Dumbledore was in danger?
How could Dumbledore possibly be in danger!
Klein froze, instinctively finding the idea absurd. But then he thought about how, ever since returning to Germany with Gellert, he had been in less contact with Dumbledore.
He had written to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore hadn't replied. He'd assumed the old man was busy with his work at the Ministry of Magic and had no time for him. But now that he thought about it, maybe that wasn't the case.
"Professor Moody, forgive me."
Klein glanced down at "Mad-Eye," who had already fallen unconscious. He gently laid him down, then placed a hand on Moody's forehead.
Words were never as reliable as memories.
Moody's account had been muddled, so Klein decided to find the answers for himself.
Under normal circumstances, Klein wouldn't have had such an easy time using Legilimency on Moody. But now, "Mad-Eye" was practically at death's door. Unconscious, his mind was completely unguarded.
It took little effort for Klein's consciousness to slip into Moody's mind. There, he saw what had happened in the western United States.
The investigation into the severed arm, the pursuit of Voldemort, their chance encounter, Peter's death, the destruction of the Horcrux, Voldemort's fall, the birth of the Godspawn...
After seeing Moody's memories, Klein returned to reality with a grim expression.
"Godspawn..."
Dumbledore had given it a very fitting name.
Even he had never seen anything so "absurd."
Those words were absolutely right.
The Godspawn was something that should never have existed in this world!
"Look after him. I'm going out."
After handing the unconscious Moody over to the House-elves, Klein stood up and headed straight for the door without a second thought.
He'd taken only a few steps when he realized something and added a reminder.
"If the Head Butler asks