Hogwarts: Don't you all have the God's Eye?

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

Andy strolled out of the castle and quickly came to the owl shed in the night.

He casually caught a public owl in the school, spread two pieces of parchment on the windowsill, wrote two letters in a few words, and then tied the letters he wanted to send to the owl's legs.

The owl was reluctant at first, but only set off after Andy promised that he would have a lot of snacks if he brought back a reply letter.

After doing all this, Andy returned to the main tower of the castle.

As soon as he walked up the spiral staircase, he saw several wizards coming down.

They were wearing uniform robes and coats, soft hats on their heads, with cold faces and badges representing the Ministry of Magic on their chests.

The leading wizard had messy brown hair and walked with a limp, but he looked majestic, like a lion.

Andy recognized their identities. They were not ordinary wizards, but Aurors.

This team of Aurors was carrying a long cloth bag that was wrapped quite tightly. It looked familiar and was very similar to Peter's body shape.

Andy saw through it but didn't say anything. He made way.

The leading Auror glanced at him, without saying anything, and led the Auror team straight past Andy and walked down the main tower.

The other Aurors didn't even look at Andy and walked past him in silence.

The two sides crossed, and Andy continued to walk up, passing two moving staircases and came to the eighth floor where the trophy display room was located. The principal's office was also on this floor.

At the end of a narrow corridor, there was a huge stone monster squatting in front of a wall.

Seeing Andy appear, the stone monster glanced at him calmly.

Andy walked up to it and said, "Super Chocolate Frog."

The stone monster, which had been motionless, exclaimed in surprise, "New face, come in. By the way, the super chocolate frog is not tastier than the ordinary chocolate frog, but more expensive."

"Thank you for the reminder."

After saying that, the stone monster gently stepped aside, making way, revealing the spiral staircase behind, which led to the upper floor.

Andy climbed up the stairs and entered an elegantly decorated room.

The space here is very large, and the walls are covered with portraits. The characters on them are all the former principals in the history of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore was standing on the edge of a large table in the middle of the room, supporting his hand on the table, thinking.

In front of Dumbledore, there was a gray-white stone basin with water in it, and Dumbledore was looking at it in a trance.

On a shelf next to the wall, Andy also saw the phoenix Fawkes and the tattered Sorting Hat.

Both were very quiet, Fawkes was sleeping, and the Sorting Hat was placed motionless on the shelf.

"Dumbledore, there are guests."

A portrait on the wall reminded him, and Dumbledore woke up and turned to look at Andy's position.

"Ah, Andy, you're here." Dumbledore said, "Unfortunately, you're a step too late. Peter's body has been taken away by Mr. Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office."

"Please rest assured that he can be trusted. When it comes to dealing with dark wizards, Scrimgeour has always been ruthless and ruthless. He vowed to restart the investigation of the case that year."

"I took all the responsibility on myself. I hope you won't blame me for making a decision without authorization."

Andy: "I have no objection. I also think this is the best way."

If Fudge refuses to cooperate, then Peter's body is equivalent to a hot potato.

Among all the people at the scene at that time, Peter died, Crouch went crazy, Krum was controlled by the Imperius Curse throughout the whole process, and then fell into a coma, and Barty Jr. disappeared directly.

The only person who was awake and witnessed everything was Andy.

Once the investigation process is started, Andy will not be able to have a good time. There will be a lot of trouble.

Now Peter was taken away by the Aurors who were also in the Ministry of Magic, which was the best outcome for Andy.

What happened next had nothing to do with Andy.

Andy understood that this was the result of Dumbledore's interference, so he stepped forward and said softly, "Thank you, Professor."

Dumbledore gestured that it didn't matter, and asked, "Why did you ask to go to Professor Moody's office just now?"

Andy said concisely: "There are no outsiders here, so I'll say it directly. There is something wrong with Professor Moody. I personally think he is the dark wizard who attacked me."

Dumbledore: "Why do you think so?"

Andy hesitated and went back to the topic. How can he prove that what he said is the truth?

Moody has not revealed his true colors so far, and Andy has no evidence to report him.

