Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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Ivan held Wand and crossed a corridor to the front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. He hesitated whether to go in directly to catch people or wait at the door for Moody to come out before launching an attack.

Ivan has outstanding self-reliance. He believes that Moody and Barty Jr. are not his opponents, but he will not be blindly. Choosing the latter is obviously safer.

However, what made him didn’t expect was that Moody who entered the office seemed to be lying in it, meaning that he had not seen it.

Ivan waited on the spot for more than ten minutes, but his little patience was gradually exhausted in the cold wind.

As a last resort, Ivan turned his gaze to Marauder’s Map again. This time it was not to see if Moody came out, but to try to find the locations of Dumbledore and Hermione.

According to the previous agreement, they should have already arrived.

But Ivan was surprised that the names of Dumbledore and Hermione also magically disappeared on this Marauder’s Map.

Ivan’s browse tightly knit is up. This situation is completely beyond his expectation. In the past four years, he has solved a lot of trouble with Marauder’s Map, but today it completely failed…

“Should they go in early?” Ivan muttered to himself, he somewhat suspected that Dumbledore had taken Hermione to arrest someone.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Ivan, who was blowing a cold wind outside the door, finally made up his mind and went to Moody’s office to take a look!

“Protegos~ (Protego)” Ivan first carefully blessed himself a Shield Charm, and then pointed to the door lock to release another.

“Alohomora~ (Alohomora)”

With a slight noise, the door of the locked office was opened.

Ivan gently opened the door and walked in. It was very dark inside, and he couldn’t see his fingers until he used spell to ignite the fireplace on the side, and the orange red fire illuminates all around.

The interior layout is exactly similar to when he came last time, and it is still so messy. Many documents and weird magic items are stacked on the wooden table so randomly.

In the mirror directly opposite, a few silhouettes were also vaguely photographed, which looked very strange.

Ivan stepped forward to take a closer look, but the monster skull hanging on the wall next to it made a buzzing noise.

“Diffindo~ (Diffindo)”

Almost instantly, Ivan hit a curse backhand, blasting the monster’s skull to pieces.

Looking at the debris on the ground, Ivan didn’t feel happy at all. He didn’t know how this magic prop was used for alert, whether it was the sound or something else, and whether Moody understood that he had entered.

“Forget it, I always have to match it anyway…” Ivan sighed, not at all, struggled with this for too long. He had known that Moody had installed a security device in his office, and he didn’t expect to be able to hide it. The opponent is nothing more than a head-on fight that’s all.

Thinking about this, Ivan is no longer cautiously as before, and his eyes are directly on the seven big boxes piled in the corner.

He strode over, blasted the lock on the box with a spell, kicked the first box to the ground, and a pile of spells books and a few broken sight glasses fell on the ground.

Next, the first six boxes were opened by Ivan one after another, which contained various sundries and several conspicuous dark magic items.

Ivan’s movements became more cautious, but not slow at all, and soon opened the last box.

What disappointed him was that it was not at all secretly thought in his imagination, and there were a few stacks of newspapers and a pile of student homework in the box.

“That’s weird, where would it be?” Ivan touch the chin, muttering to himself in a low voice, glanced around, surveying every part of the office.

Since Moody disappeared out of thin air in this office, there must be another enclosed space.

is it possible that there is a channel in the fireplace? Or maybe Moody left here through floo powder transmission?

Ivan glanced at it, feeling unlikely.

Make a hole behind the wall?

It’s also difficult… This is Hogwarts, and the entire castle is blessed with magic. It’s not that easy to transform it.

Ivan’s gaze wandered around the office, passing the mirror and small cabinet, and suddenly saw the redwood table in the center of the office, and then his gaze froze.

Because this wooden table is very strange. It looks square and has no legs underneath. To some extent, it is not at all different from a large box.

The most important thing is that he has been to the offices of several professors and has never seen this style of desk. It is likely that Moody himself brought it.

Ivan walked to the redwood table and tapped gently on the table. The crisp voice passed from the touch point, and the corners of Ivan’s mouth were slightly raised, which proved that the table was all it’s empty.

It would damage the magic of the extended space inside, causing Moody’s death. Ivan didn’t dare to blow up the table with a curse violently, but carefully studied the way to open the wooden table.

This is not a difficult task for Ivan, who is close to level 7 in alchemy. It took less than half a minute for Ivan to find the activation mechanism-a sensor with a golden antenna on the corner of the table.

After some fiddling, Golden’s antenna shrank, the wooden table vibrated slowly, a gap was split between the left and right, and the front baffle quickly sank underneath, and an open channel appeared In front of Ivan.

This passage is like a door, and inside is a dark and narrow corridor.

At the moment of opening, a strong smell came out.

Ivan subconsciously covered his nose and stepped back, almost thinking it was some special dark magic. Then I remembered that when I first entered Moody’s office, I seemed to smell almost strange smell.

Moody and Barty Jr. should not have to commit suicide…

To understand this, Ivan let go of the hand covering his nose and sniffed it carefully. It vaguely felt like a mixture of feces, rotting food, and fermentation.

Thinking of the food that Moody brings in every day and the poor ventilation of this wooden box, Ivan probably understands how this smell has accumulated.

I have to say, Barty Jr. -Crouch is really cruel to himself in order to successfully hide from Marauder’s Map!

Ivan sneered, and put a Bubble-Head Charm on him so as not to smell those unpleasant smells, and then went all the way down the stairs of the passage.

The torch on both sides ignited one by one, illuminating the road ahead.

Ivan felt a little surprised that there were a large number of Daily Prophet posted on the walls on all four sides. At first glance, the conspicuous front-page headline contained familiar faces, which were all news related to him and Harry. Report!

Ivan didn’t have time to look more, and his gaze froze in the room at the end of the passage—Moody, whom he had been looking for, was standing there at the moment, with his back facing him looking at a huge speculum, motionless, as if not yet Notice that someone came in.

But when I got closer, Ivan saw that what was shown in the looking glass was the image from the office above. It was obvious that Moody had spotted him when he first came in.