Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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“Come out!” Ivan lowered his voice scolded, holding wand in his hand, his expression tense to the extreme.

He guessed who the person in the aisle was, and he hesitated whether to do it directly. Very late at night appeared here. There were a lot of eight-nine plots. Even more how the other party had a lot of suspicion in his mind.

“Put down wand, it’s me, Wrahles!”

A hoarse, low-pitched voice came from across the corridor, followed by the muffled sound of lightly tapping the floor before—that was the wooden leg and cane hitting the ground together the sound of.

After a while, Moody’s scarred face came into Ivan’s eyes again.

“It’s so late, what are you doing here? Professor Moody?” Ivan not at all put down the meaning of wand, and asked instead.

“I still want to ask you!” Moody said grimly, and then suddenly his expression condensed, and a magic eye looked towards the other direction.

Ivan thought that Moody was about to do it, but unexpectedly the other party made a silent gesture, and then motioned him to look at the window over there.

This kind of inferior sound can be seen by Ivan, but Ivan still turned his head according to the instructions of the other party, and activated the protective ring he was wearing at that moment. The magic power ring on his wrist was even more in place. The state of being ready to go.

As long as the opponent dares to do something, Ivan can use this to confirm Moody’s suspicion and launch a counterattack reasonably and legally.

However, the expected sneak attack not at all appeared. Instead, it was in the direction Moody was pointing. Through the window, one could see a silhouette sneaking across the lawn.

“You were so loud just now that Karkaroff almost heard it!” Moody relaxed.

“Really?” Ivan said dubiously. He ran Legilimens the whole way but didn’t gain much, because Moody never looked at him with his normal eye.

“putting it that way are you looking for Karkaroff?” Ivan said tentatively.

“You can say that! But he isn’t the only person I’ve been investigating recently!” Moody said casually, and then moved his wooden legs towards the exit of the hall. “Let’s follow along! Hope Karkaroff hasn’t gone far.”

Ivan hesitated for a moment and chose to keep up with Moody, but was still half a position behind so that Moody could be under his watch at all times.

Moody seems to be aware of this, but not at all.

The two hung so far behind that silhouette. The cold and hungry Ivan kept complaining in his heart, and he was following people this night.

Why do these people like to come out at night?

Ivan was holding his breath in his heart, but still accompanied Moody to follow Karkaroff all the way. He was also curious about where Karkaroff was going.

The black shadow in front sneaked up behind a banyan tree, waiting for something. About 1 point later, a tall witch walked over from the other side with an expression of impatientness on his face.

Maxime? She didn’t return the carriage?

Ivan recognized the other party’s identity at a glance. The entire Hogwarts witch is so high that Maxime is the only one, and the other party should have just separated from Hagrid. This point actually came here to meet with Karkaroff.

Ivan feels things are getting more and more complicated, everything is intertwined like a mess of thread.

He looked at the side Moody suspiciously, and even suspected that everyone in the room was under control, and then prepared to join forces to set up a killing round to besiege himself.

“Let’s get closer so we can hear what they’re talking about!” Moody didn’t know what Ivan was thinking about. He closed his eyes and imposed a Disillusionment Charm on himself, and then asked Ivan to come forward with him. .

Ivan regained his thoughts and took a few steps forward together. As the distance got closer, the voice of Karkaroff and Maxime’s conversation gradually came over.

“Now that things are obvious, we must unite!”

“Do you think that if we don’t do it, they won’t target us? Think about it, the remaining three referees, one is the headmaster of Hogwarts, and the remaining two are the personnel of the British Ministry of Magic! Do you think they will deliberately favor the two little ghosts of Hogwarts?”

“From the selection of champion, I can see that they are clearly in the same group!”

Karkaroff said angrily, his words sharp.

Maxime seemed a little hesitant. She hesitated for a while, then looked around again before opening the mouth and said. “Then what are you going to do? Do you trouble those champions before the game? I won’t do this kind of thing!”

“No, I didn’t mean that!” Karkaroff hurriedly explained when Maxime had misunderstood. “I mean when the time comes, we can find reasons to lower Hogwarts’ Champion’s score, and then give our champion a high score…”

“This is not so good, is it?” Maxime was a little moved, but hesitated.

“Hogwarts has two champions, which is not fair! They fouled the rules first!” Karkaroff exhorted.

Maxime thought for a while, then clicked nodded.

The two communicated in a low voice for a while, and then pretended to be okay, separated and returned to their respective stations in opposite directions.

“What a shame! They actually planned to lower your scores during the game so that Hogwarts could lose this year’s championship…” Moody dismissed the Disillusionment Charm after Karkaroff and Maxime left, annoyed As he said, cane knocked hard on the floor and made a strange muffled noise.

Ivan will also have some headaches, he didn’t expect Karkaroff to be so shameless!

In the original time and space, this guy gave Harry low scores every time, and this time he got involved with Maxime, which was really disgusting.

In order to ensure the completion of the two tasks released by the system, Ivan originally planned to get the highest score in every game. No matter how bad it is, it must be the 1st place in a single game!

But if Karkaroff and Maxime deliberately target themselves when scoring, it will be difficult to win.

Moody stopped after cursing a few words, and turned to Ivan.

“Don’t worry too much, Wrahles, I will tell Dumbledore about this. You just have to figure out how to get through the level!”

“I’m not worried about you, but Harry is more difficult to handle… He is too young to have come to the game!” Moody moved his wooden legs, walking towards the castle, while muffled. Added.

“Yes, I am also very worried for him!” Ivan also put on a worried look, “I have understood the specific project of the first round competition, it is Dragon, and it is the mother of the Ministry of Dragon! The meaning of Magic should already be obvious. Let us grab the dragon egg. Is there any way you can help him through this level?”

Ivan looked at Moody expectantly and waited for his answer to confirm whether the opponent was Voldemort’s internal response. One of the important indicators is the degree of willingness to Harry for winning the championship.