【Periodic Table of Speech Spirits in Hogwarts】【】

"Da da da"…

The prosthetic leg made of wood knocked on the floor of the Hogwarts corridor, and the hollow floor made a hollow sound due to too long time, which spread far in the dark corridor.

"Moody" limped and walked in the dark corridor with a cane. He was so cautious that he lowered his head at this time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Damn it, this leg is indeed inconvenient. Bella and the others are a bunch of trash. They couldn't even handle a disabled old man back then. As a result, our stronghold was wiped out."

"If someone attacks me here, I can't do anything"...

"call"!

Just when little Barty was thinking about something, a sharp wind suddenly sounded in the air!

"state"!

With the muffled sound of metal hitting the skull, the impostor Moody was knocked forward and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Aren't you being a bit ruthless?"

Shen Jian's face kept twitching in the darkness.

"It was the occipital bone that was hit, but not the back of the head, so no one could die."

Zhang Qi casually threw the aluminum alloy baseball bat aside, then walked over gently, sniffing.

"Well, concussion passed out, no big deal".

After making sure that they didn't knock the opponent to death just now, Zhang Qi and Shen Jian threw little Batty, who had already passed out, into the Room of Response on the eighth floor.

"How did you catch him"?

Dumbledore was already waiting inside. He looked at the big purple bump on the back of "Moody"'s head, and asked with a strange expression.

"Baseball bat".

Zhang Qi coughed, then nodded.

"So we start the interrogation now"?

"Ordinary interrogation methods are useless to him, at least we don't have to sing red and white faces."

Shen Jian frowned slightly.

"I need a table made of stainless steel, a lamp just enough to illuminate the table, and a regret chair."

Shen Jian tentatively said to the air.

"Bang!"

With the sound of metal colliding, the thing Shen Jian requested fell steadily on the ground.

"The ground requirement is a concrete floor painted with green paint, and the lights in the room should be dimmed and the temperature should be a little colder."

After Shen Jian showed a surprised expression, he continued to make his request.

"Swipe and pull"!

The chandelier on the ceiling had become a very small ball of white light, emitting a faint light that didn't even light up the room.

The temperature in the air has also dropped a little bit, although it will not make people runny nose, but it will also make people very uncomfortable.

"I would like to state in advance, Principal Dumbledore, you will sit in that chair in the corner later, use the disillusionment spell to hide yourself, and keep quiet until we end the interrogation, otherwise it will interfere with the outcome of the interrogation."

After Shen Jian adjusted the brightness of the desk lamp, he nodded to Dumbledore.

"Well, this is your home court."

Dumbledore scanned the environment here, and stroked his beard thoughtfully.

"I also need a tap, and a pipe."

Zhang Qi said silently in his heart.

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"But I want to remind you, children, it's 6 o'clock in the evening, and we will hold the Black Lake competition at noon tomorrow. At that time, you two will be soaked underwater as hostages. We don't have a lot of time."

Dumbledore reminded after sitting in the chair.

"Please rest assured, but this interrogation may last about 10 hours, and he will tell everything soon."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

"Then let's start now."

Zhang Qi stood up and turned on the faucet.

"Pfft!"

The icy cold water sprayed out from the rubber tube and poured heavily on the unconscious little Barty.

"ah"!

Under the impact of cold water, the unconscious Crouch quickly woke up, and then let out a scream.

"You've slept long enough, Mr. Crouch, so we took it upon ourselves to wash your face."

Zhang Qi turned off the faucet, squatted down with a smile on his face, and looked at Little Barty's face.

"Who are you? Where am I now? How did you know who I am?"

Little Barty tried hard to open his eyes, but due to the dim light and the heavy blow to his head, he couldn't see the faces of the two people in front of him clearly.

"You put my name and Miss Greengrass's name into the Goblet of Fire, trying to find a better bloodline for your master, and now you are asking who am I?"

Zhang Qi stretched out his hand gently, and patted Little Barty's face vigorously.

"Now, say everything you know".

Zhang Qi stood up, turned around and sat down on the chair next to Shen Jian.

"Where is Voldemort now?"

Shen Jian knocked on the table with his hands and asked coldly.

"Inferior yellow-skinned monkey, how dare you address the great Dark Lord like that!"

Little Barty struggled vigorously as if he had been stimulated by something, the handcuffs rubbed against the metal chair, making harsh noises.

"Snapped"!

Zhang Qi stretched, then stood up, and slapped Little Barty in the face.

"Slap".

Shen Jian seemed to have seen a white thing fly out of his mouth, fell to the ground and rolled around twice.

"Location of Voldemort".

Shen Jian shook his head, and continued to ask in that emotionless voice.

"Long live the Dark Lord!"

Little Barty spat out the blood in his mouth and shouted frantically there.

"Magic is a very miraculous thing. It can heal all injuries. For Muggles, traumatic and internal injuries are just a bottle of potion for wizards."

Zhang Qi gently pinched Little Barty's left ring finger, and slowly began to twist it.

"Ahhh!"

The cartilage rubbed against each other fiercely, the overwhelmed joint capsule of UU reading www.uukanshu.com made creaking sounds, and the severe pain of bone rubbing caused this loyal Death Eater to let out screams.

"Gaba"!

With a disgusting crisp sound, Little Barty's left ring finger showed a strange twisted angle, and he immediately let out a sharper scream.

"Quick Healing".

The tip of the wand glowed milky softly, and with another scream from Barty Jr., followed by a rattling sound, his fingers quickly returned to normal.

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"Location of Voldemort".

Shen Jian asked repeatedly for the fourth time.

"A servant of the Dark Lord never submits"!

Little Barty shook off the cold sweat on his head, and there was a hint of vibrato in his resolute tone.

"Twisting a joint is useless, I need a pair of pliers".

Zhang Qi turned his head and said to Shen Jian helplessly.

"Bang bang"!

An electrician's vise emerged from the air and slammed onto the table.

"Crunch"!

Zhang Qi walked over gently, held down Barty's hand, and clamped the nail of his left index finger with pliers.

"Mr. Crouch, please feel your fingers carefully."

Zhang Qi said very slowly, and at the same time began to increase strength in his hands, pulling out his nails vigorously.

"Ah ah ah!"

There was another scream in the dark room of Response, which was much more shrill than before.