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Chapter 289 Accidental Conversation

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

Moody did not exonerate or defend Crouch for him just because he was his former boss, but said solemnly.

"I will focus on him. If he has any abnormal movements or has contact with some weird people, I will notify you immediately."

Dumbledore and Sherlock naturally had nothing to believe in Moody's words.

In fact, if she would rather catch her mistake than miss it, she would just do it tonight without stopping by arresting her and then spitting out the real medicine.

If the man in black robe was Crouch, then everyone would naturally be happy and follow the clues and arrest all the people hidden in Hogwarts.

If not, then apologize to him. It is best if he can forgive him. If he can't forgive, he will forget everything and force him to forgive.

But unfortunately, Dumbledore and Moody are destined to not agree to such a move.

They are all very law-abiding people, and they will not agree to cooperate with Sherlock to do such extraordinary things.

Now that Moody is willing to keep watching Crouch, this is a way.

He has no teaching tasks in school and he has plenty of time. He can always keep an eye on Crouch. If there is really gain in this way, he might find other more important clues.

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

Sherlock finished class for sixth grade students in the morning and was walking towards the auditorium for lunch. He happened to meet Shilk in the foyer on the first floor.

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

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

Shilk asked staring at him.

How unexpected she wasn't showing any surprise when she knew this.

Even if Professor McGonagall doesn't talk nonsense to others, nor does she hide it from Hilk. She must have known it almost as much as possible.

"I accidentally fell into a trap that someone else put on me." Sherlock pretended to be disregarded, "It's all a trivial matter. You see, I haven't suffered any injuries. But the person who put on the trap will be uncomfortable for a while."

His comfort did not tell any lies, and Shilk could see it with his eyes, so after seeing him, he just asked casually and did not say anything more about it.

And at the same time, Harry was having lunch at the long table in Gryffindor under the auditorium.

"What did you say to Cedric before class in the morning?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

Harry shrugged and said.

"I'll tell him that the first event was Fire Dragon."

Hermione's face was full of surprise.

"Why are you..."

"We will stand on the same starting line," Harry stressed. "When Hagrid took me to the Forbidden Forest last night, Mrs. Maxim followed me. When I came out of the Forbidden Forest, I accidentally met Kakarov. Both of them would definitely tell their academy warriors that if all three of us knew, Cedric would not know, it would be unfair to him."

Hermione didn't say much, but instead showed a look of relief on her face.

"I think you're doing it right, Harry."

Harry didn't care about her praise, but instead stirred the pumpkin juice in the cup with a spoon with a look of distress.

"But even though I knew that the first project was Fire Dragon, I didn't think about how to deal with it now. I know too few spells, and I guess it can't even penetrate its skin. If only I could be like Professor Forrest..."

He spoke in a very low voice in the last sentence, and Hermione didn't hear clearly what he was saying.

"Just like who?"

Harry shook his head quickly.

"No, nothing, I'm just thinking about how I can deal with the first game."

Although no one reminded him, Harry still felt that he had not told the scene he saw last night.

But he probably thought that even if he told me, few people in the castle would believe it.

Four fire dragons as tall as a hill were dismembered by a man in less than ten minutes. Even if that person was Professor Forrest, it would be a bit fantasy.

If I replaced Dumbledore, maybe half of the people would believe it.

Harry spent the whole morning focusing on the first competition. No matter how hard he thought about it, he just couldn't think of what method he could use to deal with the fire dragon.

He finished lunch absent-mindedly, and Hermione wanted to go to the library to find some information. Before Ron made up with him, Harry could only walk towards the Gryffindor lounge alone.

Just as he was walking to the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, an unexpected person suddenly called him.

"Hi, Harry Potter!"

Harry turned to look at the man who called his name, Bagman.

He met the Director of the Sports Division of the Ministry of Magic before the start of this semester, at the Quidditch World Cup and also placed bets on the final winners.

But after that, they had no more intersection.

"Hello, Mr. Bagman." Harry responded with a humble and arrogant look.

Bagman had a smile on his face, and that was his personality.

"I heard you became a football seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team in the first grade? Then your talent must be great, but unfortunately, Hogwarts will not hold the Academy Cup this year, otherwise I can see how you perform on the court."

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

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

"You've been awarded sir."

Bagman patted Harry on the shoulder.

"Every outstanding ball seeker will also be a master of flying broom control. With this ability, it will help you a lot in the future. This is the guy on my team before. He is even more timid than his wife. As long as the broom is there, there is basically nothing he can't do."

Harry didn't feel much chatting, but after hearing what Bagman said, he was suddenly stunned.

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

But Harry couldn't care about so much. He became extremely excited and walked back and forth twice in excitement on the spot, then gave up the idea of ​​wanting to directly know the lounge, but turned around and ran towards the library.

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

"You must do this, Hermione!"
Chapter completed!
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