From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts
Chapter 105
Seeing his Aurors entering the house to search, Rufus said: "Barty is fine, don't I know you? Fudge said your corruption must be a lie. Don't worry, I won't accuse you unjustly. You Those friends will not watch Fudge frame you like this."
Scrimgeour said with an apologetic expression, not noticing that the face of old Barty standing next to him had turned from sallow to pale.
"What the hell! Why would Fudge let people search my house!" Barty could only pray that the basement would not be discovered by them.
Barty swallowed his saliva and asked calmly: "Rufus, how long will they search?"
"Sorry, Barty," Scrimgeour bowed slightly, "This is routine, you should know."
"Of course I know, Rufus," Barty's voice trembled slightly, and he clearly heard someone walking towards the basement, "I mean Jane's room, I don't want anyone to mess with it."
"Oh, of course. I will remind them." Scrimgeour thought of the elderly witch who once entertained him for dinner, and then shouted inside, "People inside move faster, it's almost done."
Almost at the same time, a wizard's shout sounded from the basement, "Hey, what's in this room? Huh? So many restrictions, you, it's you, house elf, open this door."
Barty's heart was almost in his throat, beating loudly. At this moment, Twinkle's sharp voice came from diagonally below: "You have no right to order Twinkle! Twinkle doesn't allow anyone to come near this room. No one is allowed to come near this room." Any creature comes close to the young master?"
"Master? Where did the young master come from in Barty's family?" Scrimgeour heard a bang before he knew what it meant. His vision went dark. Old Barty elbowed him in the face and he lay down straight.
He struggled to his feet and saw old Barty running toward the house with his wand.
"Barty! You! Everyone, catch him." Scrimgeour repaired the broken gold-rimmed glasses, grabbed the wand and chased after old Barty, looking like an angry lion.
"Fainted to the ground! Fainted to the ground! Fainted to the ground!" Old Batty was worthy of being the former director of the Department of Law Enforcement. Even though he had been away from the front line for many years, his fighting skills were still familiar, and he quickly knocked down the two who surrounded him. Among the Aurors, only Scrimgeour escaped Barty's curse with his deft running.
"Barty, you're crazy!" Scrimgeour yelled, aiming his wand at Barty and casting a stun spell.
"Rufus, I can't help it. This is the last thing I promised Jane." Barty said while easily blocking Scrimgeour's attack with the Iron Armor Curse.
Scrimgeour was furious. He couldn't understand why Barty was using his late wife as a shield.
"Then I'm sorry, Crouch! Surrounded by an iron prison!" Scrimgeour threw a spell at Barty with all his strength.
Barty did not look down upon the angry Scrimgeour, and carefully deflected the curse away, hitting another Auror who came to support him.The Auror was instantly sealed in a strong iron prison.
"Iron Prison Curse!" Barty said with some surprise, "Rufus, you actually used the curse I taught you to attack me?"
"Look, this is how the Iron Prison Curse works! The Iron Prison is under siege!"
Barty's wand fired five barrel-thick livid lights in succession. Scrimgeour barely avoided the first two spells, but was cornered by three more spells later, and had to use the Iron Curse to defend.
But the spell used by Barty was so powerful that Scrimgeour couldn't resist it. A cramped but strong iron prison wrapped him up, and the iron prison continued to shrink.
Barty didn't even look at him. He cast a stun spell and walked directly to the basement. Soon he saw Winky unconscious on the side and the Auror who had opened the door.
"Barty!" Before the man could be surprised, he was knocked down by a petrification spell from behind.
"All curses are over!" Barty untied the Imperius Curse that had been cast on his son not long ago, and little Barty's eyes gradually became clear.
"Ah, Dad, here you go again," little Barty sneered, "have you finally decided to kill me?"
"People from the Ministry of Magic have discovered you." Barty untied the rope tied to his son, "You should leave quickly."
Little Barty was stunned for a moment.