He said that Moody was used by someone to attack him.

Fang Potion pretended to be a prophet. As long as Moody is not stupid, he has countless ways to resist the investigation.

Using the power of the Sky-Shaped Seat to pretend to be a prophet?

In front of Dumbledore, it is better not to play such a lame trick.

In the end, Andy could only bring up the fact that Harry had received help from Moody under the Black Lake and told Dumbledore.

Dumbledore: "From what I know about Alastor, this is nothing. He has been actively helping you."

Andy suddenly felt very tired. He is not Dumbledore. Why worry so much?

Even if the original plot develops, Harry will not die in the end.

Let Dumbledore worry about these things. His goal from beginning to end is only the champion of the Triwizard Tournament.

Now that the actual battle has proved that Barty Jr. can't beat him, his only concern no longer exists.

As long as he can ensure that he can grab the Goblet of Fire first, Barty Jr.'s plan to use the Goblet of Fire to take Harry away will also fail.

No, he can make more portkeys...

But that's not something Andy can control.

It's better to rely on Dumbledore, it's convenient and quick, and it can be done in one step.

Andy: "Sometimes the people who are close to you may not be your friends, and the people who are on the opposite side may not be your enemies."

"My advice is to keep an eye on Professor Moody and don't let him disappear from your sight."

"There may be someone who wants to kill Mr. Barty Crouch when guards are deployed in the school hospital tonight."

"Professor, that's all I have to say. This is purely my personal guess. You are free to adopt it or not."

Dumbledore fell into deep thought, and nodded slowly after a while: "Thank you, Andy, I will accept your opinion. I will go to the school hospital tonight to guard, and Mr. Filch will also carry out continuous patrols in the castle."

"Tomorrow, Mr. Crouch will be transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital, and the Ministry of Magic will send Aurors to protect his safety."

Dumbledore looked up and said to a portrait on the wall: "Phyllida, did you hear that? Please find Professor McGonagall in the castle and ask her to come over immediately after contacting the Ministry of Magic."

The witch in the portrait nodded, left her frame, and took the order.

Andy breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your trust, Professor."

Although I don't know why Dumbledore believed him so easily, it's better to believe than not.

With Dumbledore around, even if Barty wants to make trouble, he can't make any big noise, right?

Probably.

Dumbledore waved his hand, looked at the stone basin in front of him, and asked: "Do you know what this is?"

"The Pensieve allows you to enter other people's memories in person."

He introduced the function of the Pensieve.

In short, this is a magical version of a three-dimensional VR device that can be used by many people at the same time.

Andy was very tactful and asked, "Do you want me to watch a memory with you?"

Dumbledore turned around and looked at Andy: "I don't want to lie to you, Andy, I have something I want you to see, maybe it will help you understand the whole picture."

"But whether to accept my invitation is entirely up to you."

"You are a very talented wizard, your talent is amazing, and because of this, if possible, I don't want you to receive too much information from the outside world now."

"Once you choose to take this step, fate will push you forward, and it will be difficult to turn back."

"I heard that you are in divination Professor Trelawney regretfully said that you don't have much talent for divination, but I have a different opinion from her..."

Andy interrupted: "No need to say, professor, I'm ready."

Dumbledore was a little surprised: "You can actually choose to leave now, pretend that you know nothing, and become the winner of the Triwizard Tournament safely."

Andy laughed: "Are you so sure that I can win?"

Dumbledore also laughed: "If we just count the winning rate, Hogwarts has two warriors, and our winning rate is twice theirs."

Andy wanted to complain about Dumbledore's math level, but finally forced himself to hold back.

Andy: "Come on, I'm curious too."

Dumbledore nodded, took out his wand, put it against his temple, and gently pulled it out.

A silver-white, shining thread was pulled out of his brain by him.

Dumbledore carefully guided the thread and put it into the Pensieve.

The next moment, the Pensieve suddenly changed, stained with many black ink spots.

"Put your head in, just like breathing."

Dumbledore said, bending down and

He buried his head directly in the Pensieve.

Andy followed closely behind.