[HP] Five Poisons

Chi Mo had just finished his Defense Against the Dark Arts class before he left the classroom door. The little fat man next to him poked him on the shoulder and pointed outside, "Potter seems to be looking for you for something."

Chi Mo looked in the direction of his fingers, and Harry was standing on the corridor outside, waving at him.

The little fat man waved his hand silently at the pool, and took a step forward, "I'll wait for you at the playground first."

"En." Chi Mo nodded to bid farewell to the little fat man, and walked out by himself.

"Exactly, I have something to ask you too." Before Harry could speak, Chi Mo took out a bottle from his pocket and handed it over. "Here, take it."

Harry subconsciously raised his hand to take it, and waited until the item arrived before he asked, "What is it?"

As he said that, he lowered his head and took a look. The incomparably clear blue liquid reflected a dazzling halo in the sunlight. It was obviously extremely pure, but it was so coquettish that it seemed to suck the soul into it.

Harry stared blankly at the blue vortex, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He said excitedly, "Is this the one? It's so beautiful!"

"It's not only beautiful, but also very practical." Chi Mo smiled and looked at Harry's surprised look, "Drink it before entering the water, it will take effect immediately, there is no time limit, but the premise is that you can't leave the water, once you go ashore, the effect of the medicine will disappear immediately .Well, disposable consumables."

The fact that Harry is not limited by time alone is enough to make Harry happy. Although he also wants to pass the game smoothly within the specified time, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents, right?Harry sincerely thanked him again, and carefully put the crystal bottle into his pocket.Then he asked casually, "What's the name of this medicine? Is it called Mermaid Potion?"

Chi Mo tilted his head and thought for a while before recalling the name of the medicine recorded in the book. "Tears of Esmeralda."

Harry laughed. "It fits it well."

"What about you? What did you do to me before?" Chi Mo shrugged, "Isn't it here to urge me to get the medicine?"

The smile on Harry's face faded, "I want to borrow the Marauder's Map from you." After speaking, he immediately explained, "I know you're useful, but I'm just here to look at it now, well, you carry it with you Bar?"

"This is yours, why are you so polite." Chi Mo took out the Marauder's Map from his pocket and handed it over speechlessly - Regulus went back to the Ministry of Magic to report on his duties early this morning with that little face on his face Now, having been away from Hogwarts all morning, he wasn't worried that Harry would find him.

"Are you looking for something?" Chi Mo stood beside Harry and glanced at the unfolded Marauder's Map.

Harry quickly found where they were now, and then fixed his gaze on a certain strange name in a certain classroom. "Did you just take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

Chi Mo noticed where Harry's gaze rested, and glanced quickly. After seeing the name of a counterfeit, he understood what Harry was looking for.He graciously helped Harry further confirm his idea. "Yes, Professor Moody is still giving the unlucky Garcia one-on-one in the classroom."

Barty Crouch Jr.Harry squinted at the name next to Harris Garcia.It was the first time he saw this name, but it was not the first time he heard of it.Half a month ago, in the pensieve in the principal's office, he accidentally entered a memory of Professor Dumbledore, where he witnessed the arrest of Barty Crouch Jr.

There are bulging veins on the hand holding the map. Barty Crouch Jr. is a Death Eater, and he is still imprisoned in Azkaban. There is no report that he escaped from prison. In fact, after he escaped from Sirius, Ah Zkaban's defense has more than doubled. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Barty Jr. to come out without alarming anyone.

But now, he witnessed with his own eyes that Barty Jr. majestically appeared at Hogwarts under the identity of Moody, and became the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor of their school, huh—a Death Eater.

Harry twitched the corner of his mouth, his worst guess coming true.

"Harry."

Pulled back to God by Chi Mo's voice, Harry looked blankly at Chi Mo beside him, quickly put away the Marauder's Map a second later, and stuffed it back into Chi Mo's hand. "I've already used it up, you can use it."

At the moment when their fingertips touched, Harry suddenly had the urge to tell Chi Mo all about it, but he calmed down quickly.The other party is coming for him, there is no need to involve people who don't want to be imprisoned, Chi Mo has helped him so many times, he can't drag him into the water anymore.

Chi Mo watched Harry's complexion change like a palette with novelty, without any repetition.So he asked, "Anything else?"

