themonasnovels Chapter 680 Crazy Crouch
Chapter 680 Crazy Crouch
Chapter 680 Crazy Crouch
After William left Professor Flitwick's office, he ran into Hagrid at the door of the Great Hall.
Hagrid had a hesitant expression, very constipated.
After talking with Professor Flitwick, William also understood, and he quickly said: "I will take the protection of magical animals next school year."
Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to pat William on the shoulder, but he dodged it.
If this slap is taken, if you don't hide, you will definitely kneel on the ground.
"Not bad, you have a conscience." Hagrid said angrily. "This year, neither George nor Fred took my class.
These two bad boys, I treat them so kindly for nothing!If I visit the Forbidden Forest at night again in the future, I will definitely deduct their points. "
William smiled helplessly.
Cedric took Hagrid's class instead.
He must choose. If he wants to make a wand, he must have a good understanding of those magical animals.
Hagrid brought dangerous magical creatures every time, and he had a good... fun time!
"What about Qiu, will she choose my class in sixth grade?"
Hagrid asked some embarrassing questions, and William could only vaguely say, "I don't know, she didn't tell me."
Qiu definitely didn't choose it, so does it need to be said?She had had enough of the snails and decided to drop the class.
She still liked this class very much before, but Hagrid had a very good dissuading effect.
But it's hard to say clearly, the next semester in autumn can only avoid Hagrid first.
Not just Cho, Marietta... Many students decided not to choose.They were really frightened by Hagrid.
William looked at Hagrid's face, changed the topic, and whispered:
"How are you and Madame Maxime?"
"Don't mention her!" Hagrid said angrily, clenched his fists, "I don't want to see her again. Not in my life."
Good guy, William direct good guy.
Who said before that he wanted to see Mrs. Maxime for a lifetime?
Now it's starting to disappear again?
I hope Hagrid will be tougher and won't slap his face in the future.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see some big babies, don't tell anyone."
With a sneaky look, Hagrid dragged William to the outside.
They followed the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, and entered through a gap in the stands.
The Quidditch pitch is no longer flat and smooth, it seems that someone has built countless long low walls here.
These low walls are intricate and meandering in all directions.
Hagrid clapped his hands triumphantly, pointed at his masterpiece, and asked, "I think you probably guessed what you're going to do here?"
William looked at the intricate low wall and guessed: "A maze?"
"Yes, a genius idea." Hagrid took William closer.
"The third item is very simple. The Triwizard Tournament Cup is placed in the center of the maze. Whichever warrior can find it first will get full marks."
"Shouldn't it be more than a maze?" William quickly memorized those roads.
If it's just a maze, the warriors will definitely be able to get the road map of the maze in advance.That would be so easy.
"There's going to be a lot of obstacles." Hagrid said cheerfully, feeling better, "I'll provide a lot of cuties—very docile magical creatures.
There are still some spells that must be lifted..."
A very docile magical creature... If someone else said it, William would have unicorns and other animals in his mind.
Since Hagrid said it, what appeared in his mind were dragons and snails...
Hagrid will definitely do his best to make this maze less "dangerous".
Hagrid took William and looked around the maze for a while before they left the playground.
Hagrid went to the castle, and William sat alone by the Black Lake.
He waved his wand, conjured up a quill and parchment, and quickly drew the path of the maze according to the memory just now.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and William glanced away from the corner of his eye, with the corners of his mouth curled up.
Hermione came over quietly and stood behind him without speaking.
She bent down, put her head on his shoulder, and watched him draw there.
Hermione blinked and asked softly, "Is it the third item? It looks like a maze."
"Yeah, Hagrid just told me. To set up a maze on the Quidditch field, you need to remember the route."
Hermione looked at it for a while, then jokingly said, "I finally discovered something you're not good at."
Well, it's really crooked, William can be called a soul painter.
He stopped writing, hugged Hermione in his arms, turned to look at the black lake and said:
"Annie should be allowed to draw, she is better at this."
"You can also learn, so that you can draw a portrait for me in the future."
Hermione raised her head and pressed her head against his chin, as a matter of course.