"Go! Protecting you is the last thing I promised your mother!" Barty roared at his son.
Little Barty stood up at a loss, and soon the ferocious smile returned to his face, "I really have to thank him."
Little Barty took the wand from the unconscious Auror and said to him: "Avada..."
"That's enough, Barty!" Old Barty interrupted his son in time and begged, "Stop killing people casually. Forget that you are a Death Eater."
"Okay, no problem," Little Barty licked his lips, "Then, you can come with me."
"Okay, I'll go with you!" Old Batty was silent for a while, and somehow made such a decision.
The father and son picked up their wands and walked outside the house, preparing to apparate away from here, but found that they failed.
"The bastards from the Ministry of Magic are prohibited from entering or exiting this place." Little Barty cursed crazily.
Old Batty subconsciously wanted to hold his son's hand, but he dodged it: "Stop scolding and get out of here quickly."
The two left through the path at the back door of the manor and hid in a dense forest.When they found a path, they vaguely saw a man sitting on a stone.
The sun shone into the woods and the thick fog dispersed. Only then did the father and son see clearly that it was a young man riding on a six-legged leopard, blocking the entire path.
The man obviously saw the Crouchs and his son, and said with a smile: "Barty Crouch, and Barty Crouch Jr. I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and I know those people from the Ministry of Magic The trash will definitely not be able to catch you."
"You! Calvin Cape," Barty Crouch pointed at Calvin in horror, "you are Fudge's man! I saw you in his office."
"Mr. Crouch, I have to correct you," Calvin drove the cat and leopard slowly forward. "You said the opposite. Minister Fudge is my person."
"Calvin Cape," little Barty on the side narrowed his eyes and observed the young man on the Cat Leopard, "I seem to know you."
"Of course, of course you know me, Barty Crouch Jr., you were my fifth-grade prefect when I entered school." Calvin said lightly, "Remember? You also wanted to experiment with magic spells on me."
Little Barty's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, and he licked his lips excitedly, "Yes, I remembered it. You are a timid Capet who was scared by the great Lord Voldemort and ran away to France!"
Scrimgeour said with an apologetic expression, not noticing that the face of old Barty standing next to him had turned from sallow to pale.
"What the hell! Why would Fudge let people search my house!" Barty could only pray that the basement would not be discovered by them.
Barty swallowed his saliva and asked calmly: "Rufus, how long will they search?"
"Sorry, Barty," Scrimgeour bowed slightly, "This is routine, you should know."
"Of course I know, Rufus," Barty's voice trembled slightly, and he clearly heard someone walking towards the basement, "I mean Jane's room, I don't want anyone to mess with it."
"Oh, of course. I will remind them." Scrimgeour thought of the elderly witch who once entertained him for dinner, and then shouted inside, "People inside move faster, it's almost done."
Almost at the same time, a wizard's shout sounded from the basement, "Hey, what's in this room? Huh? So many restrictions, you, it's you, house elf, open this door."
Barty's heart was almost in his throat, beating loudly. At this moment, Twinkle's sharp voice came from diagonally below: "You have no right to order Twinkle! Twinkle doesn't allow anyone to come near this room. No one is allowed to come near this room." Any creature comes close to the young master?"
"Master? Where did the young master come from in Barty's family?" Scrimgeour heard a bang before he knew what it meant. His vision went dark. Old Barty elbowed him in the face and he lay down straight.
He struggled to his feet and saw old Barty running toward the house with his wand.
"Barty! You! Everyone, catch him." Scrimgeour repaired the broken gold-rimmed glasses, grabbed the wand and chased after old Barty, looking like an angry lion.
"Fainted to the ground! Fainted to the ground! Fainted to the ground!" Old Batty was worthy of being the former director of the Department of Law Enforcement. Even though he had been away from the front line for many years, his fighting skills were still familiar, and he quickly knocked down the two who surrounded him. Among the Aurors, only Scrimgeour escaped Barty's curse with his deft running.
