The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 116 Hogwarts, Prelude to the Dementor Invasion
Du Wei didn't drink tea, and the old Batty on the opposite side didn't eat the chocolate that Du Wei handed over.

They don't trust each other.

"So."

Du Wei stretched out his arm indifferently, handed it to Old Barty and said, "Would you mind grabbing my arm? Dear Mr. Crouch?"

Old Batty grabbed his arm, and for a moment, as if thrown into a maelstrom, the two disappeared into the manor.

Old Batty only felt that his whole body was being shaken, the world was trembling, and he disappeared into a world of eccentricity.

It's Apparating, and old Barty Apparates too, but he's never fainted like this before!
Apparated for a moment, and when they reappeared, Old Batty couldn't help lying beside him, beside the road, retching.

Du Wei looked at him with pity.

"Motion sickness, Mr. Crouch?"

Du Wei asked.

Old Barty Crouch didn't answer his words, he waved his hands in pain, looked at Du Wei with a pale face and said, "Why can you apparate here."

He remembered that his manor also had an anti-apparition counter-curse.

"All power has a limit, spells, and counter-spells. If a man is strong enough, my Mr. Crouch, his power can even surpass death.

Ever heard a fable?
A fable about the Three Brothers and Death? "

He familiarly walked into the mansion with a protective spell in front of him, but did not protect the townhouses. The owner of this mansion is a new rich man. From the fact that he has no house elves, it can be seen that he is a wealthy man. The time is not long.Of course, it can also be said that he is a middle-class wizard who suddenly became rich.

Not everyone is as secretive as the professors and gamekeepers at Hogwarts.

It can be seen that the gentleman in this mansion does not have very good taste.

Du Wei walked in front, and Barty Crouch Sr. walked behind.

"I know the fable, saint, don't you? I heard that Grindelwald is a saint, and he is after the legendary Deathly Hallows."

People who believe in the existence of the Deathly Hallows are called saints.

Du Wei nodded. He turned into the host's kitchen and motioned for Old Batty to help. He decided to make tea first.

"milk."

"black tea."

"boiling water."

"Aha, there are some white sugar and caramel milk tea, but unfortunately there are no stockings."

Du Wei didn't continue to answer the old Batty's words, but said to himself. The old Batty followed him and waved his wand.

Under the magic, the kettle was filled with water, and he flew onto the flame, causing the flame to lick the bottom of his kettle. Old Barty also took two cups and washed them.

He is very interested in Du Wei now, and he always feels that Du Wei must know something.

He and the Dark Lord don't seem to be on the same side.

He didn't really want the Dark Lord resurrected.

This lunatic, he must know a lot of secrets that others don't know.Otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped from Azkaban, and besides, he possessed this amazing magical attainment.

Yes, he said [Apparition].The Ministry of Magic is not a master wizard without apparition, but even these wizards cannot guarantee that every time they cast magic, it is [-]% correct and without any flaws.

Charms and wands are augmentations of magic.

Magic is the power of wizards.

Wizards are people.

In the final analysis, magic is still people-oriented.

It is a human being who makes mistakes. After a person is angry, his magic will contain his anger. When a person is discouraged, even if he has magic power and holds a magic wand, he will not be able to cast even a single blow. A little bit of magic can only wait for death.

Therefore, even those great wizards, they don’t need to and will not cast Apparation at will. The magic of Apparition only needs a little mistake, even if you are not concentrating, your head will be there when your people are here. The head is in a different place, and the death is strange.

This kind of thing has happened too many times in the magic world. Many big guys are familiar with magic, not everyone can do it, and it is not necessarily safe. Du Wei can use apparition to this extent, old Batty feels , Du Wei must know something.

He had no such magic before.

The man before he was imprisoned and the man after he was released from prison were two completely different people.

He sometimes wondered if someone had changed faces with him in Azkaban?

Batty Sr. insinuated.

Du Wei ignored the people around him. He hummed an unwritten tune, made tea for the two of them, then picked up the frying pan, poured white sugar into the frying pan, and started to simmer the caramel on a low heat.

"What are we doing here?"

It has been hinted to Du Wei many times that Batty Sr. needs to know the meaning of the fable of the three brothers.But Du Wei just turned a deaf ear. In desperation, he could only ask what they were doing here.

Merge into the topic.

"What are you doing here? Arresting, my friend. Mr. Crouch, as I said, I'll help you fight that fool Fudge.

But he is the Minister of Magic after all, my dear, since he was the Minister of Magic, he has a natural advantage. Even if you and Ms. Burns have the reason, even if you are extremely strong, you still have no advantage. You are born to be Oppressive, this is the benefit brought by the Minister of Magic for so many years after the establishment of the Ministry of Magic. This position, even if it is a pig, can also oppress you.

So my opinion is, Dementors. "

"What do you mean?"

Old Barty Crouch heard the "dementor", his heart beat violently a few times, he looked at Du Wei, but saw Du Wei struggled to hug his leg and put it on his other leg. On the top of the legs, Erlang raised his legs and did not speak.

It hurts to do so.

But Du Wei didn't respond. The disadvantage of rheumatoid arthritis is that in this kind of weather, in the cracks in his bones, there is an unbearable pain and soreness that wants to break the bones.

Such pain, spine, and migraine have always haunted Du Wei.

Lesions.

Du Wei is used to it.

He sat on the ground and instructed old Batty to melt the white sugar. After it started to bubble, old Batty poured in the brewed black tea, about [-] milliliters, and then poured in fresh milk. After stirring evenly, poured in again The remaining [-]ml of black tea.

