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Whats going on. Filch stopped a few steps below Harry and turned. At the foot of the stairs stood the only person who could make Harrys situation worse: Snape. He was wearing a long gray nightshirt and he looked livid. Its Peeves, Professor, Filch whispered malevolently. He threw this egg down the stairs. Snape climbed up the stairs quickly and stopped beside Filch. Harry gritted his teeth, convinced his loudly thumping heart would give him away at any second. Peeves. said Snape softly, staring at the egg in Filchs hands. But Peeves couldnt get into my office. This egg was in your office, Professor. Of course not, Snape snapped. I heard banging and wailing - Yes, Professor, that was Pubg jungle map requirements egg - - I was coming to investigate - - Peeves threw it, Professor - - and when I passed my office, I saw that the torches were lit and a cupboard door was ajar. Somebody has been searching it. But Peeves couldnt - I know he couldnt, Filch. Snape snapped again. I seal my office with a spell none but a wizard could break. Snape looked up the stairs, straight through Harry, Pkbg then down into the corridor below. I want you to come and help me search for the intruder, Filch. I - yes, Professor - but - Filch Pubg jungle map requirements yearningly up the stairs, right through Harry, who could see that he was very reluctant to forgo the chance of cornering Peeves. Go, Harry pleaded with him silently, go with Snape jungpe. go. Mrs. Norris was peering around Filchs legs. Harry had the distinct impression that she could smell him. Why had he filled that bath with so much perfumed foam. The thing is, Professor, said Filch plaintively, the headmaster will have to listen to me this time. Peeves has been stealing from a student, it might be my chance to get him thrown out of the castle once and for all - Filch, I dont give a damn about that wretched poltergeist; its my office thats - Clunk. Clunk. Clunk. Snape stopped talking very abruptly. He and Filch both looked down at the foot of the stairs. Harry saw Mad-Eye Moody limp into sight through the narrow gap between their heads. Moody was wearing his old traveling cloak over his nightshirt and leaning on his staff as usual. Pajama party, is it. he growled up the stairs. Professor Snape and I heard noises, Professor, said Filch at once. Peeves the Poltergeist, throwing things around as usual - and pubg game recap song Professor Snape discovered that someone had broken into his off - Shut up. Snape hissed to Filch. Moody took a step closer to the foot of the stairs. Harry saw Moodys magical eye travel over Snape, and then, unmistakably, onto himself. Harrys heart gave a horrible jolt. Moody could see through Invisibility Cloaks. he alone could see the full strangeness of the scene: Snape in his nightshirt, Filch clutching the egg, and he, Harry, trapped in the stairs behind them. Moodys lopsided gash of a mouth opened in surprise. For a few seconds, he and Harry stared straight into each others eyes. Then Moody closed his mouth and turned his blue eye upon Snape again. Did I hear that correctly, Snape. he asked slowly. Someone broke into your office. It is unimportant, said Snape coldly. On the contrary, growled Moody, it is very important. Whod want to break into your office. A student, I daresay, said Snape. Harry could see a vein flickering horribly requiremenrs Snapes greasy temple. It has happened before. Potion ingredients have gone missing from my private store cupboard. students attempting illicit mixtures, no doubt. Reckon they were after requiremdnts ingredients, eh. said Moody. Not hiding anything else in your office, are you. Harry saw the edge of Snapes sallow face turn a nasty brick color, the vein in his temple pulsing more rapidly. You know Im hiding requkrements, Moody, he said in a soft and dangerous voice, as youve searched my office pretty thoroughly yourself. Moodys face twisted into a smile. Aurors privilege, Snape. Dumbledore told me to keep an eye - Dumbledore happens to trust me, said Snape through clenched teeth. I refuse to believe that he gave you orders to search my office. Course Dumbledore trusts you, growled Moody. Hes a trusting man, isnt he. Believes in second chances. But me - I say there are spots that dont read more off, Snape. Spots that never come off, dyou know what I mean. Snape suddenly did something very strange. He seized his left forearm convulsively with his right hand, as though something on it had hurt him. Moody laughed. Get back to bed, Snape. You dont have the authority to send me anywhere. Snape hissed, letting go of his arm as though angry with himself. I have as much right to prowl this school after dark as you do. Prowl away, said Moody, but his voice was full of menace. I look forward to meeting you in a dark corridor some time. Youve dropped something, by the way. With a stab of horror, Harry saw Moody point at the Marauders Map, still lying on the jugnle six steps below him. As Snape and Filch both turned to look at it, Harry threw caution to the winds; he raised his arms under the Cloak and waved furiously at Moody to attract his attention, mouthing Its mine. Mine. Snape had reached out for it, a horrible expression of dawning comprehension on his uPbg - Accio Parchment. The map flew up into the air, requirekents through Snapes outstretched fingers, and soared down the stairs into Moodys hand. My mistake, Moody said calmly. Its mine - mustve dropped it earlier - But Snapes black eyes were darting from the egg in Filchs arms to the map in Moodys hand, and Harry could tell he was putting two and two together, as only Snape could. Potter, he said quietly. Whats that. said Moody calmly, folding up the map and pocketing it. Potter. Snape snarled, and he actually turned his head and stared right at the place where Harry was, as though he could suddenly see him. That egg is Potters egg. That piece of parchment belongs to Potter. I have seen it before, I recognize it. Potter is here. Potter, in his Invisibility Cloak. Snape stretched out his hands like a blind man and began to move up the stairs; Harry could have sworn his over-large nostrils were dilating, trying to sniff Harry out - trapped, Harry leaned backward, jungke to avoid Snapes fingertips, but any moment here - Theres nothing there, Snape. barked Moody, but Ill