Louis remembered Barty Crouch Jr.'s Alsatian behavior clearly.

This kid can be regarded as the second filial son of Hogwarts, as for why he is not the first... Then the first filial son must be Voldemort.

With Voldemort, the Dark Lord and the immediate boss of Barty Crouch Jr., who is dedicated to the front, Barty Crouch Jr. can only come in second.

But having said that, it’s no wonder that Voldemort can be worshiped by Barty Crouch Jr. After all, Voldemort is a father-destroyer figure in the Father-Enemies Alliance. It is seriously suspected that Barty Jr. and his father’s conflict is due to a parody of Voldemort .

Rebellion against my magnificent father...not...

The traditional culture of the British belongs to yes, and the roots have been found.

With Dumbledore leading the way, Louis and Dumbledore teleported to the gate of the school almost instantly. Little Barty turned into Moody was talking eagerly with old Barty. After listening carefully, it should be Barty Jr. was tricking his dad out for a while.

After all, there are too many people here, so there is no need for Avada.

Old Batty was listening to the fake Moody's flicker, and suddenly saw Dumbledore walking towards them, and then he immediately dropped the fake Moody and walked towards Dumbledore.

Batty Jr., who was pretending to be Moody, noticed his father's movements and looked in the direction he was walking, with a look of horror on his face for an instant.

He tried to run, but Dumbledore knocked him down with a spell.

Now it was Old Batty's turn to be stunned. He frowned and looked back at the fake Moody, and asked puzzledly, "Why, Albus, do you have a grudge against Alastor?"

"Oh, that's not true." Dumbledore waved his magic spell and cast a Distortion Charm—he used magic to distract the students' attention before he made a move, and no one noticed what was going on here.

Under the effect of the illusion spell, the fake Moody's body gradually disappeared.

"Okay, let's go back to the principal's office first." Dumbledore stopped the old Batty's desire to tell, and brought the invisible fake Moody back to the principal's office with a spell.

……

The old Barty who came to the principal's office didn't even sit down. When the door closed, he immediately said loudly: "My son, Barty Crouch Jr., he ran away..."

"Speak slowly, the sky won't fall." Dumbledore cast a calming spell.

Afterwards, little Barty's body gradually appeared—the compound decoction's efficacy had expired, and now little Barty had returned to his original appearance.

Old Batty looked at his comatose good son on the ground in astonishment, then at Dumbledore, and asked in surprise: "He...he turned into Alastor? Oh, then everything is clear, I I thought you had some conflict with him."

As he said that, Old Batty shook his head vigorously, as if his head was not clear-headed: "Why did I feel so awkward when I said it just now? There is always a sense of disobedience. It turns out that this Alastor is fake."

"Sorry, this may be the aftereffect of the Imperius Curse." He said again: "The matter is a bit complicated, let me sort it out and tell you."

Louis looked at poor old Batty. If he hadn't discovered it in time this time, old Batty would have ended badly—he would be killed by his son with a spell, turned into a bone, and buried in the sea. in front of Grid's hut.

Hagrid: Why is everything being buried and thrown in my house!
"It's okay, Batty." Dumbledore handed old Batty a glass of iced lemonade in a timely manner. Old Batty took the lemonade, drank a few swigs, and then put his hand against the lemonade. His forehead seemed to be iced enough by lemonade.

After a while, Old Barty said slowly: "It's a bit too cold, Albus."

"You were too anxious to drink." Dumbledore said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, we have plenty of time——you are safe at Hogwarts."

This flag is not very happy, principal.

Old Barty slowed down for a while before he said quietly: "Shortly after the Quidditch World Cup ended, Peter Pettigrew and Voldemort suddenly appeared at my house, and at that time, we were the only father and son left in our house.

Voldemort said he needed a loyal follower to help him regain power, so he chose my son, Voldemort easily freed my son from my imprisonment, after that, they gave me The Imperius Curse, forcing me to continue working in the Ministry of Magic as usual, to cover people's eyes and ears..."

"What are their plans?" asked Dumbledore.

Old Batty shook his head, expressing that he didn't know: "I don't know, they never talk about this in front of me."

Dumbledore nodded, bowed his head and wrote a paragraph, handed the paper to Fawkes, and told it to call Snape.

A moment later, Snape walked into the principal's office with a bottle of liquid in his hands.

He was full of thoughts, hey, come to live.

Those who needed to use Veritaserum often captured the most diehard Death Eaters, and Snape didn't mind giving them a little potion to keep them happy.

He saw little Barty wearing Mad-Eye Moody's outfit at first glance, and on the ground beside him, the Mad Eye was still spinning like a cramp on the ground.

"Barty Crouch Jr." Dumbledore introduced to Snape, "You should be familiar with him, Severus."

"Of course I know him." Snape laughed a little creepily, "Voldemort's most loyal lackey, ha... what a sarcasm."

As he said that, he took a meaningful look at Old Barty, and his strange aura was directed at the old man.

Not long after, Barty Crouch Jr. woke up faintly. He looked at the familiar Hogwarts headmaster's room, then at Dumbledore, and then at his father, smiling sullenly while licking his tongue with.

Snape didn't say much harsh words, he went up and opened his mouth, and forcefully poured a few drops of Veritaserum into it.

Little Barty still wants non-violent non-cooperation, but who is Snape? ?That hand was so strong that it almost dislocated little Barty's jaw.

After a while, Dumbledore asked, "Name?"

"Barty Crouch Jr." Barty Jr. answered truthfully unwillingly.

"How did you deal with Moody?" Dumbledore asked quickly.

Little Barty resisted for a while, and said honestly: "Wormtail and I, that is, Peter Pettigrew, broke into Mad-Eye Moody's house together. prepared to sneak up on him and kidnap him."