"...Don't get too close to Moody." Obviously there were a lot of things to confide in, but in the end, only these eight words were spoken.Harry lowered his head and looked at the hand holding the Marauder's Map. The knuckles were well defined, white and slender.He thought, yes, that's right, that's it, I can no longer involve my friends around me, and I can't mess up their lives because of me.

Harry raised his head, looked at Chi Mo and laughed. "Thank you, Chi Mo." Then he turned and left before Chi Mo could speak.

Chi Mo, who was left in place, looked at the map in his hand, then at the back of Chi Harry leaving, and raised his eyebrows. He really should give Harry, the unlucky boy, a mirror and let him see for himself what he just said The expression on his face was as if he was going to die soon.

It seems that the fake Moody's identity was exposed, which gave him a lot of pressure.but……

Chi Mo shook his head. This guy was too pessimistic. Once he knew the identity of the fake Moody, he looked as if he was dying soon.Thinking back now, Regulus had just told him to stay away from Moody when school started. He should have known that Moody was fake early in the morning, but he never revealed it. I don’t know if he had any plans. .

Thinking about Harry's unlucky face just now, Chi Mo touched his chin, maybe he should give Harry something for self-defense, lest the other party look like he is going to die in a second.

"Harry!"

Ron, who saw his brother from a long distance, yelled loudly, and ran to his friend with all his strength, holding the subject's shoulder and panting.

Confused by Ron's appearance, Harry asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Ron raised the parchment in his hand and motioned Harry to look for himself, he had to catch his breath first.

Harry, who was confused, took the parchment from Ron, and his puzzled eyes became sober after reading the first sentence.By the time he finished reading the text message, Ron had just caught his breath.

"After hearing what you said yesterday, I wrote my dad a letter." Ron licked his lips, his face worried. "Before Moody came to Hogwarts, didn't the papers say he caused a riot and then disappeared? My dad went to his house to find him, and his house was a bit of a mess. But my dad I didn't pay much attention to it, I thought it was Moody who went crazy again and just cast magic. My father saw that there was nothing wrong, so he came back."

Ron swallowed. "After that, when he showed up again, it was the day we started school. I think... maybe you're right."

Exactly the same as Harry's timid face in front of Chi Mo just now, Ron also lowered his head, his face wrinkled into a pickle, "Perhaps, there is really something wrong with this Moody now."

Harry pursed his lips, "I saw it with the Marauder's Map just now. This Moody is really fake. He is Barty Crouch Jr., a Death Eater."

As an aboriginal resident of the magical world, Ron knows more about Death Eaters than Harry, not to mention he has a father who works in the Ministry of Magic. The question that Harry thought of before, he will immediately react to it up.

"That's impossible!" Ron exclaimed—fortunately, he was so stubborn that when he mentioned topics related to the mysterious person, he would subconsciously lower his voice, so he didn't attract the attention of the people around him. "Isn't he still in Azkaban?! Could it be that he's also an Animagus?!" After finishing speaking, he immediately vetoed it. "No, there was no report of his escape in the papers. How did he get out?"

After seeing so many prisoners successfully escape one after another, Ron has become numb to Azkaban, which is known as the most terrifying and strongest prison.

"I don't know, but," Harry said, looking at Ron, "I think I've found out who put my name in the Goblet of Fire."

Ron's IQ will be online soon, and he said almost at the same time as Harry said the last word, "I'll write to my dad right now! Let him look up about little Barty!"

Gryffindor, who has always been an actionist, has already rolled up his sleeves and is ready to rush to the North Tower to find the owl.

"Wait, Ron." Harry grabbed him, "Not yet."

"Why?" Ron opened his mouth wide in surprise, "That guy must be trying to kill you! Now of course I have to ask the adults for help!" As he spoke, he was about to push Harry away for a [-]-meter sprint.

"Since the news of Barty Jr.'s escape from prison was not published in the newspaper, it means that there must be a 'Barty Crouch Jr.' in Azkaban." Harry said helplessly, "You run to tell people about this Mu Dee is little Barty, who will believe you?"

"But……"

"Hey! What are you talking about?" Sirius greeted his dear godson happily, "What do you need help with?"

Seeing Sirius, Ron immediately became excited, "Little... hiss—"

Sirius looked at Ron who was squatting down strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"He just suddenly had a stomachache." Harry quickly withdrew his left hand, which had pinched Ron severely, and said with a dry smile, "When did you come, Sirius? Don't you have to go to the Ministry of Magic today?"