Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 349 Barty Crouch Jr.
348 Barty Crouch Jr.
Barty Crouch Jr. always thought he was different from other Death Eaters, after all, he had so much in common with his master - they both had disappointing fathers and shamefully inherited their father's name .
The great master even showed him a photo of his master when he was young, and Barty Jr. was very sure that the person hiding under another invisibility cloak was his master.

Although he didn't understand why his master returned to his original appearance, he could understand one thing if he simply thought about it—his master was also controlled, just like himself.

So, while the players in the box were jubilant, Barty Jr. did not hesitate to break free from his father's Imperius Curse—his magic power had been restored a long time ago, but he never told others, especially Winky , she knew nothing about it.

While the crowd was pouring out of the box, Barty Jr. just whispered in a nearby position: "Master, it's me."

He believed that the master must have recognized his own voice, otherwise he would not have allowed him to take him away.

The master has become more confident in himself than before, especially after this experience, he will get unimaginable rewards.

Just thinking of this made Barty Jr. extremely excited.

He pulled the opponent's arm that was also under the invisibility cloak through the invisibility cloak, and walked through the tents as carefully as possible. Everyone was cheering, and the crowd was like a tide, but this was a good thing, because it was easier to catch him. Hidden with the owner, it is convenient to fish in troubled waters.

"It won't be long." Little Barty said in a low voice, "It won't be long before I can usher in the return of the great Dark Lord. I think you have been waiting for this day, and tonight seems to be a good opportunity. I saw Muggles there when I came, and the wizarding world is getting more and more depraved, and maybe they should be taught a lesson about it, don't you think, my lord?"

Not a word came from behind him.

"Of course." Little Batty didn't feel embarrassed at all, he said flatteringly and excitedly; "Indeed, we should find a hiding place first, and then find a way to get you back as soon as possible—I didn't mean to probe your body The situation, if you wish, needs no explanation at all."

There was still no word behind him.

Little Barty thought it was the master's secret consent, or it was simply because the Imperius Curse on the master's body had not been completely removed.

"If you don't mind, master, can I find a place for you to get rid of those bad influences first? I don't think you will mind this, after all, if you are not careful, the guy who is lucky enough to control you will It is very possible that we will know where we are going. Of course I will do my best to stop those people, but it is better to be careful. Just before I left the box, I stole a wand, and a little girl stuffed it in her pocket. How can there be such a stupid person.”

"I think this place is good, a swamp, a good place, and no one will come to this kind of place."

Little Barty stopped near the swamp where Toby came to not long ago. After careful inspection, he took off the invisibility cloak on top of his head.

"I'm sorry, master, please forgive my presumptuousness."

He walked to another invisibility cloak, stretched out his hand to test it, and then tore it off.

"Who are you?" he exclaimed suddenly, raising his wand instantly.

Beside Old Tom Riddle, there was another person.

Luna was wearing a pair of ordinary-looking demon-casting glasses, holding a black notebook in her arms, her eyes were foggy, and she didn't feel any fear or fear at all, and she pointed to the magic wand in Little Barty's hand .

"That's my wand," Luna said, "Give it back to me."

"Your wand?" Little Barty recognized her because the little girl was sitting right in front of her.

She looked silly and seemed easy to deceive.

"No problem, this is just a prank." In order to prevent Luna from screaming in advance, Little Barty moved her wrist quietly and said, "But you have to tell me first, does anyone else know that you are here—"

"Oh, Merlin, can't people like you have some new tricks?"

Under Little Barty's shocked sight, Pandora's notebook spoke: "These tricks are repeated over and over again—why are you surprised when you see me? Shouldn't you be more curious? Barty Jr. Rauch, I read the news about you and thought you died in Azkaban, but I didn't expect you to be alive—”

"Avada—"

Before the green light came out from the tip of the wand, the wand in Barty Jr.'s hand suddenly turned around by itself, and the barrel was in his nostril all at once—he felt as if it was about to hit his eyeballs.

"Stop it, stop it!"

He tried hard to pull out the wand with both hands, but when he regained his senses and looked up, he found Luna walking crookedly with a huge stone in his arms.

Pandora was still directing her: "Smack your head, relax, my dear, you are not strong enough, you won't do anything to him, at most you will have a bulge, like that who—"

"Victor Krum!"

Luna yelled loudly and threw the stone down, making Krum, who was far away in the team tent complaining about himself, feel inexplicably terrified, while Barty Jr. had a headache—he was still awake, and he was not knocked unconscious, but It's also unclear.

"Stop, stop quickly."

"It seems that we have to come once, my dear, your strength is indeed a little weak, and we have to find a way to give you extra meals."

"Victor Krum!"

"boom!"

"One more time, dear!"

"do not"

"Victor Krum!"

This time, Barty Jr. could no longer make any sound.
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"Let me see—oh, isn't that Seamus? Seamus Finnigan?"

"Professor Highheimer?"

"Is this your father? I remember he was a Muggle?"

"Yes, Professor, are you here to see me?"

"Now it is, have you finished your homework?"

"Not yet, but it's almost there, really very few, trust me, professor."

"Dare to come to the game without finishing your homework? Don't you know that you will meet me on the court? Don't you know that I am the owner of the Artillery Team?"

"I thought you'd be in the box. I'm not going there."

"what?"

"Ahem." Dumbledore coughed twice at the right time, and Seamus looked at him for help, but he didn't know how to address him—after all, Dumbledore was no longer at Hogwarts.

