abnormal hogwarts

In the night, an unknown beach glowed with a hazy white light under the moonlight.

The boundless sea surface is sparkling.

The beach is particularly quiet at night, and the waves come up quietly and then recede quietly.

Barty Crouch Jr. was lying on the beach, biting his lip tightly, looking at the figure not far in front of him with extremely resentful eyes.

Albert burned Nagini, who was struggling desperately in his hand, to ashes with a fierce fire.

The ashes fell on the beach, mixed with the fine gravel, indistinguishable from each other.

It seemed that even if Voldemort wanted to collect the corpse of his beloved Horcrux, he could not do it.

Albert looked at the helpless and furious Barty Crouch Jr. lying on the ground, and a wave of vile anger suddenly surged into his cheeks.

Build up!

Take off!

Get down!

With a toad's jump, Albert lowered his gaze to the level of Barty Crouch Jr.'s.

"I just want to see your expression!" At this moment, Albert's tone and tone revealed a meanness from the inside out.

It’s so mean!

Albert put his face close to Barty, "This expression of despair! Hahahahahaha!"

Barty Crouch Jr., whose limbs were trapped by a restraining spell and his mouth was sealed by a throat lock, could not even spit in Albert's face that was so close, he could only hate it. He bit his lip, blood dripping from the bite wound, dyeing the beach red.

Seeing that Barty Crouch Jr., the notorious Death Eater, didn't react at all, well, in fact, he couldn't react at all. Albert just felt very bored.

Standing up and patting the sand that he accidentally got on his body, Albert restrained his shamelessness.

After glancing around to make sure that no one else could see his shattered image, he led the villain Albert and stepped on little Barty's head.

A clone separated from Albert and took a camera thrown by Albert.

This is important evidence and will come in handy in a few days.

Albert's body smiled brightly and stepped on little Barty's head in an elegant manner.

The clone pressed the shutter.

"Take a few more photos, and be sure to capture Barty Crouch Jr.'s face clearly." Albert grabbed Barty Crouch Jr.'s hair with one hand and forced him to look at the camera.

Click, click, click, the sound of the shutter kept ringing.

Albert nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand to the clone to send the film to Rita Skeeter, and then looked at little Barty at his feet.

Stun spell·Physics!

The goal of killing the Horcrux Nagini has been achieved, so there is no need to stay here.

There is no need to kill Barty Jr.

Without him, Voldemort still doesn't know how long it will take for him to be resurrected.

If the purpose were not too obvious, Albert would have wanted to send Harry's blood directly to Voldemort for them, but this approach was unrealistic.

But before letting Barty go, Albert had to do one more thing - brand Barty with a red cloud mark so that Albert could track the Death Eater at all times.

Albert slightly modified the function of the red cloud mark, then shrunk it and imprinted it on little Barty's scalp.

The shrunken mark was well hidden in Barty's thick hair. If Barty's hair was not shaved off, the mark would not be exposed.

In this way, Albert can also track the location of little Barty when necessary, so that he can kill Voldemort and his gang at one time in the future.

After leaving the mark, Albert waved his hand and released the restraints on Barty's body, and a phantom moved and disappeared in place.

……

Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts much earlier than usual due to the educational reforms that Hogwarts was about to face.

That night, as always, he was wearing pajamas and eating sweets in the principal's office.

There was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the office door.

An angry Cornelius Fudge stormed in with a large group of Aurors.

"Dumbledore, I need an explanation." Before Dumbledore could speak, Fudge came up and said with a face.

Fudge had been extremely respectful towards Dumbledore in the past. This was the first time Fudge had seen him like this.

"What happened?" Dumbledore didn't pay attention to Fudge's rudeness.

As early as the beginning of the battle, from the time the Auror saw Albert's face to the time Albert's file was placed on Fudge's desk, there was less than 5 minutes.

Although the British Ministry of Magic is full of bureaucracy, there is still efficiency when it comes to handling certain things.

Some of the things here refer to "powerless" little wizards like Albert.

If it were Voldemort, their efficiency would not be as high as it is now. To be precise, it would be zero efficiency.

The Ministry of Magic led by Fudge directly denied the fact that Voldemort was still alive and denounced it as "Fake News".

"See for yourself!" Fudge took out a stack of parchment from his arms. The description on it was based on the descriptions of the scenes they witnessed by the frontline Aurors and some memories extracted from the minds of passers-by. What happened.

Even the battle that took place on Privet Drive was restored by the staff of the Ministry of Magic.

Dumbledore's hand holding the parchment gradually tightened, and his bony fingers cracked.

"Albert Stoker must be tried! This is a violation of the International Statute of Secrecy!" Fudge said firmly.

……

At the same time, Albert, who had committed a "heinous crime", was leisurely eating ice cream at Lemay Manor.

"Brother, I probably won't study with you at Hogwarts this year." Albert said, touching Vilia's little head.

The latter opened Albert's hand with some dissatisfaction, don't always treat her like a child!

"Not going to Hogwarts? Then where are you going? And even if you stay at Hogwarts, I haven't seen you take classes seriously." Velia looked at her cheap brother suspiciously, this person doesn't know how to Do you want to take Elizabeth out for a stroll?

Albert scratched his head in embarrassment, "Go to the Fifth Academy, Azkaban, for further training."

"Poof!" Nico Lemay, a severe osteoporosis patient who was taking calcium supplements, spurted out all the milk in his mouth.

"Azkaban!?" The old man and the young man said in unison.

Albert nodded, and then recounted what had just happened outside.

Finally, he spread his hands and said, "Well, I forgot to use the human body transformation technique to change my appearance."

In fact, it's not that I forgot, it's just that as the third generation Dark Lord, he has never made a name for himself. He always does bad things under the appearance and name of others. No one in the magic world knows the majesty of his third generation. How is this allowed?

Now Albert didn't want to pretend anymore and decided to stand in front of the stage. This battle with Voldemort was a good opportunity for him to make a shining debut.

"You bastard! Don't make things like this so easy!" Nico grabbed Albert's ears and growled.

Albert picked his nose indifferently, "Isn't it Azkaban? The last time I robbed the prison, I felt like I was at home there. Everyone there was talented and they spoke nicely. I liked it there very much. of."

Nico reluctantly let go of Albert's hand. He knew that with this kid's physique, it wouldn't hurt no matter how hard he pulled.

And Albert also mentioned the Azkaban prison break.

Although Nico didn't know how Albert managed to escape from the Dementors' lair, but with this kid's ability, if he really went to Azkaban to stay, Nico should worry about those people. The safety of the Dementors.

"I don't care, just don't go too far." Nico Flamel could probably guess that this little brat was imprisoned in Azkaban one second and would appear in Hogwarts the next. , swaggering in front of everyone in the Ministry of Magic.

Albert rubbed his face, and under the influence of the human body transformation technique, his face quickly changed.

"Then, how about I use this face to continue my study life at Hogwarts?"

What was displayed in front of Nico and Velia was a face that was very similar to Albert. At first glance, they thought they were the same person. Only when they looked closely did they realize that the facial features were still different.

Nico's face twitched, how could there be such a mean person? If he wanted to change his appearance, couldn't he change his appearance completely?

This is definitely a provocation to the Ministry of Magic.

Seeing that Nico didn't express anything, Albert grinned, "From today on, I am Eobard Thawne."