The person who spoke was a short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a black cloak. This pair of sly eyebrows and mouse-eyed features were quite in line with Harry's expectations for the fish he caught.

"Oh, what do you want to talk to me about?" Harry glanced at the other party contemptuously, and did not say to let the other party sit down.

He is now a closely guarded dude, it is necessary to put on airs.

"I have information you are interested in here," the cloaked man said in a low voice, "you must have some important mission to come to this kind of place with Mad-Eye to practice, for example... to find some missing people ?”

"What did you say? You... sit down and tell me everything you know!"

Harry immediately showed a look of astonishment when he heard the words, but then he forced himself to pretend to be calm, and while asking the other party to sit down, he did not forget to order a glass of the most expensive wine here with the bartender.

As soon as he came up, he took the initiative to explode clues to seduce him. It seemed that this guy was a bit dry. Of course, Harry had to find out about him.

"Thank you for your hospitality, but in this kind of place, you'd better not drink what others give you, even if it's from the bartender." The cloaked man thought he was sophisticated and reminded Harry, but But he hastily raised his glass and took a big gulp.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly!" Harry urged pretending to be anxious.

"That witch, she is indeed missing, about two days ago..." The cloaked man paused for a moment, and smiled at Harry with the most obvious meaning.

"Damn... Are these enough?!"

With a clanging sound, dozens of Galleons landed on the table one after another.

This money is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for the people here, and the cloaked man straightened his eyes immediately when he saw this.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

He hurriedly reached out to grab the gold coins, but Harry blocked him with a sweep of his hand.

"Tell me everything you know!"

"Okay, okay... that witch, I know her affairs most clearly." The cloaked man glanced eagerly at the gold on the table, and carefully blocked them with his cloak, for fear that anyone would see a little golden light.

"I'm sure that she is the Bertha Jorkins you are looking for! Two nights ago, she followed another man into the dark forest and never came out again!"

Chapter 540 Dark Forest, Enemy Appears

After the morning episode, Harry left the bar alone. Although the dark wizards watching were still looking at him maliciously, none of them came forward to seek death without opening their eyes.

Because of this, Harry didn't just throw a bag of money on the tavern floor as he had planned yesterday... Of course, it wasn't because he gave up on the plan, but because he happened to change the way.

After a while, Snape and Moody, who also had breakfast, also left the tavern together, and caught up with Harry at the edge of the dark forest. The timing was just right.

The few people who came together this time were not stupid, and some tasks could only be completed by Harry alone, this point was very clear to Stanley and Moody.

Therefore, they only need to hide behind to provide deterrence, and there is no need to keep showing their presence in front of those desperadoes.

However, they all seemed a little surprised by the news about Bertha Jorkins that Harry had inquired about.

"Bertha Jorkins, I have heard of this person. She is an official of the Ministry of Magic, and it is said that she has been kicked around by various departments. She is very unpopular." Moody thought for a while and said, "She is currently working in the Sports Department of the idiot Ludo. She should be on vacation in Albania, but the Ministry of Magic will not start caring about her disappearance so soon."

"That guy in the tavern just wants to sell some news." Snape said in a flat voice, "He doesn't care if we're here for Bertha Jorkins, as long as he can exchange the news for gold." That's it."

Sijiao's words were on point, but the cloaked man in the tavern was purely luck.

Harry and his party are from England, and Bertha Jorkins is also from England, so no matter whether it is right or wrong, there is nothing wrong with trying to trade, what if there is a profit?

Even if he guessed wrong, it would be a big deal to pat his ass and leave, and he could even sell the news of Bertha Jorkins, Harry and others to others.

However, although this guy provided good news, there was one thing he did that was very dishonest.

Bertha Jorkins was indeed missing, but she did not enter the dark forest with a mysterious man, but with a group of people!

Harry saw this memory through Legilimency. Many of the people in that group were notorious werewolves and vampires in the area, basically they could do anything as long as they were paid.

Presumably the mysterious man who abducted Bertha Jorkins hired them for money.

The man in the cloak didn't tell the truth to Harry before, probably because he was not greedy enough and felt that Harry's price was not enough, or he simply wanted to kill Harry and the others so that he would have a chance to catch the leak.

But... Harry is not so easy to deceive.

When chatting with the other party before, Harry had put a sticking spell on the gold... Could the cloaked man successfully break Harry's spell before other people in the tavern found the gold?

