Fifty-seven, the essence of the game lies in the grasp of the rhythm(1/3)
London.
Mad-Eye Moody easily found the toilet in the office building.
He found the naked man Luo (Tongjiha) who was still "sleeping soundly" and squatted down with difficulty.
He fiddled with the prosthetic leg so that he could observe the fainted man's hair.
His one eye carefully examined the man in front of him.
Be careful and conscientious.
A bit of stubble, freshly cut, Polyjuice Potion, or some other curse?
He continued to search the man carefully, even lying down, leaning against his body to look at the details, and sniffing the scent with his not very sensitive nose.
Some of the Aurors in the back twitched their faces slightly.
There was only one new Auror who had just come in and was watching all this carefully. She watched Mad-Eye Moody's movements and memorized them carefully.
"Polyjuice Potion, some trivial tricks."
After a while, Mad-Eye Moody got up and muttered.
When he was arresting Death Eaters, he had seen many similar scenes.
Many Death Eaters use Polyjuice Potion to transform into someone else in order to escape.
They also have many strange methods.
There are many things that others have never heard of or seen.
Even so, they were found one by one by Mad-Eye Moody and thrown into Azkaban.
However, a werewolf can also cast magic, is loyal to the Dark Lord, and can also use Polyjuice Potion.
Moody has never seen this combination before.
"A group of people committed a crime. It seems that the devils are dishonest again. It's time to give them a beating."
Mad-Eye Moody continued to talk to himself. He was not talking to communicate with others.
He only talks because he wants to talk.
After checking the scene, he stood up again with difficulty, retightened the prosthetic leg, and then took out the wand.
When he pulled out his wand, the striker behind him, the Auror, subconsciously frowned and took two steps back.
He was the only one left in the toilet.
When he pulled out his wand, it was like clearing the place.
Mad-Eye Moody paid no attention to them and went about his own business.
Originally, when Bob saw Mad-Eye Moody coming, he planned to leave, but unfortunately, Moody did not allow him to leave. He still wanted these people, who would be of great use.
Logically speaking, Mad Eye Moody cannot command a group of hitters like Bob. They are theoretically equal, and even Bob is slightly higher than Mad Eye Moody. However, under Mad Eye Moody,
When he found him, Bob did not dare to disobey the veteran's orders.
He was afraid that if he didn't listen, he would be killed by Mad Eye Moody.
Don't reason with crazy people.
Universal truth.
Especially when this madman can kill you easily.
The reason why Mad-Eye Moody was not imprisoned in Azkaban was because he was still one life away from going to prison.
Bob didn't want to be the one paying the price.
He wants to retire, he is very honest, he is just a worker.
Mad-Eye Moody does whatever he says.
Mad-Eye Moody appears here because he disobeyed Emilia's orders. Even Emilia can't do anything to Moody. Why is he disobeying Moody's orders? Is he seeking death?
Just ten minutes ago, Mad-Eye Moody was taunting people from the Ministry of Magic.
He was leaning on a cane, with a look of disdain on his face, and holding a wand, he was spinning around in circles to mock.
"I don't think you cowardly, poor rats need my protection. Don't you have a wand yourself? Haven't you ever learned magic? Are you the students at Hogwarts who can't even spell spells?
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No, you are not. Look at you. Some of you are old enough to be Lord Voldemort's grandfather. Look at your cowardice.
Pick up your toys, kid, try to protect yourself, don't freak out at the slightest danger, have some courage, show me your courage, wizard."
He said this in front of everyone in the Ministry of Magic, and the people from the Wizengamot were also here, inexplicably lying at gunpoint.
"Now, I'm going to catch the Dark Lord's little mouse, don't bother me with these nonsense, Bernsch!
Don't hold me back.
I'm only telling you this time, don't hold me back.
I'll get angry.
I can only be patient once."
He pointed his wand at Ms. Bernsch's nose and said. Ms. Bernsch looked angry, but did not continue to irritate Mad-Eye Moody.
The place was quiet and quiet.
Everyone looked at it like this.
No one dared to argue with Mad Eye Moody.
No one dared to pull out the wand and try to disarm Mad-Eye Moody.
As early as this year, Mad-Eye Moody had been somewhat unclear about what was a normal handshake, what was a provocation to fight, what was hostility, and what was friendliness. For so many years, he had probably maintained a semi-retired state.
, waiting to truly retire and leave the Ministry of Magic.
Such a good thing was not broken until someone broke out of Azkaban.
No one asked him to come back to work.
It was he who came to the Ministry of Magic to continue arresting people.
After he came to work at the Ministry of Magic, no one dared to ask him to leave.
Fudge didn't dare either.
Not to mention poor Bob.
In the end, Mr. Arthur Weasley bravely rushed forward, dragged Moody forcefully, and told him to leave.
Until Moody left, his magic eye was watching the people around him to see who dared to pull out the wand.
Crazy guy.
Bob just learned about these things. Ms. Amelia just delivered the news to him, telling him to be honest and not to offend Mad-Eye Moody.
"He is probably even more crazy."
Emilia said.
Bob was scared to death, looking eagerly at Mad-Eye Moody in front of him, waiting for him to assign tasks. His request was not high, as long as he told himself not to follow Mad-Eye Moody.
He was afraid that if he followed Mad Eye Moody, he would accidentally be killed by Mad Eye Moody.
Although this possibility is very small, it does not affect his fear.
After all, this is more or less your own life, which is controlled by other people's thoughts.
Bob watched Mad-Eye Moody stand up again and took out a magical animal from his pocket.
He gently stroked the fur of this magical animal, gesturing for it to do something useful.
This is a fat bird with no long hair. It has been cursed by Mad-Eye Moody and looks well-trained.
"Go and smell the smell here, the smell of werewolves."
He said to his magical animal.
But the strange thing is that this magical animal did not run away, it was very peaceful.
Nor does it use its sense of smell to detect danger.
It's a bird, not a dog.
In the toilet, it was jumping around on Moody's hand, not escaping or in any hurry, and its barks were normal.
"No werewolf scent?"
Mad-Eye Moody frowned. The fat bird without feathers in his hand is a miniature version of the dodo, also called the dodo. It is native to Mauritius. It is a fat, not
Fat birds that can fly are not rare, but they are difficult to catch.
They have an innate skill.
If you sense danger, run away immediately.
To be continued...