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"
Potter
...
"
he
said
slowly
,
"
you
did
n't
happen
,
by
any
chance
,
to
see
who
broke
into
Snape
's
office
,
did
you
?
On
this
map
,
I
mean
?
"
"
Er
...
yeah
,
I
did
...
"
Harry
admitted
.
"
It
was
Mr.
Crouch
.
"
Moody
's
magical
eye
whizzed
over
the
entire
surface
of
the
map
.
He
looked
suddenly
alarmed
.
"
Crouch
?
"
he
said
.
"
You
're
-
you
're
sure
.
Potter
?
"
"
Positive
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
Well
,
he
's
not
here
anymore
,
"
said
Moody
,
his
eye
still
whizzing
over
the
map
.
"
Crouch
...
that
's
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
d'you
reckon
Mr.
Crouch
wanted
to
look
around
Snape
's
office
?
"
Moody
's
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-Eye
's
obsessed
with
catching
Dark
wizards
...
but
I
'm
nothing
-
nothing
-
compared
to
Barty
Crouch
.
"