In short, he can ask for good luck~

"The surrounding animals told me that there is indeed a dark and invisible monster hidden in the depths of the jungle. They are very reluctant to approach it, because they may be killed after a long time." After entering the periphery of the dark forest, Sirius, who stepped on the spot, also brought his news.

"In addition, people have indeed entered the forest before, and they seem to be looking for something. If that Bertha Jorkins is among them, I'm sure this will definitely be a big trouble."

For Bertha Jorkins, Sirius had an impression. The witch was a few grades higher than him in school. She was a very nosy guy, but not smart at all.

According to Sirius, those two traits of hers combined were abysmal, leading to all sorts of nasty rumors and incidents everywhere.

"Indeed, if those guys came to look for Voldemort, we might have lost the opportunity." Harry's expression became a bit serious, and he took out the... magic camera from his suitcase.

"Come on, Mr. Moody, please smile, you may not have a chance in the future." While saying something that would make Moody gnash his teeth, Harry pressed the shutter several times in succession.

"You...you still have time to take pictures at such a time?" Moody scolded angrily, staring at his magic eyes, "Boy, I don't care what the purpose of your trip is, but there is no doubt about the crisis in front of you." , so you better concentrate on me!"

"Mr. Moody, you are wrong... I have been very attentive."

puff!

With a soft sound, the Winged Demon thrown by Harry quickly spread out from its curled up state, and precisely landed on the head of a nearby poisonous snake that was about to sneak up on it. It popped out its powerful mouthparts and directly poked the opponent's brain. .

In other words, this is dealing with Voldemort, how could Harry not focus?

In fact, ever since entering the dark forest, Harry has used his vision and hearing to the extreme, and at the same time, the surveillance map in his pocket has been activated all the time. Mark of the Dead…

It can be said that he has used all the methods that can be used to detect Voldemort.

But focus on concentration, the photos should be taken, after all, there is no truth without pictures~

I don't know if Voldemort, who looks like this, will allow himself to take a few close-ups of him.

"Winged Demon..." The scar on Moody's face twitched helplessly, "I'm really curious about how the guys from the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures determine the standards for private breeding."

In Moody's view, most of the fifth-level creatures are very dangerous, and it should be forbidden for wizards to keep them privately, but there are a few exceptions... such as the Winged Demon.

"Yes, I've wanted to ask this question for a long time." Harry replied with his mouth curled up in depression.

In Harry's opinion, most of the fifth-level creatures are very cute, and wizards who are powerful and powerful should be allowed to raise them privately, but the Ministry of Magic refuses to accommodate... such as the female charmander.

A group of people continued to move forward, carefully avoiding various dangers in the forest. From morning to afternoon, until the sky was getting dark, they had almost entered the deepest part of the dark forest.

The surrounding towering giant trees have now been distorted into various terrifying shapes, and even the sky above their heads has gradually been completely covered.

"Uh...Granger, we can't go any further." Suddenly, Snape froze, and secretly clutched his left arm.

"I see." Harry nodded with a solemn expression, and there was actually a slight burning sensation on his forehead.

"Mr. Moody, I have something to ask you now." Harry looked at the experienced Auror seriously, "The enemy we are looking for is ahead, but if we rush over, the other party is likely to attack you immediately." Run away. So I need you to put on my invisibility cloak and sneak up close to the opponent, and cast the anti-apparition spell before you are detected!"

Harry took out the invisibility cloak, and at the same time raised his finger to somewhere ahead, the names of two little guys had already appeared on his surveillance map, and the other party was obviously over there!

"Of course no problem!" Moody accepted Harry's proposal without thinking.

In the fight against evil, he has always taken the lead.

"Once the plan is successful, we will immediately reinforce it! Zou Wu, you also come out to help."

Harry released the Zouwu from the suitcase, and took another thing out of the ring at the same time.

At this time, in the depths of the forest, Moody began to sneak carefully under the cover of the invisibility cloak.

And the three of Harry were already ready for a surprise attack at any time!

Chapter 540 Formal Confrontation, Mysterious Enemy

In fact, it would be better for Harry to let Moody go to sneak close to Voldemort.

Today, Voldemort's knowledge of Harry should still be at the time when Quirrell was smashed by the Holy Beast Spiral, so he certainly would not know that Harry already has an Animagus transformation, and a strange power. Elemental ability.

