The next morning, Barty Jr. wrapped himself in a black robe and left the house that was temporarily his base alone.

He rode his broom as fast as he could to Knockturn Alley.

Now because of Sirius's escape from prison, martial law was everywhere outside.

He didn't dare to use the Floo Network to travel directly!

And his magic power was not enough to support him to Apparate directly from the Gaunt House to Knockturn Alley.

So he could only choose to ride a broom.

When he was about to fly to Knockturn Alley, Barty Jr. landed on the land and walked into the edge of Knockturn Alley.

He hid here carefully, waiting for the defected saint in the news to appear.

This time Barty Jr. came with the determination to get the bottle of blood.

Otherwise, he could only choose to attack people who had a grudge against Voldemort.

And doing so would be too risky for him!

Little Barty found an abandoned yard and hid there for a day.

Until the evening, when Little Barty was getting impatient, he finally heard shouting!

"Quick! Catch him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Little Barty stood up excitedly and cast an illusion spell on himself.

Then he pushed open the gate of the yard very carefully.

When he opened the door, he saw colorful magic lights!

A wizard wearing a black robe like him was being chased by several wizards wearing windbreakers!

The black-robed wizard deflected several spells that attacked him.

But in the end, he was hit by an unknown spell.

His body was knocked away, tumbling twice in the air and finally fell to the ground.

A potion bottle filled with red blood fell from his arms and rolled to the side.

"Finally caught him! Hurry up and take back the bottle of blood!"

A saint who looked like a captain gritted his teeth and ordered.

The saint beside him nodded and was about to use the flying spell.

But something strange happened at this time!

The invisible little Barty pounced on the bottle of blood and took it in his hand.

Then he immediately used the Apparition.

After an explosion, the bottle of blood disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" The captain of the saint roared angrily.

But after the captain of the saint finished cursing, he waved his wand.

"Soul detection!"

A wave of magic spread out, but did not find little Barty.

The captain of the saint smiled and nodded to the saints around him.

"Tell the sir and the lord that the plan was successful!"

The other saints also laughed, and the black-robed man who was hit by magic also stood up while rubbing his head.

He said helplessly:

"Captain, you are really heavy-handed!"

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The captain of the Saint smiled and walked forward to help him brush off the dust on his body.

"If you don't use more force, that little Barty Crouch might see the clues."

"If the plan of the sir and the adults is affected."

"Just wait!"

Hearing the captain's words, the black-robed saint shrank his head.

Seeing that he didn't complain anymore, the captain said:

"Okay, now go back and report to Mr. Albo Rozier!"

......... .... ...

"Mr. Rozier also said!"

"This month your dark creatures' flesh and blood benefits will be doubled!"

...

Ian and Dumbledore, who were on vacation at the Castle of Ksaritch, soon received the news.

Dumbledore still asked Ian with some concern:

"Is it really okay to resurrect Tom now?"

Ian rolled his eyes at Dumbledore and played with the alchemical zombie head in his hand.

"You agreed at that time, and now you are worried again!"

"Voldemort can't make any waves!"

"He can help us take over the British wizarding world smoothly!"

"Didn't the old man tell you that?"

Dumbledore sighed silently, thinking of the wizarding world that was about to fall into fear and turmoil, he still felt a little bit reluctant.

But everything is for the greater good! Son.

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