bookbashuk Chapter 275 Ethan: Then let me ask you, are you a good person or a bad person, Professor Moody?
Chapter 275 Ethan: Then let me ask you, are you a good person or a bad person, Professor Moody?
Chapter 276 Ethan: Then let me ask you, are you a good person or a bad person, Professor Moody?
The Quidditch World Cup is over.
That iridescent color remained in the sky, standing out conspicuously in the darkness and becoming a well-known photo spot for wizards and Muggles.
It was defined by Muggle experts as a "once-in-a-millennium nebula cluster".
It is said to be a "symbol of good luck".
The campsite's Muggle administrators were kept quite busy dealing with the constant stream of tourists.
I earned several times more money and bought my wife and daughter some new winter clothes.
What troubled him most was that some strange people would directly give him gold coins the size of coins!
"Hey sir, I can't accept this! Are you some kind of mysterious organization?"
"—Forgetting everything is emptiness."
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"—Son? Hey! I can't accept that!"
Amidst various conflicting opinions.
Time flies.
Soon, September arrived.
Hogwarts Homecoming Day.
It's been raining continuously.
Large raindrops pelted against the car windows, and the wind made the carriage sway from side to side.
It makes one worry that it might suddenly fall apart.
The "automatic" carriage passed through a gate flanked by sculptures of winged wild boars.
Ethan looked out through the wet car window.
A beam of white lightning struck down, instantly tearing through the sky.
The light illuminated the stone castle, making it resemble a sleeping giant.
Ethan realized that he had obtained detailed castle layout diagrams from the Fairy War.
In his mind, he devised a plan on how to use the fairy's skills to upgrade this century-old school.
Ethan had a premonition.
Although his arrival changed a lot.
But the final battle will most likely still take place at Hogwarts.
In the presence of the four founders.
End everything and usher in a new era.
I can't wait...
Ethan licked his canine teeth, and a glint of ambition flashed in his cobalt blue eyes, which were as calm as the sea.
Completing the Goblet of Fire will expand its fame beyond the UK.
This increases the brightness of the "lamp".
Repair the shattered Mirror of the Lost and create a Tier 3 Purple Epic painting.
By using Voldemort to complete the Soul Cauldron ritual, the problem of insufficient magic power can be solved.
There's also the renovation of the castle and Voldemort's remaining Horcruxes. "Phew, there's a lot to do."
As he said this, Ethan became quite interested.
By the way.
He asked the Ministry of Magic to help him find extraordinary materials with restorative properties.
Why not take advantage of these deals?
While pondering.
The carriage shook violently.
It shook twice and then stopped.
We've arrived at Hogwarts.
While the other students sprinted away, Ethan calmly opened his black umbrella.
This unfinished creation was taken back from Ron.
Together with Luna, we slowly ascended the high stone steps of the castle.
And cast a warm spell on every little brat who dared to approach.
"Thank you, Mr. Vincent!"
He stammered.
For some reason, he was soaked to the bone, as if he had fallen into a lake.
"My name is Dennis, and I'm a freshman this year! I ran all the way here to see you! Could you please give me your autograph?"
The little boy hurriedly pulled a newspaper clipping from his pocket.
They looked at Ethan with reverence and hope.
Ethan looked down.
This is a photo of him giving a speech to a crowd at the Quidditch World Cup.
"Hehe, of course you can."
Ethan said gently.
With flowing strokes, he signed his name.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Vincent!!!"
The little boy accepted it with great joy.
Look down.
His expression suddenly froze.
I stood there in a daze.
It's like being under a soul-stealing curse.
His eyes gradually emitted a golden light.
Another prospective member of the "Beacon of Enlightenment" society.
Ethan nodded in satisfaction.
Professor McGonagall then burst out with a sharp bang and jogged over to handle the situation.
"What did you do? Why are you all soaking wet!"
The little boy proudly declared, "I fell into the Black Lake!"
Upon hearing this...
Ethan raised an eyebrow, seemingly lost in thought, and said:
"Fell into the lake, then was brought ashore by a giant squid..."
"To be so close to nature at such a young age, he will surely be an outstanding druid when he grows up."
Michael, standing to the side, was speechless.
He curled his nose and muttered haughtily:
"Gryffindor".
If it weren't for saying...
There is still a hierarchy of contempt at Hogwarts.
Slytherin despises Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.
Gryffindor despises Slytherin.
