Hogwarts Gymnastics Professor

Chapter 125 Eighty vs. Twenty, the advantage is mine
Old Barty Crouch couldn't see clearly the face of the woman who had used the Disillusionment Charm. He could only see clearly that the woman was holding a wand in one hand and a book made by Muggles in the other.

"Men vs. women, I still have the number one, and I have the advantage!" Old Barty Crouch quickly had a judgment on the situation in his heart, "I must never let this woman enter the room with me."

Old Barty Crouch looked at the more and more dense spells flying towards him, and stretched out a hand to push away the woman who was still in the phantom, but was grabbed by the woman with the hand holding the book , it seems that her hands are more flexible with things than without things.

Seeing that the curse was about to break out, unable to get rid of this difficult woman for a while, old Barty Crouch didn't hesitate any longer, and directly pulled the phantom woman into the house together.

"This is my home. I'm more familiar with the environment here, and I also have the switch of various defensive alchemy weapons. I have the advantage!" Old Barty Crouch comforted himself, and then began to prepare to deal with this woman.

"Come here, Shiny! Activate the protective alchemy weapon outside the room, and prepare to fight with me!" Old Barty Crouch confronted the woman, and could only let Shiny activate the protective alchemy weapon outside the room.

"Bang!" Old Barty Crouch heard the sound of the ghoul statue falling to the ground outside the room, and knew that the protective alchemy weapon at home had been activated.

"Quick, join me to defeat this intruder." Old Barty Crouch shouted again, and Winky quickly appeared in front of him, pointing his finger at the uninvited guest who entered the room.

"Two to one, I have the advantage!" Old Barty Crouch thought so, but saw the diary in the woman's hand floating in the air, and a phantom emerged from above the diary.

"Voldemort!!!"

A figure he thought would never appear again appeared in front of old Barty Crouch again, and said, "So, naive old Barty Crouch, who has the advantage now?"

Old Barty Crouch wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, fear almost occupied his whole heart, "Can Voldemort know what I'm thinking?"

"You are very smart. To me, your thoughts are transparent, and I prefer you to call me the Dark Lord." The phantom of Voldemort in the diary said to old Barty Crouch.

At the same time, the woman who was already in the phantom at the side also lifted the disillusionment spell, and old Barty Crouch recognized this person as the crazy Death Eater Bellatrix.

Old Barty Crouch looked at the house-elf Winky, and suddenly Voldemort's phantom stretched out a hand, and Winky flew towards the diary involuntarily.

"Would you like this lowly brute to Apparate out to deliver a message through their wretched non-wizard magic? I'm afraid you won't have the chance."

Bellatrix responded with a cold smile, and then said, "Don't try to hide anything, the Dark Lord is watching you."

Then, she looked at Winky, the house-elf who was restrained by Voldemort, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Voldemort himself.

"This lowly bastard, talking to it is an insult to me, and then I threw it to the ground, and fainted."

Then, the phantom of Voldemort on the diary said to Barty Crouch Sr., "My most loyal servant, where is your son Barty Crouch Jr.?"

He was answered by a growl from Barty Crouch Sr., followed by a green spell.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The old Barty Crouch almost used all his magic power to cast this spell on the diary under Voldemort's phantom. The old Barty Crouch was also able to catch this kind of unforgivable curse. He was the one who allowed Aurors to use the Unforgivable Curse on Death Eaters during a wizarding war.

His spell is fast and powerful, but unfortunately, he met Voldemort, to be precise, it was Lockhart who descended from the body, and Lockhart manipulated Voldemort's phantom to emit the same green spell. The opponents bumped into each other, handed over slightly, and then directly rushed towards Barty Crouch Sr. together.

Old Barty Crouch threw away the spell in his hand, then rolled over, dodging the spell.

His face was very pale, and his brows were almost wrinkled together, but he soon smiled.

"Don't cry like this. Today is the diary of my charge with my most loyal subordinate, Barty Crouch Jr. Don't cry, you have to laugh, you know?"

Old Barty Crouch saw Voldemort's phantom stretch out a hand, pointing at himself, and then his body floated into the air uncontrollably, and the muscles on his face squeezed out a grin that was uglier than crying .

"Yes, you did a good job, that's it, then I ask you again, my most loyal servant, where is your son Barty Crouch Jr."

Old Barty Crouch listened to Voldemort's question and tried not to think about it.

Born in the wizarding world, he didn't know that a psychologist in the Muggle world had summed up the white bear effect - if a person is asked not to imagine a white bear, then he will inevitably come to mind soon Make an image of a white bear.

But with rich experience in fighting Legilimency, he still used Occlumency to emptied his brain, emptied his brain in an instant, and then started to think wildly.

Old Barty Crouch was a little puzzled at first, why Voldemort and Bellatrix on the side didn't interfere with him, as long as they kept yelling the name of Barty Crouch Jr., his Occlumency quickly will fail.

Then he began to think about another question - I am waiting for support, what are you waiting for?What purpose did Voldemort have in stalling time?Did he want to kill all the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic in one fell swoop?With his body that hasn't fully recovered, I'm afraid it will be difficult, right?
Finally, Barty Crouch Sr. couldn't take it any longer, his Occlumency failed, and Voldemort ordered Bellatrix to rescue Barty Crouch Jr. from the bottom of a six-story box in the basement strange.

Old Barty Crouch was almost filled with despair. He watched his son rescued by Bellatrix, brought to Voldemort, and then lifted the Imperius Curse he had used on him.

Seeing that the consciousness of his son Barty Crouch Jr. had recovered, Barty Crouch Sr. guessed that his life would not be long. Guessing that the reinforcements invited by Wood were about to arrive, he roughly calculated the number of people on both sides, and came up with a The conclusion that can make you feel at ease on the road——

"Eighty to twenty, the advantage is mine!"

(End of this chapter)