a certain scientific harry potter

Or how to put it, some people are born with strong heads. Draco Malfoy has a rare IQ, but it is all used to figure out how to be successful in front of Harry. brought back.

It's just that what Malfoy didn't expect was that Harry really didn't bother to talk to him this time, but it was already impossible for him to accept him as soon as he wanted to.

Because he has successfully ignited a powder keg that cannot be tolerated!

"Then I'm better than you bastard!" Ron, who was already on the verge of breaking out, completely exploded his temper at this moment, "Hasn't your unlucky father been missing for a long time? It's ridiculous that you are still in the mood to manage here Other people's business?!"

"Damn it! What did you say? How dare you say such a thing?!"

Malfoy's pale face flushed in an instant. His father had been missing for months, and he hadn't heard from him until now. This matter had always been a thorn in his heart.

Originally, being flattered by Crabbe and others would make him temporarily forget this fact, but Ron opened up this scar without any concealment!

"Bastard...I will never forgive you!!"

Malfoy, who completely lost his mind, rushed at Ron angrily, gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to cut off the opponent's neck.

And Ron, who was equally outraged, went up to him not to be outdone, and wrestled with Malfoy regardless.

"Oops, pull them away!"

"Not good! Hurry up and help Draco!"

Seeing that the scene became chaotic, the Weasley brothers and Malfoy's followers rushed forward at the same time, but before they could make a move, a scorching white light rushed ahead of them, directly hitting the two people who were in the scuffle Explode nearby!

boom!

After a burst of explosions, Ron lay on the ground in shock, but Malfoy, who was fighting with him just now, had disappeared, replaced by a shivering ferret on the spot.

"Don't do that, boy!"

A roar came from behind, and everyone turned around abruptly, only to see Moody limping coming from not far away.

His magic eye was shattered by lightning yesterday, leaving only a terrible hole where the eye was. At the same time, because of the loss of his artificial leg, he only leaned on a crude wooden crutch.

That didn't stop him from using his wand, though, and the tip of his wand kept pointing at the ferret.

"He didn't hurt you, did he?" Moody stepped forward angrily, passed the silent crowd, and pulled Ron who was lying on the ground with a wooden crutch.

"Uh, no...we just started fighting." Ron was obviously frightened, and his expression was a little dazed at the moment.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Moody snorted coldly, and immediately looked down at the ferret.

The ferret seemed to sense the danger at the same time, he screamed in terror, and ran towards the nearby corridor in a panic.

"Don't try to run!" However, Moody just pointed with his wand casually, and the ferret rose to a height of more than three meters in the air, and then fell to the ground with a snap, and then rose to a higher level again. s position!

"What I don't like the most is you Death Eater bastards who are obviously incompetent but always cause trouble!" Moody cursed in a rough voice, and the ferret rose higher and higher under his control , screaming in pain all the time.

"Arthur was such a humble, talented wizard, and you, a bastard, dared to slander him? Don't you know that your father, Lucius Malfoy, is a mean and dirty coward!!"

With a flick of his wand, Moody jerked the ferret up into the air, letting the ferret kick around in the air.

And after seeing this scene, deep doubts arose in Harry's heart at the same time.

Something is really wrong with this Moody.

It was obviously two people fighting, but Moody only shot at Malfoy, and from what he said, it was not so much that he was teaching a lowly student, but rather because he held hatred for Malfoy's father, That's why he blamed the other party's son.

The other thing was the injuries on his body. Harry was surprised to find that Moody's injury from being struck by lightning yesterday seemed to have healed.

Most of the scars on his body caused by the lightning strike disappeared in just one night, and his over-consumed magic power has also recovered in sevens and eighties!

This is absolutely unbelievable for Harry, who studied under Snape and is also good at medical magic.

Because in his impression, this kind of effect can be called the panacea of ​​"flesh and white bones", and most of them have side effects that ordinary wizards are absolutely unwilling to bear...

"Huh?" Suddenly, Harry, who seemed to have sensed it, looked at his left arm suspiciously.

He found that his left hand had clenched into a fist at some point, and even the veins popped out unconsciously, as if extremely angry.

Could it be...Harry looked at Moody again, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

"Professor Moody!" A surprised voice came from the corridor, and Professor McGonagall trotted forward with a stack of books in his arms.

"Hello, Professor McGonagall." Seeing this, Moody put away the sternness on his face, but flicked his wand again, causing the ferret to jump again.