There is a sweet, honeyed smell of caramel in the air.

Milk tea is ready.

"Death Eaters, Mr. Crouch, I don't believe you don't know that there are still a large number of Death Eaters lurking in the Ministry of Magic?"

Old Batty's hand stopped, he poured two cups of milk tea, handed a cup to Du Wei who was sitting on the ground, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Walton Magneil, a Death Eater who has been lurking since the first war against the Death Eaters, will be back later this evening, if I remember correctly, at that time , I want you to sneak attack and knock him down when he doesn't see our faces clearly, can you do it?"

"can."

The old Batty already had some understanding of Du Wei's thinking.

"and then."

He wanted to make sure that what he thought was the same as what Du Wei said.

"Then?"

Du Wei giggled.

"Aren't you the best at the Imperius Curse? Give him the Imperius Curse and tell him to summon the Dark Lord's mark when the dementors attack the students at the first Quidditch match at Hogwarts." .”

Du Wei blew on the aroma of caramel milk tea and said, "When the time comes, believe me, it's not just the professors and headmasters of Hogwarts who want Fudge's life.

I want Fudge to enjoy the price of a vegetarian meal.

It is true that he is the Minister of Magic, but this time, I want to see if the parents of the school, Dumbledore, Professor Hogwarts, and your anger are mixed together, whether he, the Minister of Magic, can still Hold on! "

After Du Wei finished speaking, someone opened the door. Before he came in, he smelled the smell of caramel milk tea in the air of his own home.He became vigilant, but unfortunately, even if he was vigilant, he was no match for old Barty Crouch.

Barty Crouch Sr. knocked him out, stuffed him into the bedroom, and began using the Imperius Curse.

Du Wei was right. Barty Crouch Sr. was indeed a professional in the Imperius Curse.

Poor Magneil, played by old Batty in the palm of his hand.

……

Hogwarts.

High winds and heavy rain.

In the afternoon, the heavy rain not only did not abate, but became even more manic. Under the strong wind, the Whomping Willow became even more blurred.

The football field is also extremely dangerous. Silver-white lightning shuttles through the clouds, illuminating the day.

in such bad weather.

Harry was getting impatient too.

He has been a little restless for the past few days. Although he wanted to listen to the professor's speculation, but after he really knew the speculation, he was not as peaceful as he imagined.

His mind is still not strong enough.

He didn't tell Ron about it.

It's useless to tell Ron, Ron will be worried, he will think that Voldemort will appear in everyone's lounge at any time, jump out, kill everyone with "Avada Kedavra", tell him about it, he will only call him It's not good either.

As for Hermione?

He didn't want Hermione nagging, so he had to take it all on himself.

It's not a good feeling.

He was in a trance on the training ground several times, but fortunately Captain Wood didn't notice it. The environment is too bad. Today is the last training session. Tomorrow, Sunday, will start the real first session of this semester. It's a Quidditch game.

He wants to show his talents in this Quidditch match.

What worried Harry even more was that Professor Lupine was ill again.This time, Professor Lupine got wet because he was traveling through the hunting grounds, and he had a bad cold. Harry didn't know why, but he always hoped that Professor Lupine could see his heroic appearance on the playground.

He craves recognition.

Approved by Professor Lupine.

Unfortunately, this time, Professor Lupine couldn't see him.

Wood yelled loudly in the wind, but unfortunately everyone couldn't hear him. He had to blow his whistle and kept shuttling on the court, telling them to hear the sound and telling everyone to come down.

"Very well, everyone stay in shape, tomorrow, we must defeat Slytherin."

he growled.

Everyone landed, returned to the castle, and prepared to rest.

But who knows, as soon as he returned to the castle, Wood was called over by Professor McGonagall. When he came back, it could be seen that he was unexpectedly angry!
Harry saw the flames coming out of his head!

"The cowards of Slytherin!"

He said angrily.

"what happened?"

Harry asked, and Wood said angrily, "Flint told Snape to replace the game! He said their Seeker, Draco Malfoy, quit, so they were short of players and needed to find another one." come out.

So our match against them tomorrow was postponed.

All excuses.

Flint just saw that the weather outside was too bad, so he thought of an excuse!

We need to play Hufflepuff now!

It's a completely different style, do you guys understand how bad it is?
Temporarily changing opponents means that none of the tactics we discussed in advance will work! "

He said angrily, there was a "rumbling" sound in the sky outside, it was the sound of thunder.

With Wood's voice, the scene seemed fitting.

"It's a terrible thing. Hufflepuff has a new captain and Seeker this year, Cedric Diggory, who is our rival."

Speaking of Cedric Diggory's name.

Even though the situation was urgent, the girls in the team still laughed foolishly.

Angelina, Alicia, Katie.

The three girls all had similar expressions.

"Oh please, what's the matter with you?"

Wood asked helplessly, "The tall one," Angelina said, "handsome", Alicia said, "the taciturn one", and Katie echoed, "That boy, he became Hufflepuff Seeker?"

Hearing what these girls said, Wood spread his hands.

"Does it matter?"

All three girls nodded.

Harry had to cut them off.

"It's okay, we'll make it."

Harry has great confidence in their team.

Wood doesn't think so.

He looked at the weather outside, worried.

"Hopefully nothing will happen."

he said to Harry.

Similarly, in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, someone said this to Dumbledore. The person who spoke was Moody, who came back from investigating the dementor.

The situation is not impressive.

These damned monsters have already started hunting the living in Hogsmeade Village!
Tomorrow's arena may turn into a frightful feast!
(End of this chapter)