"Barty, you're crazy!" Scrimgeour yelled, aiming his wand at Barty and casting a stun spell.
"Rufus, I can't help it. This is the last thing I promised Jane." Barty said while easily blocking Scrimgeour's attack with the Iron Armor Curse.
Scrimgeour was furious. He couldn't understand why Barty was using his late wife as a shield.
"Then I'm sorry, Crouch! Surrounded by an iron prison!" Scrimgeour threw a spell at Barty with all his strength.
Barty did not look down upon the angry Scrimgeour, and carefully deflected the curse away, hitting another Auror who came to support him.The Auror was instantly sealed in a strong iron prison.
"Iron Prison Curse!" Barty said with some surprise, "Rufus, you actually used the curse I taught you to attack me?"
"Look, this is how the Iron Prison Curse works! The Iron Prison is under siege!"
Barty's wand fired five barrel-thick livid lights in succession. Scrimgeour barely avoided the first two spells, but was cornered by three more spells later, and had to use the Iron Curse to defend.
But the spell used by Barty was so powerful that Scrimgeour couldn't resist it. A cramped but strong iron prison wrapped him up, and the iron prison continued to shrink.
Barty didn't even look at him. He cast a stun spell and walked directly to the basement. Soon he saw Winky unconscious on the side and the Auror who had opened the door.
"Barty!" Before the man could be surprised, he was knocked down by a petrification spell from behind.
"All curses are over!" Barty untied the Imperius Curse that had been cast on his son not long ago, and little Barty's eyes gradually became clear.
"Ah, Dad, here you go again," little Barty sneered, "have you finally decided to kill me?"
"People from the Ministry of Magic have discovered you." Barty untied the rope tied to his son, "You should leave quickly."
Little Barty was stunned for a moment.
"Go! Protecting you is the last thing I promised your mother!" Barty roared at his son.
Little Barty stood up at a loss, and soon the ferocious smile returned to his face, "I really have to thank him."
Little Barty took the wand from the unconscious Auror and said to him: "Avada..."
"That's enough, Barty!" Old Barty interrupted his son in time and begged, "Stop killing people casually. Forget that you are a Death Eater."
"Okay, no problem," Little Barty licked his lips, "Then, you can come with me."
"Okay, I'll go with you!" Old Batty was silent for a while, and somehow made such a decision.
The father and son picked up their wands and walked outside the house, preparing to apparate away from here, but found that they failed.
"The bastards from the Ministry of Magic are prohibited from entering or exiting this place." Little Barty cursed crazily.
Old Batty subconsciously wanted to hold his son's hand, but he dodged it: "Stop scolding and get out of here quickly."
The two left through the path at the back door of the manor and hid in a dense forest.When they found a path, they vaguely saw a man sitting on a stone.
The sun shone into the woods and the thick fog dispersed. Only then did the father and son see clearly that it was a young man riding on a six-legged leopard, blocking the entire path.
The man obviously saw the Crouchs and his son, and said with a smile: "Barty Crouch, and Barty Crouch Jr. I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and I know those people from the Ministry of Magic The trash will definitely not be able to catch you."
"You! Calvin Cape," Barty Crouch pointed at Calvin in horror, "you are Fudge's man! I saw you in his office."
"Mr. Crouch, I have to correct you," Calvin drove the cat and leopard slowly forward. "You said the opposite. Minister Fudge is my person."
"Calvin Cape," little Barty on the side narrowed his eyes and observed the young man on the Cat Leopard, "I seem to know you."
"Of course, of course you know me, Barty Crouch Jr., you were my fifth-grade prefect when I entered school." Calvin said lightly, "Remember? You also wanted to experiment with magic spells on me."
Little Barty's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, and he licked his lips excitedly, "Yes, I remembered it. You are a timid Capet who was scared by the great Lord Voldemort and ran away to France!"
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