But the key problem is that Harriet can't use the anti-apparition spell.

This spell is a counter-spell that needs to be honed to an extremely proficient level before apparition can be specially practiced and mastered. Generally, if it is not an Auror, no one will study this thing specially.

Among the four people who came this time, only Moody can use it.

Of course, Harry felt that Moody's stealth success rate should not be low. After all, he still has magic eyes, and he can see the road ahead even under the cover of the invisibility cloak.

But now, Moody had lived up to his expectations and bypassed the two guys who were watching on the outermost perimeter. Their names had just appeared on Harry's surveillance map, and they should also be hired temporarily.

But in the suspicious Moody's view, since these two guys dared to interfere with Voldemort's affairs, they must have been under the Imperius Curse.

This may mean that the people around Voldemort will probably not flee in all directions, but attack themselves without fear of death!

However, Moody will not be afraid of this. He has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has fought against countless dark wizards. He has seen scenes bigger than this!

"Master, your... the situation, okay... do you need... some more drinks?"

The wind in the forest brought intermittent voices, and Moody listened carefully, and felt that it seemed that a man was speaking in a tone full of concern and reverence.

"Later...thanks to you...my faithful...servant..."

Another man's voice also sounded, his voice was surprisingly high-pitched, even if he could only hear a few words sporadically, it still made Moody's hair stand on end!

He realized almost immediately that the speaker must be Voldemort, and he had already been found!

You must hurry up!

Moody tightened his invisibility cloak and immediately moved forward again, wanting to secure the anti-apparition range and to overhear more information.

Over the years, Voldemort's subordinates were either killed and captured, or turned to the light. How could someone come to rescue him now?

"Don't forget, find...Naji...squeeze...at night...drink again..."

After getting closer, Voldemort's voice became clearer, and he seemed to be giving orders to the previous people.

"Don't worry, master... I have already... several bottles in advance, definitely..."

What does Voldemort need to drink, is it to relieve his weakness?

Moody continued to move forward tentatively, but this time, he met a pair of dark blood-red eyes!

He has been found!

"Mysterious man, you can't escape today! Anti-apparition!!"

Now that he had been discovered by the enemy, Moody decided not to hide any more. He tore off the invisibility cloak violently, and at the same time vigorously waved his magic wand, within the limit of what he could cover, he deployed the counter-curse of Apparition in one go!

And at the same time, he also had a complete vision of what Voldemort looked like now.

He was like a thin, withered baby, wrapped in a tattered robe, the exposed skin did not have any hair, but was covered with horrible bruises.

His round head, hairless and sunken in the back, had an ugly, basilisk-like face, and was staring at Moody with angry eyes.

At this time, a woman was holding him, and Moody identified it carefully, and found that it was Bertha Jorkins who had been reported missing before. She looked bruised all over her body, and she was obviously under the Imperius Curse.

Beside her, there is a strange man Moody has never seen before, who should be the one who planned the rescue.

For some reason, Moody always felt that the other person's expression was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

As for other werewolves, vampires, dark wizards, etc., they are just a bunch of little guys.

"Alastor Moody? How dare you come looking for me, you old man with a broken body?!" Realizing that Moody's anti-apparition spell had taken effect, Voldemort couldn't help shooting a gloomy light from his eyes, "You will die."

"Kill him for me!"

The mysterious man seemed to understand Voldemort's intentions very well, and immediately issued a kill order to Moody.

In an instant, a group of black wizard miscellaneous soldiers who were completely under control assumed an attacking posture towards Moody at the same time.

"Hmph, it's not certain who will kill who!"

"Roar!!"

Moody swung out his armor for the first time to defend himself, and then, there was a thunder-like roar from the far end of the woods.

It was a majestic giant like a lion. It was surrounded by magic power like thunder. It leaped into the arena from far to near in an instant. While protecting Moody with its body, it swung its claws and slapped two enemy.

"Thunderbolt explosion!", "Break into pieces!"

After that, two spells of equal power and speed were shot out at the same time, and Voldemort's side fell to the ground with two minions.

"It's really timely, and... this monster is also very powerful!"

It is true that even Moody has to admire the magic power displayed by Sirius and Snape.

However, what surprised him even more was Zouwu. He had thought that this big cat was only powerful with its teeth and claws, but he didn't expect that this guy had just crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, bringing the two people on his back at the same time. Joined the battle group...wait for it!

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