Makes sense!
William really should learn to draw so he can paint portraits of Hermione.
It's the kind that Jack drew for Rousi in the Titanic!
The corners of William's mouth curled up, and he reached out to stroke Hermione's chin, smiling silently.
After a while, the girl said angrily, "Where are you touching!"
William lowered his head in astonishment, and retracted his paws embarrassingly.
It turned out that I accidentally touched a small hill.
Hermione was flushed, biting her lip, panting.
At this time, footsteps came from behind again.William turned his head away, frowning.
Krum walked slowly towards the two of them along the black lake.
"Miss Galanje, may I have a word with you?" Krum said in broken English.
Hermione poked her head out of William's arms, slightly surprised.
"sure, no problem."
"Then can you come with me over there?"
Krum obviously didn't want William to hear.
Hermione shook her head directly and said, "No need, just talk here."
"Oh, well..." Krum hesitated, staring at William sullenly.
William smiled, rubbing his chin against Hermione's hair.
Krum was brewing emotions. He hesitated for a long time and was about to speak when there was unusual movement in the reeds not far away.
William stood up, and Hermione also stood up, immediately took out her wand, and looked ahead vigilantly.
A man suddenly stumbled out of the reeds.
William narrowed his eyes.
— Barty Crouch.
He looked as if he had been adrift for many days, his robes were torn at the knees and stained with blood, his face was also scarred, unshaven, gray and haggard.
He was strange in appearance, but the strangest of all was his behavior.
Mr. Crouch seemed to be talking to someone whom only he could see.He kept muttering and gesticulating.
William and Hermione exchanged glances, both carrying their wands, and walked carefully towards Crouch.
"Mr. Crouch, didn't you go to Ludo?" William asked. "How did it become like this?"
Mr. Crouch didn't look at him, but kept talking to Reed next to him.
"...Wetherby, after you finish this matter, send an owl to Dumbledore to confirm the number of students participating in the Tournament in Durmstrang. Karkaroff sent a message saying that there will be more students. ..."
"Then send an owl to deliver a letter to Madame Maxime. She may also increase the number of students. Since Karkaroff's number has increased..."
"What happened to him?" Hermione asked warily. "Like talking to Percy."
During the summer, Crouch kept calling Percy Wetherby, and the twins continued to use that title, mocking Percy.
Mr. Crouch's eyeballs protruded, like a mental patient, staring straight ahead, muttering silently.
Then, he staggered a few steps to the side and fell to his knees with a plop.
"Isn't this the referee? What's wrong with him?" Krum also came over, looking down at Crouch in panic.
"Dumbledore!" gasped Mr. Crouch.
He lunged forward and grabbed Willem's robes, but his eyes were fixed on the top of Willem's head.
"I want to... see... Dumbledore..."
"Okay." William nodded, "I'll take you to him now, what happened, who attacked you?"
"I did...a...stupid thing..." Crouch gasped.
He looked completely insane, his eyes bulging and rolling around, and saliva dripping down his chin.
"Must... tell... Dumbledore!"
"Tell him what?" said Hermione.
But Crouch fell into a state of madness again, and he continued to talk to himself:
"Thank you, Wetherby. I'd like a cup of tea after you've done that. My wife and son are coming soon, and we're going to a concert with the Fudges tonight."
Crouch seemed to mix up the time, bringing up his wife and son as if he had traveled back decades.
"Any of you go to Professor Dumbledore, call him over, I'll keep an eye on it here."
Krum looked terrified.
William and Hermione rolled their eyes at the same time.
It would be a fool to leave now to call someone.
Crouch is behaving strangely and must know something.
After he left, maybe Crouch would be killed.
Besides, there is no need to call someone in person... Is it a wizard? !
I saw William waving his wand, and a silver sea eagle emerged from the tip of the wand.
It spread its wings and flew in a circle, heading towards the principal's office.
William picked up the safety form, prepared to find some sedatives, and gave Crouch to take them.
A green light shot out from the reeds suddenly and menacingly.
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(End of this chapter)