Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 958: Intelligence from Mundungus

Harry, Hermione, Ron, Colin all looked at Ivan, and then turned their heads and looked at the woman in the corner in surprise.

Except that Colin doesn't know who Mundungus is, everyone else knows very well that they've seen him many times over the holidays.

In their impression, Mundungus was a bearded, short, fat wizard with two short, rounded legs, long, messy turmeric hair, swollen, bloody eyes, smoking bad cigarettes, and always had a strong smell of a mixture of tobacco and alcohol.

Either way, it's nothing like the witch in front of you with the veil all over her.

It would be amazing if there was a way to turn a fat, short man into such a skinny witch!

“You're kidding, Evan, how could he be Mundungus...” Ron said.

“We can go and ask and make sure!” Ivan said, walking to the witch.

The witch dodged backwards and quickly calmed down again.

“Go away, kid!” Rudely, she said, was the voice of a very bad woman.

“Stop pretending, Donger, we recognize you!” Ivan said, "How's the stuff I want you to buy going? ”

“I don't know what you're talking about! ”

“Oh, if that's the case, then I won't pay for it, you know, and subsequent orders...”

“Wait, you can't do that, I've spent a lot of time...”

Mundungus stopped, and he saw Ivan smiling and looking at him.

“Damn, how did you recognize me? I'll mail you those things in a few days, and now you guys stay away from me!” Mundungus panicked and looked around, "Listen, I can't be spotted. The male entertainment here has a great memory, because a little thing, he forbade me to enter the pighead bar 20 years ago, I can't be noticed by him...”

“Oh, my God, you really are Mundungus!” Hermione was surprised to say that it seemed to be stuck!

“Why are you here?” Harry asks, “like this. ”

“Of course I'm following you, it's my job, and you don't really think Dumbledore's gonna let you guys leave Hogwarts without any protection.” Mondungus muttered, recovering to his own voice, "Don't look at me so angrily, Harry, it's not my call, I still have a lot of business to do, but now I have to come here early in the morning, I can't smoke, I have to sit here dry. As for what I look like now, it's a disguise Tanks prepared for me, and Stokey lost Moody's invisible suit when he was arrested, and that's all we have. ”

“Stodgie Podmore?” Ron said, "is that the guy with the head like a pile of straw? He is not a phoenix..."

“Shh, Ron!” Hermione hurriedly said, looking around in horror, "keep your voice down, you shouldn't have said that word. ”

A few people circled, Colin looked curious and almost fainted as Mundungus sat in the corner.

“Stokey's under arrest? What's the matter with this? ”

“I don't know…” Mundungus said in a very small voice, seemingly realizing that he had said a little more.

“Remember, he was supposed to escort us to King's Cross, but he didn't show up!” Harry said, "Just because he didn't show up, Moody's pissed off. He's working for us, isn't he? ”

“Yeah, at least I thought so, you five...” Mundungus said, but was quickly interrupted again.

“I remember, in The Prophet's Daily, saying this was the first newspaper the Griffindor Quiddiches had ever trained on that day.” Hermione said, closing his eyes and remembering, "I saw the story, and I was going to tell you about it. ”

Hermione forgot to mention it because of Rondy's terrible performance, which made the atmosphere that night awkward.

Ron has participated in four more Quidditch training sessions over the course of the month, the last two without loud criticism, and Angelina thinks his progress is too slow, but at least he is still making progress, which is not something to say.

“What did the Daily Prophet say? ”

“I recall that Stokey was convicted of two counts and sentenced to six months' imprisonment in Azkaban after he was captured by the Ministry's security guards, who refused to defend himself, after attempting to break through a level I secret door at 1 a.m. on 31 August, breaking into the Ministry illegally and attempting to commit a robbery. ”

“Six months in Azkaban!” Harry was shocked and whispered, "Just for trying to break through a door?! ”

“Don't be silly, it's not just an attempt to break through a door. Think about it. What's he doing in the Ministry of Magic at 1: 00 in the morning?” Hermione lowered his voice and said, "It's certainly not that simple. ”

“You must know what this is all about, right?” Several people looked at Mundungus.

“Don't stare at me like they're guarding something, it's in the Ministry of Magic.” Mundungus quickly said, "I don't know exactly what, they never let me go there, and I never asked. As for Stokey, who knows what he did crazy, actually tried to break into the secret area of the Ministry that day, yeah, I heard the crazy eye say that, and I don't know anything else. Come on, can you guys just walk away? The waitress could come out any minute. The five of you are so obvious here! ”

Several people left Mundungus and walked back to the bar, where the subject remained about the arrest of Stokjee.

“From what Mundungus said, the crazy eyeballs didn't seem to know about it, and seemed shocked by what Stokgie did.” Ivan said, "They didn't expect him to get arrested, which is so weird! ”

“Not surprisingly, perhaps a false accusation!” Ron immediately said excitedly.

“Well, it's possible that the Ministry suspects he's part of Dumbledore's crew.” Hermione followed the analysis, "so, presumably, they lured him deep into the Ministry of Magic, and he didn't even try to smell a door! Maybe they're making up excuses to arrest him! ”

If Ivan nodded his head, it was also possible that the Death Eater had attempted to enter the Ministry of Magic's Department of Things that night, but was discovered by Stokey, who was on patrol, deliberately framed him and took control of him to see the power of the Ministry of Magic to protect magic.

“I'm more concerned about what Mundungus just said, that they were guarding something, and that thing was in the Ministry of Magic.” Harry said, "Could this thing be the weapon Voldemort wants? ”

“Who knows!” Hermione pondered, "but it's hard to imagine that if there really was such a powerful weapon, Foggy would put it in the Ministry of Magic and not take it out and use it, it wouldn't be his style, would it? ”