Hogwarts Gymnastics Professor

Chapter 128 To be or not to be?this is a problem

In the air, the old Barty Crouch heard Fudge's command process clearly because of the bug that Lockhart had planted in advance. He knew that he would never go back.

At this moment, the underground troops are not his direct descendants, Fudge can delay as long as he wants to damage his reputation, everything is over.

He looked to the ground, and the two teams of Aurors cast the Iron Armor Curse on himself, and then flew into the air with the Flying Curse, and began to cast spells. Countless spells flew towards him and his son Barty Crouch Jr. .

Old Barty Crouch felt that the control he was under had disappeared, but he didn't do anything to try to avoid these flying spells, and he didn't even try to use the flying spell to make himself fly again, but simply Let yourself fall directly.

Barty Crouch Sr. looked at his son in the air, Barty Crouch Jr., and saw him emitting a green light towards the sky, the terrifying Dark Devil mark exploded in the night sky, and then a silver light flashed across his chest , and then the whole person disappeared, and the old Barty Crouch knew that this was Voldemort's magic again.

After returning, Voldemort is stronger and more cunning than before. It is not known whether Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in the world, or Harry Potter, the rumored savior, can defeat him again.

Barty Crouch Jr. and Voldemort left, and Barty Crouch Sr. completely gained control of his body. At this moment, Barty Crouch Sr. suddenly thought of a very complicated idea.

To be or not to be?this is a problem.

Should he live in humiliation and tell the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore about Voldemort's resurrection, or should he simply die?Just a question.

Old Barty Crouch was descending faster and faster, and he saw on the ground, the editor-in-chief of the "Daily Prophet" was still taking pictures of him, and the flashlight shone on his face, making his vision somewhat blurred.

As if, he seemed to have seen the headline on the front page of tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" - "Senior Ministry of Magic official Barty Crouch was exposed as Voldemort's senior Death Eater and committed suicide last night".

No, never accept it!

To die like this is worthless and full of humiliation.

Old Barty Crouch struggled to regain his balance in the air. Like a young wizard who had just entered Hogwarts, he made up his mind to the ground and used his fingers as a wand to fly. curse.

However, old Barty Crouch's body was just dangling, his magic power had been exhausted, and he didn't have a wand yet, so he could no longer use a flying spell enough to land him safely without a wand.

"Am I going to die like this? Before I died, I was so uncomfortable. I hesitated all my life because of family affection or honor, but I lost it all."

Old Barty Crouch was thinking this, when suddenly, the tendency of his body to fall suddenly slowed down. Old Barty Crouch looked around and saw Wood, his confidant sent to the Ministry of Magic for help.

To be precise, it is a confidant who has betrayed. Although I don't know why Wood betrayed himself, it is the truth.

Under Wood's control, old Barty Crouch slowly fell to the ground, quickly regained his composure, and said coldly to Wood: "Wood, take me to see Minister Fudge, I have something to ask He reports."

"As you wish, Mr. Crouch." Wood replied without emotion, and then led old Barty Crouch to Fudge, who was heavily guarded by a team of Aurors.

Old Barty Crouch looked at Fudge. He and Umbridge were talking to the editor-in-chief of the "Daily Prophet" about how to report tomorrow's news. Ty Crouch, himself, seemed unconcerned.

Old Barty Crouch didn't interrupt Fudge and Umbridge's thoughts. He knew that he, Fudge and Umbridge were completely different.

Old Barty Crouch always believed that the internal struggle of the Ministry of Magic is of course to be fought, but in the face of external aggression, especially something like Voldemort's return that concerns the fate of all wizards, they can always unite and fight together. Fight against foreign enemies.

At this moment, he knew that he was wrong. People like Fudge and Umbridge, for their own benefit, could completely sell out the entire wizarding world and ignore such a big crisis as Voldemort's return.

"Voldemort is back, stronger and more cunning than ever." Seeing that Fudge and Umbridge had finally finished speaking, Barty Crouch Sr. said loudly, not only to Fudge, but also to all the proud people present. Ro.

"Are you joking? Old Barty Crouch, I think your old brain must have been frightened out of your head by the conflict just now." Fudge was a little surprised, but he still tried to maintain his composure and said.

"I'm sober, Fudge, and I want to tell you that Voldemort is back, stronger and more cunning than ever!" Old Barty Crouch almost roared, staring at Fudge.

Fudge was shocked, as if someone had hit him head-on.He blinked dazedly and stared blankly at old Barty Crouch, as if he couldn't quite believe what he had just heard.

"You-Know-Who... is back? Nonsense. Stop kidding, Dumbledore..." Fudge stammered, eyes still staring at old Barty Crouch.

"Voldemort is back, stronger and more cunning than ever, but he hasn't been fully resurrected, he hasn't got his own body, he just lives in a diary."

Old Barty Crouch, like an emotional repeater, repeated what he had just said on both sides.

"Are you joking, right? You are trying to use this ridiculous excuse to clear yourself of the crime. I will not be fooled by you. The dementors of Azkaban are waving at you!"

"Bellatrix is ​​Voldemort's assistant. She escaped from Azkaban. Now my son Barty Crouch Jr. was also rescued by them. Voldemort is gathering his Death Eaters."

Barty Crouch Sr. repeated again to Fudge and all.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to suddenly become heavy. The Aurors had just searched the sky and the streets, but found nothing, and fell to the ground. Listening to old Barty Crouch's serious warning, they all held their breath.

"You're lying, old Barty Crouch, Bellatrix can't escape from Azkaban, which is the best defense in the magic world."

"Then how do you explain Sirius' escape? I warned you before!" Old Barty Crouch continued without saying a word.

"We were the first to receive the report of the dementor that time!" Fudge yelled back equally loudly.

(End of this chapter)