Chapter 716 (1/2)
Moody's in the box didn't answer, looking frail.
Dumbledore climbed in, gently close to the sleeping moody, and he bent down.
”Hypnotized by the Umbrian spell, he was weak,” Dumbledore said. ”Of course, they won't let him die, Harry. Throw down the swindler's coat. Alastair is freezing. Madame Pomfrey needs to show him, but he's not in any danger now.”
Harry did. Dumbledore covered Moody's coat, wrapped him up, and climbed out of the trunk. Then he took the silver bottle from the table, took the lid off, and turned it upside down. A thick liquid dripped down the floor.
”It's a compound soup, Harry,” Dumbledore said. ”You see how simple and useful it is, because moody never drinks any medicine that is not his water bottle. This is his characteristic. The liar must lock up the real moody. Only in this way can he continue to make the potion. Look at his hair...”
Dumbledore looked at Moody under the suitcase. ”This liar has been cutting his hair from alasto's head. But I think tonight, our fake Moody's will forget to do as usual, and at this point, we'll see... ”
Dumbledore dragged over the stool at the table and sat down. His eyes were staring at Moody, who was unconscious on the ground. Harry looked at him, silent for a few minutes Then, in Harry's eyes, the face of the man lying on the ground began to change. The scar disappeared, the skin became smooth, and the damaged nose grew well. The long, thick gray hair shrank to its head and replaced by golden hair. Suddenly, with a thump, the wooden leg fell off, and a normal human leg grew in its original position After a while, the original rough palm changed color and became a silver white palm. After a while, the magic eye ran out of the face, a normal eye grew out, and the magic eye rolled to the ground, turning in all directions without rules.
Harry saw a man lying in front of him with fair skin, freckles and thick hair. Harry recognized him. He had seen this man in Dumbledore's meditation basin. He wanted to prove to Mr. crouch that he was innocent
Most importantly, he should stay next to Voldemort, not here. That silver palm is one of the conditions for Voldemort's resurrection.
Harry looked at it carefully again.
Now his eyes are wrinkled and he looks much older
There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and Snape came back, followed by glitter, and later Professor McGonagall.
”Crouch Cried Snape, staying at the door: ”little Barty crouch!”
”God.” Said Meg, also staying at the door and staring at the man lying on the ground. She stood next to Snape, her mouth wide open, with a deafening scream.
”Master crouch, master crouch, how can you be here? She threw herself at the young man, leaned over his face, and cried to Dumbledore,” you kill him! You killed him! You killed the master's son
”He's just stunned by the curse, twinkle.” Dumbledore said, ”please step aside, Severus. Have you got the potion?”
Snape gave Dumbledore a small glass bottle of completely transparent liquid that he used to threaten Harry in class.