Chapter 986

Oh my god! Harry covered his mouth.

He had always thought this was something Snape made up.

He didn't expect it to actually be true.

He almost laughed out loud.

He didn't expect Snape to be treated like this, it was just too satisfying! Moody also laughed.

Although he looked like his expression was just a bit more ferocious.

He said mockingly: "This is the privilege of an Auror, Snape, Dumbledore told me... ~..."

"Impossible, Dumbledore trusts me very much!"

Snape said coldly.

"That is his shortcoming, I know he always trusts others too easily.

He put someone like you in front of Harry and Darren, that was his lack of consideration.

But I am different, I think some people shouldn't be given a second chance, some people's stains can never be washed clean, right?"

Moody roared.

Harry saw Snape's face turn livid.

He seemed to have never been this angry before.

Harry felt that Snape hadn't even been this angry at him.

Moody clearly also saw Snape's anger.

But he wasn't afraid, instead, he laughed.

"I tell you, I will keep an eye on you, I won't let you have the opportunity to hurt them.

Dumbledore doesn't know, but I will definitely keep it in mind... By the way, speaking of which, you dropped your things..."

Moody started to pick up the parchment that had fallen on the ground. He seemed to think it was something Snape had dropped.

Snape's eyes narrowed.

Harry shouted "not good" in his heart.

He tried to mouth words to Moody, wanting to tell Moody that it was his map.

But Moody was facing away from him, and didn't seem to be using his magical eye to look at him.

"This is mine!"

Snape showed a sinister smile.

Harry felt his heart was about to jump out.

But.

Moody pinched the parchment.

He stood up.

He seemed to have seen Harry's mouthing.

He hummed and laughed, then said: "Oh, looked wrong, this is mine..." Harry breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Snape glared at Moody.

Finally, he left angrily.

Harry heard a bang upstairs, the door was closed.

"Oh, Professor, help me out!"

Harry said hurriedly.

His leg was stuck in the gap, stuck so hard he was about to cry.

But Moody didn't move.

He seemed to have his eyes glued to that parchment.

Harry then remembered that he hadn't made the map on it disappear.

Moody would definitely be able to see his name written on it, and Harry Potter's name written on it.

"What is this?"

Moody frowned.

"This is the Marauder's Map of Hogwarts."

"Unusual, very unusual! By the way, Potter, did you see who exactly broke into Snape's office?"

Moody asked in an exaggerated tone.

Harry had no intention of hiding it at all.

He said brazenly: "I saw, it was Mr. Barty Crouch!"

"Crouch... he is no longer on it, this is really interesting... interesting!"

Moody's eyes had never moved from the map.

Harry couldn't hold on anymore.

He asked for help again: "Professor, Professor, pull me quickly, my leg is about to break!"

"Oh, oh, okay..."

Moody stuffed Harry's map into his own pocket.

He stepped forward and pulled Harry out from the gap.

Harry limped and sat at the entrance of the stairs.

He was sweating from the pain.

"Professor Moody, why do you think Mr. Crouch would be here?"

"I don't know, but I think it's very likely that he found something... furthermore, Rita Skeeter is fanning the flames, there will always be some problems..."

Moody said in a low voice.

Speaking vaguely.

Harry didn't understand, but judging by Moody's meaning, Crouch should be the one investigating Snape.

However, did Snape do anything bad? Why would he need someone to investigate? And.

His map.

Harry looked longingly at the map that Moody had stuffed into his own pocket.

Moody laughed.

"Hmm, Harry, I need to ask you a question."

Harry was extremely conflicted.

He knew it would be like this.

Every professor would ask him where he got this map.

But he couldn't say.

Because this involved his father, Black, and Professor Lupin.

He couldn't say it out loud.

But Moody didn't ask that.

"Potter, can you lend me this map for a while? I want to track down some people, this map is very helpful to me."

Moody looked at Harry with his fierce eyes.

Harry even felt for a moment that if he didn't agree, Moody might kill him.

However, he felt this was an illusion.

He said extremely easily: "Take it! I hope you can find the people you need to track down!"

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