"What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall looked at the ferret in mid-air vigilantly.

"Let me teach you a lesson." Moody said indifferently.

"Lesson? Moody, is that a student?" Professor McGonagall suddenly screamed, and even scattered the books in his hand.

"Yes."

"My God!" She was even more surprised, and hurriedly took out her wand to break the spell for the ferret.

A moment later, with a crackling sound, Draco Malfoy finally recovered.

However, he was no longer the arrogance he had just now, he just curled up on the ground with snot and tears on his face, and his emotions were completely out of control due to fright.

"Moody, we never use Transfiguration as punishment!" Professor McGonagall accused helplessly and angrily, "I think Principal Dumbledore must have told you?"

"He probably mentioned it, but I think we need to scare them severely..." Moody scratched his chin casually, and his only one eye suddenly glared at Crabbe and a group of Slytherins, "Especially for These Death Eater cubs, let's not let our guard down!"

"Moody, don't bring outside emotions into the school!" Professor McGonagall looked even angrier, "Regardless of their parents, they are Hogwarts students first! If they are wrong, we can Put in confinement, or report to the dean of the college where the person is, instead of abusing lynching like you!"

"Okay, okay, I see..."

Moody, who knew he was wrong, grunted, stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Chapter 590: Fake Moody, very wary

"Okay, let's go."

Seeing that Moody was submissive, Professor McGonagall couldn't say anything deeply. She turned around and dispersed the students who gathered around to watch the excitement, and at the same time acquiesced to a group of silent Snake Academy students who took Malfoy away.

When he left, Malfoy's tarnished blond hair was disheveled, and his eyes were almost filled with tears of pain and unwillingness.

Harry didn't bother to analyze this guy's mood at the moment, because no matter what he endured today, it was all the bitter fruit he and his bastard father planted with his own hands!

"Harry, you should stop this matter immediately!" After the turmoil was over, Professor McGonagall, who was still angry, approached Harry again, "Since you are about to become a professor, you should remember to Treat every student equally!"

"I will, Professor McGonagall. If the students in the Snake Academy really choose my class, I will definitely teach it." Harry promised with a humble look.

"That's the best. I believe that there will be many people looking forward to what you have to say."

Professor McGonagall finally showed a smile when she heard the words. She used her wand to put away the books scattered on the floor, and after a few words of encouragement to Harry, she turned and left.

However, after the other party left, Harry repeatedly entrusted the Weasley brothers to help him inquire about the details of that night, and then hurried to the dungeon.

Now everything is just guesswork, and Harry can't arbitrarily tell Professor McGonagall his guess, so he decided to discuss it with a reliable person.

And in the whole school, the most reliable person is undoubtedly that person.

...

"Didn't you already guess it?"

In the underground classroom, after listening to Harry's narration, Snape didn't give his opinion, but asked quietly, "Do you think I'll keep secrets from you?"

"I just find it hard to believe that someone would make the same choice as Voldemort." Harry sighed deeply, "Unicorn blood...why would he have to use that thing?"

That's right, Harry had already guessed it before he came to see Sijiao.

The only 'potion' that can quickly recover from injuries and make up for the extreme shortage of magic power is the blood of unicorns!

But why did Moody do this?

Don't hesitate to bear the curse of the unicorn, just to keep yourself in the best condition at all times?

Or was it simply that he didn't want Madam Pomfrey and himself to treat him with an excuse?

"Granger, instead of worrying about why, you should think about who he is." Snape reminded with a blank expression.

"Strangely enough, he is Moody." Harry took out the Marauder's Map from his ring, "I just checked, he..."

"Don't let me see that thing!"

Snape gave Harry a sullen look. He obviously knew it already, the Marauder's Map was full of curse words written against him.

"Okay, it's my fault." Harry shrugged helplessly, and put back the unopened map.

He originally wanted to tell Sijia that the other party's name on the Marauder's Map was Alastor Moody, but now it seemed unnecessary.

"He should have put a disguise spell on his name. Obviously, your map is no secret to him." After pondering for a while, Snape seemed to have come to a conclusion, "Our Mr. Lupine, recently It seems to be a little too forgetful."

"Uh... Your analysis can go around such a big circle, it's really amazing."

Harry twitched his mouth helplessly, of course he understood what Sijia meant, didn't it mean that Lupine told Tonks to tell Moody and told fake Moody that Harry had a living thing made with Lupine's family spell? Click on the map.

