Chapter 90

Two rays of silver light shot out from the tip of the wand.

Intertwined on Quirrell's body.

With the flash of silver light.

Quirrell's body twitched slightly.

His eyelids seemed to twitch.

Lips slightly open.

But he let out a low, hoarse moan.

"ah..."

Slowly Quirrell opened his eyes.

His eyes were cloudy and empty.

As if trapped in some deep fog.

And the energy is not strong.

Even if he saw Snape Moody pointing his wand at him.

In the distance, there was Flitwick running towards him on short legs.

There is no intention of struggling.

Moody frowned even more when he saw him like this.

A wave of the magic wand.

A blue-black film emerged.

Lock Quirrell's limbs tightly.

Only the head can move.

"There are many obstacles! Snape, remove the binding spell, we need him to speak."

Hear Moody's orders

A trace of displeasure appeared on Snape's face.

But he waved his wand anyway.

The binding spell was broken.

Quirrell's body relaxed slightly.

But it was still firmly restrained by the obstacle curse.

He couldn't move except for his head.

Of course Quirrell had no intention of struggling.

He just kept making humming sounds from his mouth.

"How did you catch him? Was there a fight?"

Moody's wand was pressed against Quirrell's chest.

Stare into his eyes.

It seemed that he was trying to find a flaw in that turbid sight.

The doubts in my heart became more and more intense.

Looking back at Snape.

Snape nodded slightly.

The voice was cold.

"That's right, he came here alone at that time. I didn't want to catch him in the cafeteria. After all, there were still many students, but he suddenly launched an attack on the students present. We had no choice but to take action. Three stun spells , His behavior is quite normal.”

Snape told Moody roughly what happened.

Moody frowned.

He felt that Quirrell's behavior was very strange.

According to Snape and McGonagall.

At that time Quirrell had no reason to suspect that he had been discovered.

Then why did he suddenly burst out and hurt the students on the side?

Snape saw Moody's expression gloomy.

Sneered.

Open the bottle in your hand.

Said lightly.

"If you have any questions, just ask. I did it myself. No one can resist it."

Moody nodded hesitantly.

He had a gut feeling.

There's something fishy here.

But I can’t tell.

Snape put down the cork and came to Quirrell's side.

He pointed the mouth of the bottle at the corner of Quirrell's mouth, who looked not very conscious.

Prepare to force-feed him medicine.

"etc!"

Moody suddenly stopped.

Snape turned around impatiently.

He glanced at him coldly.

"What's wrong? Did you forget to order the newspaper for tomorrow?"

Moody ignored the sarcasm.

Turning to Tonks.

He ordered in a deep voice.

"You, go and guard outside the door. You are not allowed to come in without my order."

Then he said to Flitwick.

"Fierus, get ready for battle."

After saying that, he pointed the wand firmly at Quirrell who was lying on the dining table.

Flitwick and Snape looked at each other.

It was obvious that the other party thought Moody was a nervous lunatic.

Flitwick shook his head.

But he still cooperated and pulled the wand out of his waist.

Tonks pouted and walked out the door.

But she left a crack in the door so she could peek inside.

Snape gave Moody a cold look.

It seems that he is too cautious.

But he said nothing more.

Slowly pour the Veritaserum into Quirrell's mouth.

Quirrell's throat moved slightly.

The medicine flows down.

Let out a low hum.

The voice was deep and hoarse.

"Who is your master possessed now? Is it Marcus Flint, the Prefect of Slytherin?"

Snape asked.

Several people held their breath and concentrated.

Wait for him to speak.

But after a while.

Quirrell just opened his lips slightly.

There seemed to be a dark shadow flashing across his empty eyes.

A vague sentence came out of his mouth.

"They...are looking for...fu..."

The words have not yet finished.

A strange red light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The expression on his face was as stiff as a mask.

His face turned extremely pale.

Then his eyes slowly dropped.

fell into deep silence.

Tonks wanted to continue reading.

Moody discovered it.

The door to the restaurant was closed tightly under the order of the oldest Auror.

"Hey, when will I become a real Auror? As an adult, everyone still treats me as a child."

Tonks muttered as she leaned against the door.

But he still pulled the wand out of his waist.

Become wary.

After all, according to Moody's.

There is still a heinous dark wizard in the school.

While she was guarding the door.

Less than a few seconds later she heard Moody continue to question.

Tonks immediately put her ear to the door.

I want to hear what Quirrell has to say.

But then there was a long silence.

Tonks raised her head in confusion.

"What's going on? Veritaserum doesn't work?"

Bang!

Just as she was wondering.

The door was suddenly slammed open by a huge force.

It hit her chest hard.

Tonks felt a blackness in front of her eyes.

She was knocked out.

She fell to the ground.

She covered her shoulder in pain.

She looked up.

She found that it was Professor Flitwick who fell in her arms.

Blood oozing from his forehead.

He fainted!

"Professor!"

She looked at the inside of the cafeteria in horror.

At this time, there was an extremely tall monster standing in the cafeteria!

The monster was covered with silver scales.

Its limbs were as thick as tree trunks.

There were sharp claws on its fingertips.

It reflected a cold light.

Its body almost occupied half of the cafeteria.

It stood tall.

It was eight meters high!

Snape fell not far away.

The plates on the table fell over.

Blood flowed deep red under him.

The only one still standing was Moody.

Pale face.

Panting.

One hand pressed tightly against his chest.

Blood oozed faintly from the corner of his mouth.

But he remained calm.

Staring straight at the monster.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

His suspicion was indeed correct!

Someone was waiting for them to feed Quirrell with truth serum!

The Quirrell in front of him was already a huge transformed Inferi!

Moody relied on his years of experience as an Auror.

He dodged the monster's fatal blow at the first moment.

He even threw a spell in the gap.

However.

The silver scales on the monster's body were like a natural barrier.

The spell bounced back the moment it touched it.

Completely ineffective!

Moody gritted his teeth and looked at Snape, who was bleeding profusely at this time.

He quickly sorted out countermeasures in his mind.

This monster was not something he could deal with!

He had to work together with other Aurors to have a chance of winning!

At this moment.

The silver monster that Quirrell had transformed into roared.

"For the Dark Lord!!!"

Waving his huge claws.

Rushing towards Moody.

Moody's face was stern.

Without hesitation, he tapped his wand on his legs.

Cast a strengthening spell.

He kicked his feet.

He quickly rushed to the cafeteria door.

Even though he was dragging a wooden leg.

His speed did not slow down at all.

He quickly distanced himself from the monster.

The moment he ran past.

He suddenly swung his wand and drew a deep mark on the ground.

The floor bulged like magic.

Forming a huge obstacle.

The silver monster was caught off guard.

One foot missed.

Fell to the ground hard.

There was a loud crash.

While the monster was struggling to get up.

Moody turned around.

Roared.

"Eyeless!"

A scarlet light shot out.

Accurately hit the monster's eyes.

"Roar--!"

The giant monster roared in pain.

Covered his face with his claws.

Struggling in pain on the spot.

The silver scales were stained dark red by the blood from the eye disease spell.

Moody seized the opportunity.

He waved his wand again.

He shouted loudly.

"Severus Snape, come here!"

Snape's body was dragged up by the spell.

Floating from the pool of blood.

He flew quickly towards the cafeteria door.

Moody had already run to the door.

Seeing Tonks was still in a daze.

He immediately pulled her up!

He roared.

"Run!"