course we believe you." Mr. Weasley said awkwardly. He had already confirmed this when he saw Aaron coming alone.

"Can you tell me where you were last night?" Kingsley asked solemnly, "I hope you don't mind, but I'm an Auror and there are some things that must be clarified."

"I haven't left Diagon Alley since yesterday."

"Who can prove it?"

"This... really no one can prove it.

What? Do you want me to drink some truth serum before answering the questions?"

"It's not that serious, we are not interrogating the prisoner." Lupin said, "The current situation is this, except for us, you are the only one who knows the time to escort Harry safely out of Privet Drive.

But Hermione didn't tell you that we The plan of using a substitute, and the Death Eaters who ambushed in advance last night seemed to know only the time but not the specific plan. "

"So they naturally suspected me." Aaron sneered and said very bluntly, "Sure enough, this is not a misunderstanding."

"We don't want to doubt you either." George said embarrassedly, "To be honest, I felt guilty when you came here, at least Fred and I felt that way."

"You still have some conscience, it's worth it that I borrowed a lot of money from you." Aaron said, and then found that George's left ear was missing, and blood was oozing from the wound.

"Your ear... I can make you a bionic ear using alchemy, and I guarantee it won't affect your hearing."

"Really?"

"It'll cost you money, at least 300 Galleons, and it might leave a scar."

"Ahem!" Lupin coughed, then looked at Aaron apologetically, "What were you doing last night?"

"Remotely guiding Abe to help Hermione escape from the Death Eaters.

With a dragon's sense of smell and intuition, it's not too difficult to find the right group from the seven groups, after all, it's too familiar with Hermione's smell."

"Did you only do this?" Lupin asked seriously.

"Of course."

"You're lying." Kingsley said, "Didn't you tell Hermione before that you and Abe worked hard all night to finish it?"

Aaron paused, turned his head and looked at Hermione, "Did you tell them?"

"Almost." Hermione said embarrassedly.

"Okay! I did do something else, but... I can't tell you."

"No, you must explain it clearly." Kingsley was firm and even drew out his wand, ready to take action at any time.

"There's no need to be so tense." Hagrid glared at him angrily, "Aaron, ignore him, he's just having his old problems."

"Hagrid, I have to remind you that this is related to the safety of the Order of the Phoenix.

If you really think of him as a friend, you shouldn't stop me. There's no harm in eliminating his suspicion as soon as possible."

"You..." Hagrid wanted to refute, but he had no education and was at a loss for words.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Aaron sighed lightly and took out an eye patch, on which a magic eye kept turning.

Tonks's face changed slightly, "How did you get Mad-Eye's magic eye?"

"Why can't it be in my hands?"

"Wait, if you didn't leave Diagon Alley last night, you would never have gotten it." Bill said seriously, "I saw Mad-Eye fall from a high altitude with my own eyes."

"Then you may not have seen it all." Aaron curled his lips, "Before Alastor came into close contact with the ground, my Abe caught him and brought him back to Diagon Alley."

"So you have Mad-Eye's body?" Ron asked.

"Body? Who told you he was dead?"

"Alastor is still alive?" Lupin couldn't believe it, but his eyes were full of expectation.

If there was anyone who hoped that the members of the Order of the Phoenix had not died, that person must be Remus Lupin, and Harry Potter had to stand in the back.

"Impossible!" Bill frowned slightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Weasley glared at Bill, "Can't Mad-Eye live?"

"Of course I hope Mad-Eye is not dead, but he was hit by several Death Eaters with evil curses at that time."

"Yes!" Aaron said, counting on his fingers, "The Cutting Curse, the Splitting Curse, the Shattering Curse and the Blood-Draining Curse, but when Abe brought him back, he was still breathing weakly. The powerful magic of the Grand Magus delayed his death by a few seconds, but it was also very shocking.

Moody was very lucky. He met the only holy dragon in the magic world with healing magic, and the holy dragon happened to bring him to the wizard who ranked in the top ten in the magic world in terms of healing methods, that is, me.

This may be a bit exaggerated, but the director of St. Mungo's Magic Hospital is very good in the medical field. Not necessarily better than me.

Actually, I didn't want to save him. He was on the verge of death, with only his last breath left... Tsk tsk tsk, maybe giving him another stab would make him die more easily, but for some reason I changed my mind. "

"So you saved him?" Hermione said with some pride, "You and Abe were busy all night just to save him."