"My students are causing you trouble." Dumbledore smiled and shook hands with Seamus' parents - among them, Seamus' father was obviously very surprised by Toby's arrival, and he just exaggeratedly asked his wizard wife : "Is the education in the magic world so strict? I thought learning magic was a very happy thing."

Until Toby was forcibly taken away by Dumbledore, Seamus' father still hugged Seamus guiltily and said, "Son, I blamed you."

Seamus didn't know what to do about it. His mother stood aside, clutching her forehead with a headache, as if she didn't know why she fell in love with this kind of man.

"Don't waste time." Dumbledore warned: "You know very well the consequences of old Tom being discovered by someone with a heart."

"Now you want to control me?" Toby was still angry about the previous address: "Merva McGonagall is the principal, you are not."

"But the Ministry of Magic has always been good at meddling in various affairs." Dumbledore said humorously: "Even if they are obviously not good at it, they still enjoy it."

"That's right," Toby hummed.

In fact, there was no need for the two of them to rush to find Old Tom, because Al had already set off first-now that the camp was crowded with the crowd of hilarious people, it was more convenient for a small man like Al.

They passed by a bunch of drunk wizards. These guys seemed to have been drinking from morning to night. Toby heard a familiar snoring sound during the game just now, as if he had turned into a troll.

"What are you going to do next?" Toby asked abruptly, and then immediately added: "I mean after becoming the Minister of Magic successfully, after all, it doesn't seem far away."

"I haven't thought about the specific affairs yet." Dumbledore said: "But some problems must be resolved in time—for example, dementors, and they must not be trusted unconditionally anymore. I always think that Grindelwald has Having the ability to control them is a great hidden danger."

"Okay, who should watch Azkaban in the future?" Toby asked curiously: "The number of Aurors is not enough, just maintaining the stability of the magic world is enough to give them a headache--ah, won't this Could it also be Grindelwald's idea? He guessed this, so he will find a way to push you to the position of minister, so that you can weaken the protection of the magic world in disguise?"

"No matter what he guessed, it's not surprising." Dumbledore said with emotion: "Even I am a stranger to him, and I don't know him as I used to. Although his ideals seem to have never changed, now he It's done in a completely different way—you know what?"

"What?" Toby asked.

"Grindelwald didn't know Haierbo from the beginning." Dumbledore said: "The time he really saw Haierbo was during the Christmas holiday when the celebration was held. At that time, Haierbo was not going to visit Mason Gate. Is it? It was also at the same time that he quietly met Grindelwald and made this deal with him."

"The Grindelwald I know has never made a decision in such a hurry. His time is very urgent, just like the curse of death you encountered. He is deliberately using all means to become more unpredictable than ever. So I will say that I have become incomprehensible to him."

"Like a drowning man clutching at straws, whether or not he can bear his own weight?" Toby summed it up succinctly.

"That's what it means." Dumbledore nodded.

That sounds really bad.

In fact, Toby had also noticed the abnormality in Grindelwald a long time ago. Even after he was locked in the secret room, he didn't panic, and he seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

Even if there was a reason for intentionally taking risks to recruit himself before, but now it makes him even less likely to trust Grindelwald.

But when you think about it carefully, Toby and Grindelwald have many similarities—they are both watched by Hai Erbo.Hai Erbo took a fancy to Toby's ability in archaeology, and Grindelwald, on the night he used Peter Pettigrew to leak the secret many years ago, was also taken advantage of by Hai Erbo. Even Grindelwald at that time did not know that Haier There is a person named Po - this is what James said, and Grindelwald didn't even know that there was such a person.

"By the way." Toby suddenly mentioned: "I promised Percy Weasley to be the assistant minister of the Ministry of Magic. What do you think?"

"How else can I feel?"

Dumbledore looked as if he had expected it a long time ago, and he smiled and said: "Our respected Vice-Principal Highmore has seen the shadow of himself in his students, and can't bear to let such an excellent student go astray, so he plans to Do him a little favor."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it, and it seems to me a beautiful way of teaching. Although I have failed in your student, I sincerely hope that you will succeed."

Toby put on an unappetizing look, and when he acted until the people around him hurriedly avoided, Al finally rushed back.

It acted as if it had seen something incredible.

Soon, Toby and Dumbledore together understand the reason for Al's shock.

In the cold and humid dense forest, not far away were buried animal bones, the pale bones were faintly visible, while on the other side of the grass lay a dead body with a bloody face and a piece of blood beside it. A rock about the size of a head.

Against such a backdrop, a little girl wiped her wand repeatedly, and a lot of black blood was splashed on her witch robe.She's still arguing with a book, even though it's more like the soliloquy of a madman.

"I don't want to use such a disgusting move in the future. Every time I use it, I feel that the wand becomes more and more disgusting. It's really disgusting."

"But why can't we make a real scepter? Be patient, my dear, or do it my old way, find a chance to steal Toby's scepter quietly-I know it's difficult, But isn't his little assistant very cute, and there is a sign of alcoholism. You don't need too much, just half a bottle, and then let me communicate with it-oh, why did you come here, Luna and I Terrified, hurry up and arrest this wand-stealer - he's a Death Eater, by the way, and should have died."

Toby stared at this scene dumbfounded, even Dumbledore's expression became stiffer, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Al looked at them with grief and indignation, and screamed loudly: "Ah!"

[What is cute! 】

【You guys think I'm a bully, a liar, and a fool, don't you? ! ! 】

(End of this chapter)