As for Ravenclaw, he despises all other fools in the same way.
Walk through the corridor where Pippi the Ghost is causing trouble.
Ethan's friendly invitation, "Would you like to play with my Silver Hammer?"
With a shriek, Pipi the Ghost scattered all the water balloons like a shower of petals, and they vanished with a splash.
This somewhat brightened Professor McGonagall's expression.
As it turns out, at times...
Iron fist is more effective than justice.
The opening ceremony began soon.
The Sorting Hat started singing a new song.
And the little bean that fell into the Black Lake was indeed sorted into Gryffindor.
Headmaster Dumbledore: "Before the dinner begins, I have two things to tell you."
"The first thing is that this year we will have a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, well, he seems to be late."
Ethan straightened his back slightly, becoming more attentive.
At the Quidditch World Cup, Barty Jr. still managed to escape.
Disguised as Mad-Eye Moody, he is about to become their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this semester.
And he planned to kill himself and Harry.
That's good.
The final Soul Cauldron ritual requires Voldemort and his minions.
Betraying at the last minute will likely result in a higher degree of soul fusion.
The enemy is in the open while we are in the dark.
It can also add more fun to his campus life. Ethan smiled.
This year feels like it's going to be a very interesting one.
"The second thing is that I regret to inform you that there will be no Quidditch match this year."
Amidst the uproar and noise.
The old headmaster said calmly, "Because there is a big event that will begin in October and continue throughout the school year. Believe me, it is no less exciting than Quidditch, and you will all benefit greatly from it."
Headmaster Dumbledore suddenly paused for a moment.
He glanced quickly at Ethan.
He paused for a moment.
Then he added, "—It was a lot of fun."
The students looked at each other in bewilderment.
Ethan proudly puffed out his chest.
He's almost ready for the Goblet of Fire.
The difficulty of the first level has been increased by using the newly acquired extraordinary material, the Cursed Death Stone!
I'm sure the Warriors will be very happy.
Just then.
The auditorium doors were suddenly kicked open with a bang!
"Snapped!"
A forked bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating the figure of the newcomer!
"Sorry, Dumbledore, I'm late. This damn weather."
In deathly silence.
The sound of footsteps, "thump, thump, thump".
Walk through the aisle between the long tables, and wander through the vast auditorium.
All the students were stunned.
His gaze fell on the horrifying face that looked like it was pieced together from chunks of flesh, and on the blue, prosthetic eyes that darted around.
"Blood Mother Hell...."
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Ron murmured, his eyes widening in horror.
"Did Headmaster Dumbledore just find a wizard to teach us?!"
"This is terrifying to look at!"
As Ron said.
When Headmaster Dumbledore introduced him as the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Alastor Moody.
Apart from Dumbledore himself and Hagrid.
No one applauded.
They were all terrified.
Ethan sat in his seat, watching the dart-rolling fake eye, and a pleased smile curled his lips.
Mad-Eye's magic eye has been requisitioned by him.
The book given to Little Barty is his "Door in the Eyes"!
Now we can monitor Barty's whereabouts at all times.
I'm such a genius!
At this time.
Ethan saw the "demon eye" suddenly turn to himself.
For an instant.
A strong sense of malice and hatred washed over me!
Ethan clearly understood how Professor Snape felt when he looked at Harry.
Followed by.
Their gaze then shifted away.
Hmm, is it locking onto a target?
No need to be so secretive, you can watch it openly and honestly!
next second.
The portal opens.
Amidst gasps of surprise, Ethan suddenly appeared on the podium!
It landed in front of "Moody".
! !
Moody's pupils contracted instantly!
Reflexively drawing his wand is in line with the wary nature of a former Auror.
Ethan slowly spoke:
"I am of humble talent."
"They previously killed one and drove a former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor insane... but they weren't exactly good people."
"what goes around comes around."
Ethan narrowed his eyes.
Moody's tense face was reflected in his cobalt blue eyes.
With a flick of the wrist.
Suddenly, two more cards appeared in his hand.
One picture shows a ferocious werewolf, and the other shows a simple and honest villager.
He said, slowly and deliberately:
"So... are you good or bad?"
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Moody's
Little Barty felt a drop of sweat slide down his forehead.
He suddenly realized.
The hardest part of my infiltration mission wasn't the disguise.
Instead, it was this strange and sinister young man standing before them!
Ethan Vincent!!!