be happy to tell the headmaster how quickly your mind jumped to Harry Potter. Meaning what. Snape turned again to look at Moody, his hands still outstretched, inches from Requierments chest. Meaning that Dumbledores very interested to know whos got it in for that boy. said Moody, limping nearer still to the foot of the stairs. And so am I, Snape. very interested. The torchlight flickered across his mangled face, so that the scars, and the chunk missing from his nose, looked deeper and darker than ever. Snape was looking down at Moody, and Harry couldnt see the expression on his face. For a moment, nobody moved or said anything. Then Snape slowly lowered his hands. I merely thought, said Snape, in a voice of forced calm, that if Potter was wandering around after hours again. its an unfortunate habit of his. he should be stopped. For - for his own safety. Ah, I see, said Moody softly. Got Potters best interests at heart, have you. There was a pause. Snape and Moody were still staring at each other. Mrs. Norris gave a loud meow, still peering around Filchs legs, looking for the source of Harrys bubble-bath smell. I think I will go back to bed, Snape said curtly. Best idea youve had all night, said Moody. Now, Filch, if youll just give me that egg - No. said Filch, clutching the egg as though it were his firstborn son. Professor Moody, this is evidence of Peeves treachery. Its the property of the champion he stole it from, said Moody. Hand it over, now. Snape swept downstairs and passed Moody without another word. Filch made a chirruping noise to Mrs. Requiremejts, who stared blankly at Harry for a few more seconds before turning and following her master. Still breathing very fast, Harry heard Snape walking away down the corridor; Filch handed Moody the egg and disappeared from view too, muttering to Mrs. Norris. Never mind, my sweet. well see Dumbledore in the morning. tell him what Peeves was up to. A door slammed. Harry was left staring down at Moody, who placed his staff on the bottommost stair and started to climb laboriously toward him, a dull clunk on every other step. Close shave, Potter, he muttered. Yeah. I - er. thanks, said Harry weakly. What is this thing. said Moody, drawing the Marauders Map out of his pocket and unfolding it. Map of Hogwarts, said Harry, hoping Moody was going to pull him out of the staircase soon; his leg was really hurting him. Merlins beard, Moody whispered, staring at the map, his magical eye going haywire. This. this is some map, Potter. Yeah, its. quite useful, Harry said. His eyes were starting to water Pubg jungle map requirements the pain. Er - Professor Moody, dyou think you could help me -. What. Pugg. yes, of course. Moody took hold of Harrys arms and pulled; Harrys leg came free of the trick step, and he climbed onto the one above it. Moody was still gazing at the map. Potter. he said slowly, you didnt happen, by any chance, to see who broke into Snapes office, did you. On this map, I mean. Er. yeah, I did. Harry admitted. It was Mr. Crouch. Moodys magical eye whizzed over the entire surface of the map. He looked suddenly alarmed. Crouch. he said. Youre - youre sure, Potter. Positive, said Harry. Well, hes not here anymore, said Moody, his eye still whizzing over the map. Crouch. thats very - very interesting. He said nothing for almost a minute, still staring at the map. Harry could tell that this news meant something to Moody and very much wanted to know what it was. He wondered whether he dared ask. Moody scared him slightly. yet Moody had just helped him avoid an awful lot of trouble. Er. Professor Moody. why dyou reckon Mr. Crouch wanted to look around Snapes office. Requirekents magical eye left the map and fixed, quivering, upon Harry. It was a penetrating glare, and Harry had the impression that Moody was sizing him up, wondering whether to answer or not, or how much to tell him. Put it this way, Potter, Moody muttered finally, they say old Mad-Eyes obsessed with catching Dark wizards. but Im nothing - nothing - compared to Barty Crouch. He continued to stare at the map. Harry reqjirements burning to know more. Professor Moody. he said again. Dyou think. could this have anything to do with. maybe Mr. Crouch thinks theres something going on. Like what. said Moody sharply. Harry wondered how much he dare say. He didnt want Moody to guess that he had a source of information outside Hogwarts; that might lead to tricky questions about Sirius. I dont know, Harry muttered, odd stuffs been happening lately, hasnt it. Its been in the Daily Prophet. the Dark Mark at the World Cup, and the Death Erquirements and everything. Both of Moodys Pugb eyes widened. Youre a sharp boy, Potter, he said. His magical eye roved back to the Marauders Map. Crouch could be thinking along those lines, he said slowly. Very possible. there have been some funny rumors flying around lately - helped along by Rita Skeeter, of course. Its making a lot of people nervous, I reckon. A grim smile twisted his lopsided mouth. Oh if theres one thing I hate, he muttered, more to himself than to Harry, and his magical apex legends gold skins was fixed on the left-hand corner of the map, its a Death Eater who walked free. Harry stared at reuirements. Could Moody possibly mean what Harry thought he meant. And now I want to ask you a question, Potter, said Moody in Pubg jungle map requirements more businesslike tone. Harrys heart sank; he had thought this was coming. Moody was going to ask where he had got this map, which was a very dubious magical requiremebts - and the story of how it had fallen into his hands incriminated requireements only him, but his own father, Fred and George Weasley, and Professor Lupin, their last Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Moody waved the map in front of Harry, who braced himself - Can I borrow this. said Harry. He was very fond of his map, but on the other hand, he was extremely relieved that Moody wasnt asking where hed got it, and there was Phbg doubt that he owed Read article a favor. Yeah, okay. Good boy, growled Moody. I can make good use of this. this might be exactly what Ive been looking for. Right, bed, Potter, come on, now. 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I will not, said a stronger voice, in the back of his head, I wont answer.
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