Chapter 684 (1/2)
The news that Snape was a Death Eater surprised Harry.
No wonder Snape is so afraid of moody. There are reasons for that. Maybe he is still with the Dark Lord
Harry didn't think it was a good idea to think so, but Snape's consistent image was already in his mind.
The whole Hogwarts, hate Harry, if not Malfoy, it should be Snape, but Snape also helped him, and Dumbledore trusted Snape very much, otherwise, Dumbledore would not be able to get Snape out of this trial
Harry turned to look at ALATO moody. He looked at Dumbledore's back with deep suspicion.
”All right, kakarov,” crouch said coldly, ”you have helped me. I will reconsider your case. You go back to Azkaban first...” Mr. Crouch's voice drifted away.
Harry looked around. The dungeon was disappearing like smoke; everything was beginning to blur.
He could only see that everything around his body was like a whirling black whirlpool But soon, the dungeon appeared again. Harry found himself sitting in a different position than before; still in the top row.
But the man on his right became Mr. crouch.
The atmosphere here is much more relaxed and even a little elated. Everyone is whispering, as if watching a sports event.
There was a witch in the middle row opposite that caught Harry's attention. She had short golden hair and a purple robe. No mistake. She's the young Rita Skeeter.
It's a terrible woman, too. Rita's ability to make things up just blew Harry's lungs.
But she didn't look so bad when she was young, but would she be as fat as she is now?
Where did Harry and Hermione see it? It was in the bottle that Fanlin also practiced with magic, and then let Hermione press the book at the bottom
However, Hermione is still kind. Although Rita can't change back because of magic, Hermione still takes Rita out every day to let it go
Is this a beetle?
Harry looked around again. Dumbledore sat next to him again, but in a different robe.
Mr. crouch looked gaunt and thinner and more severe
Harry knows. It's a different memory, a different day A different trial.
The corner door opened and Ruth bagmond came in.
It's not like the real Ruth bagmon. He still has a Quidditch figure. His nose hasn't been flattened. He's tall and thin but strong.
Seeing this, Fanlin roughly knew that bagmon's betrayal was not accidental. In order to survive, he was willing to do anything.
However, this has to let van Lin sigh, he has never been so intuitive observation of the past.
Serious Dumbledore, moody without disability
At this time, there was no fudge. Everything in the Ministry of magic was dominated by crouch, but Van Lim could almost imagine the next thing, the kid?
This is almost the time when the conflict is at its worst, destroying the whole family.
Vaseline stares at the meditation basin quietly. Harry is seated, right next to crouch.
”Interesting memories.”
Ruth bagmond sat down on the chained chair and looked nervous.
But the chair didn't tie him up like kakarov. Bagmond seemed to feel this and relaxed.
He swept the audience with his eyes, waved to two of them and reluctantly laughed.
”Ruth bagmon, you have been brought to the Supreme Court of the wizarding world to defend your charges. According to wiesengamo's evidence, you are charged with day. The AITS have a relationship. ”
Crouch said, ”we've heard the evidence against you, and we're ready to announce our verdict. What else do you want to add to your testimony before that?”
Harry couldn't believe his ears. A corpse, a barmud?
”Only a little.” Ruth bagmon giggled and said, ”well, I thought I used to be a bit of a fool -”
one or two of the audience burst out laughing. But Mr. crouch didn't have that sense of humor. He looked at Ruth with the most severe and disgusting look. Bagmon.
”He never said anything more real than that, boy.” Someone said to Dumbledore dryly.
Harry looked, moody sat there again: ”if I hadn't known he was always so stupid, I would have thought those Quidditch balls had brainwashed him...”
”Ruth. Bagmon, you were caught sending information to Duke Voldemort's followers. Therefore, I suggest that he be sentenced to serve a sentence of no less than - ”in AzkabanBut then there was a roar of anger from the surrounding audience. Several witches and witches stood up and shook their heads at Mr. crouch, some even waving their fists.
”But I've told you, I don't know!” Bagmond cried sincerely to the crowd, his round blue eyes wide open. ”Not at all! Old Rockwood is a friend of my father's I never dreamed that he was with the man! I thought I was just gathering information for us! And Rockwood has been talking about getting me a job in the Ministry of magic Once my Quidditch career is over, you know I mean, I can't always be trampled by a swimming ball, can I? ”
It seems that bagmond's status as a Quidditch player helped him too much. Strictly speaking, bagmond was also a celebrity at that time, and humorous words always made people like him.
But
Van Lin's eyes turned to crouch. The result from crouch is not the same. All the people concerned should be put into Azkaban.
Strictly speaking, bagmon is just an unknown person. He lacks some vision and luck.
There was a chuckle in the audience.
”Then let's vote.” Said Mr. crouch coldly. Then he turned to the right side of the dungeon and said, ”the jury will be happy to raise their hands In favor of imprisonment... ”
Harry looked to the right-hand side of the dungeon.
No one raised their hands, and a lot of people in the audience started clapping. A witch stood up in the jury. ”What's the matter?” Klaus growled angrily. ”We just want to extend our warm congratulations to Mr. bagmon for his excellent performance against Turkey in Quidditch last Saturday.”
She finished in one breath.
Mr. crouch was furious. At this time, thunderous applause broke out in the dungeon.
Bagmond stood up, bowed and laughed.
”Mean, dirty.” 'cried Mr. crouch to Dumbledore, as bagmond was out of the dungeon. He still said angrily, ”Rockwood did give him a job Ruth. It will be a sad day for the Ministry of magic when bagmond joins us... ”
Then the dungeon disappeared again. This memory is really long
Van Lin rubbed his temples. The most important part should be coming. Maybe he should be more detailed.
When the picture reappears, Harry finds himself and Dumbledore still sitting next to Mr. crouch, but the atmosphere is very different. It was strangely quiet, except for a delicate witch sitting next to Mr. crouch sobbing.
Suddenly, Harry found himself surrounded by a figure.
”Fanlin, where have you been before?”
”Up there.” Fanlin also pointed to the ceiling.
”You never came in?”
”No, I've been watching this place all the time. This should be the third memory, Igor kakarov, a timid Death Eater, Ruth bagmon, a fickle in the dark, and finally...”
”At the end of what? And, you know, Professor Snape... ”
”I know, Harry, but you just need to remember that Dumbledore believes in him.” ”Let's go on, this is the most important part,” Van Lin said
Harry nodded, and he looked back.