Aaron patted Abe's dragon head, "It was responsible for suppressing the injuries with magic, and I was responsible for the surgery, and by the way, I cleaned up dozens of hidden injuries on his body.

Which of digging open the flesh, suturing the internal organs, and connecting the bones is not a physical job?

I came out of the operating room less than ten minutes ago, and you contacted me, and then I came here without stopping, and I didn't even have time to eat breakfast. "

After the voice fell, everyone looked at each other.

People worked hard to save people and didn't even have time to rest for a while, but were called over for confrontation, which made them very embarrassed and even a little guilty.

"That... Is Mad-Eye okay?" Tonks asked with some concern, "I mean, when will he be able to recover?"

"At least he will have to stay in bed for a year or so!" Aaron said without blushing or panting.

In fact, Mad-Eye will be able to recover completely before Hogwarts starts, but he has to charge some medical expenses. It is already kind of him to let Alastor Moody work for him for only one year.

One life in exchange for one year's life, he actually did this loss-making business twice.

"Haha! I knew it was a misunderstanding." Mr. Weasley said with a wry smile, "Since you're here, you can't come in vain. Let's have breakfast together!"

"Mr. Weasley, do you think I can eat now?"

"I said it was a misunderstanding!

We'll drink three cups to apologize to you later."

"No, I came here to prove my innocence, and I have a few small questions." Aaron said, looking at everyone with a smile, "I wonder who was the first to suspect me? And who asked Hermione to contact me?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and all their eyes were on Kingsley and Lupin.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you." Lupin said sincerely.

"Me too, I'm very sorry." Kingsley said, "But after analysis, you are indeed the most suspicious."

"Tsk! I understand very well, but it also makes me very uncomfortable." Aaron said bluntly, "I really want to beat you up now, but for her sake I will keep this account first (after all, someone will pay it for you)."

"Is Mad-Eye in Diagon Alley?" Tonks asked, "I want to go see him."

"Sorry, I will let you know when he recovers, but in his current state, no one except the doctor can see him."

"Okay, listen to the doctor."

"Aaron." Harry suddenly said, "There is something I must tell you. Snape participated in the Death Eaters' actions last night."

"Yeah!" Aaron nodded indifferently. He had known this for a long time.

Harry was a little dissatisfied with Aaron's attitude and continued, "He also injured George's ear with the Sharp Edge Shadowless Curse."

"Ah?" Aaron looked at George in surprise. Professor Snape might not be so easy to clear his name in the future. However, the most common thing about double agents is confusion. He should be mentally prepared!

"I will help you heal your ears. I hope you don't hate him."

"What?" George thought he had heard it wrong. How could he not hate Snape?

"What are you talking about?" Harry frowned, "I just want to tell you that Snape is the real traitor. He killed Dumbledore and wanted to kill me."

"That's right, you'd better stay away from him." Lupin said, "I wanted to fight him to the death at that time, if we weren't running for our lives."

"I'm afraid that's impossible." Aaron said patiently, "Compared to the Order of the Phoenix, I would rather believe him.

This has nothing to do with the position, it's purely because he... um... is a respectable teacher."

"Are you crazy?" Harry looked at him in disbelief. To believe in Snape is even more outrageous than saving Mad-Eye.

"I'm very rational."

"Then there may be something wrong with your rationality." Lupin breathed a sigh of relief, "Snape is indeed the head of Slytherin, and he has indeed taken good care of you in the past six years, but have you ever thought that this may be fake?

Everything is his disguise, just to give us a fatal blow from behind when Voldemort returns. Sadly, he succeeded."

"What you said may have some truth." Aaron frowned slightly, "But..."

"No buts, he is a despicable villain." Harry said viciously, "Damn traitor, I will kill him if I have a chance."

"Calm down, Harry." Lupin comforted, "We all want to kill him immediately, but before that you have to protect yourself, don't forget that Dumbledore said you are our most precious hope. Perhaps James noticed the darkness in Snape's heart when she was in school. Fortunately, he chased Lily, otherwise ... "" That ... "Aaron couldn't help but interrupt," Can you not degrade Professor Snape in front of me? " I only knew that he made my son's ears like this. After sighing, he tangled for more than ten seconds, and he took out two memory bottle from a magic array. "Your solidarity is worth recording. Maybe I should show you some things as encouragement."

"Memory?" Harry's face became serious. He was very familiar with memory bottles and had seen countless of them last semester. "Whose memory is this?"

"Dumbledore's." Aaron smiled mysteriously. "This part of the memory involves some of Dumbledore's plans. I promise it will surprise you."