"Why did you do that?" Dumbledore looked at him with piercing eyes.

"Voldemort heard that Hogwarts and Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were going to hold the Triwizard Tournament this year, so he made me use Polyjuice Potion to look like Mad-Eye Moody - he knew Moody is the person you trust the most, so you must let him participate in the Triwizard Tournament, so I put Moody in a magic box and keep it with me all the time, and use his hair to make some polyjuice potions."

Veritaserum is still ruthless, and Barty Jr. confides the truth, which is called pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

In fact, it is not surprising that Barty Jr. is directly called Voldemort's code name. It is known that Barty Jr. is one of the few wizards known to be called "Voldemort" instead of "Dark Lord" or other titles. In the original book, He said Voldemort's name directly to Harry after the third mission, and he is the only Death Eater known to have done so.

There is a saying that Barty Jr. regards Voldemort as a kind of father figure. He fanatically worships Voldemort and is willing to sacrifice and give everything for the Dark Lord.At the same time, he also knew that Voldemort was a half-blood, but he didn't care, which contradicted the pure-blood supremacy that the Death Eaters believed in.

"Where did you get your potion?" Snape asked suddenly.

Little Barty looked at Snape with a silly look: "Of course I got it from your potions office, you idiot."

Look, look, it's a Death Eater, look at the word used, "take"...

Why don't you say it's plagiarism?

A dark cloud appeared on Snape's face, Louis noticed his strange look, and asked in a low voice, "Professor, do you suspect Harry?"

Hearing these words, Snape turned his head slowly, glared at Louis maliciously, and then turned his head away again.

His meaning is very obvious, if you can't speak, don't speak!
"Then what's your purpose of lurking in Hogwarts!" Dumbledore wanted to add who ordered you and what your motives were, and it sounded right.

"Voldemort asked me to act on camera and try to put the name of the boy who lived, that is, Harry Potter, into the Goblet of Fire-he knew that the boy who lived was not old enough to pass the Goblet of Fire Age restriction, so he made me do it." Barty Jr. told the truth very smoothly.

"What is the purpose of his order?" Dumbledore asked leisurely.

"Voldemort knows an ancient magic that can bring people back from the dead, as long as there is a soul." Little Barty's words made Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Snape all change their faces.

Not surprisingly, Dumbledore wanted to resurrect Ariana, so did Grindelwald, and Snape—thinking with his heels, he knew who else would he want to resurrect besides Lily?

"How does it work?" Snape rushed over subconsciously, grabbed Barty by the collar with his hands, and asked eagerly.

Little Barty kept silent, he really didn't know what the spell was about.

"Okay, don't make it hard for him, he doesn't know." Dumbledore sighed, wondering if he had to capture Tom alive, give him some Veritaserum, and then slap him?
Louis listened from the sidelines for a long time, and when he saw that the three looked lost, he said with a smile: "I don't intend to donate my father's bones, so your son can regenerate..."

The three looked up instantly and looked at Louis.

"Your servant's meat, donated voluntarily, can regenerate your master..."

"The blood of your enemy, forced to donate, can resurrect your enemy..."

After Louis finished speaking, he smiled and said, "I see, the place of the resurrection ceremony must be the cemetery where Voldemort's father is buried, the servant's meat... I think Wormtail was donated voluntarily, as for the enemy— That's why Harry was after Harry."

"As we all know, Voldemort's two biggest enemies are Principal Dumbledore and Harry. I think if he can defeat Principal Dumbledore and bleed some blood, he won't kidnap Harry in such a sneaky way. ..." Louis spread his hands, yin and yang said to Voldemort.

"Is this spell effective?" Snape asked subconsciously, he was also planning... his father's bones, to dig up Lily's ancestral grave; the servant's flesh... It doesn't matter if he feels a little bit wronged to be Lily's servant , the blood of the enemy—what the hell, let Voldemort's blood go!
Having said that, Snape's expression has changed from thoughtful to vicious.

I just don’t know if Voldemort’s blood is the blood of the fourth-level enemy (bushi...

"Don't watch the advertisement." Louis waved his hand, and the old god said freely.

"What are you looking at?" Snape asked eagerly.

"Look at the curative effect!" Louis laughed, lowered his head and kicked little Barty: "Tell me, what did you want to do when you went out just now?"

"Of course I tricked old Barty out, and then did him!" Little Barty stared at his father with sinister eyes, not paying any attention to his own words about killing his father just now.

When old Batty heard this, his throat choked, and he kicked his good son in the face, pointing at him tremblingly and cursing heartbrokenly: "Nizi! Nizi! Why did I give birth to you... ..."

"Bastard." Louis said to the old Batty, "It's better to give birth to a Yorkshire pudding than to give birth to you..."

Little Barty was kicked into a bit of a daze, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at his good father with a wicked smile: "What about you? My good father, have you ever focused on me and my mother all these years?" ? You only think about your promotion and getting rich, and you don't care about our mother and son. Have you really fulfilled your responsibility as a father?"

Old Batty was choked up.

"As long as you put a little love on me, will I become a Death Eater?" Barty Jr. yelled hysterically. Logically speaking, he would keep such words in his heart all the time, and he would not say them at all. Yes, but now under the effect of Veritaserum, he said it without any scruples.

Old Batty was left speechless by the yelling.

"Well, I sympathize with what happened to you, but you are still breaking the law." Louis kicked Barty Jr. on the shoulder, "But we don't want to hand you over to the dementors now—"

Speaking of this, little Barty's eyes lit up.

No one wants to face dementors if possible, not even Death Eaters, no matter how hardcore one is, they are all soft and vulnerable when facing dementors.

Little Barty didn't want to try that taste of directly attacking the soul again.

"Of course, it's not out of pity for you, but you still have a little use." Louis said, looking at Dumbledore sitting behind the desk.

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