Look, how clear the logic is~

"In addition, Alastor Moody is the core figure of the Order of the Phoenix. Before you move him, you'd better have solid evidence. Moreover, you should also inform Dumbledore in advance."

"I will, Stu."

Harry nodded, the reminder from Snape was undoubtedly the main points he must pay attention to when he acted.

Moody is a die-hard supporter of Dumbledore, so this incident of fake Moody infiltrating Hogwarts, no matter what his actual purpose is, is an incident involving the core members of the Order of the Phoenix.

So Sijiao is reminding Harry that although they and the Order of the Phoenix have a common enemy, Voldemort, they are now two distinct forces. .

After leaving the dungeon, Harry already knew what he was going to do.

He first sent a secret letter to the Greengrass family, so that the Greengrass ghost who had been helping him collect information on the pure-blood family rushed to Hogwarts and began to follow the fake Moody 24 hours a day. To find out where he hid the real Mad-Eye!

Harry later verified it several times with the human footprint charm, and found that the other party's name was always 'Alastor Moody', and there was only this one and only Moody in Hogwarts.

Now it seems that either the other party cast a shielding spell on the real Moody while casting a disguise spell on his name-that is a spell that can completely hide people. Not even an owl can find the hidden wizard.

Since the fake Moody is strong enough to subdue Moody and resist Harry's human footprinting spell detection, his spell attainment is obviously not low, and it is very possible that he can cast a powerful shielding spell.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, the real Moody is not at Hogwarts at the moment, which is a little troublesome.

The Weasley brothers later forwarded Arthur's letter to Harry. After reading it carefully, Harry did find some problems.

On the night of the incident, Moody blew up a trash can, but there were actually many traces of casting spells at the scene, but Mr. Weasley was anxious to erase the memories of ordinary policemen, so he did not check in detail.

Moreover, it was Moody himself who expressed a false alarm at the time... So if the real Moody had already been controlled at that time, then he was very likely imprisoned in his own home!

...

"It seems that the key to solving the problem lies in that fake Moody..."

From Friday to Sunday, Harry sent the ghost of Greengrass to follow Moody for more than two days, but they didn't get any useful clues.

This fake guy has an unusual vigilance, not only pays great attention to cleaning the fallen hair, but also refuses to leave the flagon for drinking. He wasn't in a hurry to change the legs, but the wine jug was replaced with an identical one immediately, and he always drank the 'wine' he brought with him.

Of course, what was really in there, Harry had now figured out.

But he still lacks a key evidence that can make Lao Deng agree to cooperate with him and arrest the fake Moody!

"Master Granger, that guy left the office and walked towards the school gate!"

And just when Harry was thinking about how to deal with this guy, the ghost brought Moody's latest move.

"Off-campus? Then I'll go meet him in person." While speaking, Harry had already put on the Invisibility Cloak.

Forget it, since this guy is so vigilant, he might as well go find out for himself.

Chapter 590 IX Trailing Surveillance, Bar Harvesting

On the main road in Hogsmeade village, Harry was wearing the Invisibility Cloak, hanging far behind the fake Moody.

He didn't dare to go forward too much, even if he lost his magic eye, the fake Moody was still a wizard with keen sense, and it was easy to be spotted by the other party if he got too close.

However, the fake Moody didn't go anywhere special, and he didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts.

He first went to Devis-Bans at the end of the village, where he bought a more comfortable and finely crafted magic prosthesis, but he didn't change it immediately, but took it to the Pig's Head Bar.

"Mad-Eye? How did you come to my place...and why is your magic eye missing?"

In the morning, there were no customers in the Pig's Head Bar. Aberforth, who was wiping glasses at the bar counter, was stunned for a moment when he saw the fake Moody, and then hurriedly put down his work.

But upon closer inspection, he found that the comrade-in-arms was missing a lot of parts, not only the magic eye, but even the prosthetic leg was replaced with a crutch...but he was holding a new prosthetic leg in his hand .

"There was an accident before. The kid from the Potter family went wrong when he was performing the unarmed lightning strike. My magic eye and artificial leg were all broken." Fake Moody helplessly raised the artificial leg in his hand, "No, I just spared time to go to Devis-Bans to get a new one, but the eyes couldn't be replaced in a short time."

"That's right." Aberforth nodded understandingly. Moody's magic eye is a high-end product made by a master alchemist. It is impossible to make a special order in a general-purpose magic item store like Devis-Bans Can do it.