I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

According to the real name of the dragon, the shadow of annihilation belongs to a form of John.

Wotan is also his real name, but for some reason, Heimdall, the namer, does not know this name.

"Is this the real real name?"

John left Never Resting Valley, instead of going back to school immediately, he went to Knockturn Alley.

Leaving is easier than ever.

Using apparition, with his current magic power, he can travel across borders to Knockturn Alley.

When he appeared in the Silver Hand Johnny store, Tang Mi was a little surprised, but quickly adjusted.

"My lord." Tang Mi respectfully stood aside.

John snapped his fingers, and the silver note flew over from the office.

"Is there anything going on during this time?" He opened the silver cover.

There are names appearing on the pages of the book, and each name is moving.

Tang Mi thought for a while and said, "Old Batty has been attacked."

"Ok?"

With a snap of his fingers as he turned the page, John turned the book to a page that said Barty Crouch.

Old Batty's name was intact, which meant that the attack was unsuccessful.

John asked flatly, "Does he know who it is?"

"Old Batty doesn't know either." Tang Mi said respectfully: "That person sneaked up from behind and wanted to use the Imperius Curse to control Old Batty. Old Batty carried an amulet with him to avoid being controlled by Imperius."

The Imperius Curse is indeed hard to guard against, but fortunately old Batty is cautious.

Barty Sr. has carried the amulet with him since the house was broken into.

He counterattacked immediately after being attacked, that person is quite strong.

As the former head of the Department of Magic Law Enforcement, old Batty is not weak.

Under the quick confrontation, Barty Sr. successfully repelled the man.

Tang Mi said: "He guessed that it might be some ferocious black wizard. Old Batty offended many people back then, and he didn't know who had this suspicion."

Old Batty made too many enemies, and he was in the limelight back then. If it weren't for the incident of Batty Jr., he would have been the Minister of Magic.

On the road to power, no matter whether it is a political opponent or a dark wizard, they all hate him.

Now that he is going to challenge for the position of Minister of Magic, it is inevitable that some people will be jealous of him and don't want him to succeed.

John nodded, and his fingers crossed the old Batty's name. His eyes were deep, "Let a few werewolves from the security team follow behind the old Batty. You don't need to follow too closely, and the Aurors are not vegetarian."

Tang Mi signaled that he understood, John closed the book and asked, "Where is little Barty?"

"In the secret garden, he seems to have changed." Tang Mi hesitated for a while, then said: "He tried to escape, do you want to bring him back to Silver Hand Manor?"

Barty Jr. was moved to Knockturn Alley due to the Death Eater attack on the manor.

But this is not safe. Little Barty is an outstanding wizard himself, and he may find a way to escape from the garden.

John heard this and knew that this matter needed to be resolved.

He goes to the secret garden, which is in a doorless house in Knockturn Alley.

John walked toward the wall, walking through it as he would on platform nine and three-quarters.

Once inside, the colorful flowers are very beautiful.

Here it is said that the garden is more believable than the prison.

Little Barty is here, sitting on a bench in a daze.

The arrival of John made him raise his eyes, and the hatred in his eyes was mixed with a trace of complexity.

"What are you here for?" Little Barty snorted coldly, "He asked you to come?"

That 'he' naturally refers to old Batty.

As a parent, no matter how hard-hearted old Barty is, he will eventually leave that touch of tenderness for his son.

During his detention, Batty Sr. often visited Batty Jr.

Each time, the father and son were unable to speak properly.

Old Barty hates iron for being weak, and he is his own son, but he is willing to fall into the company of Death Eaters.

Little Barty resented his father's neglect from childhood to adulthood, and at the same time resented his father's distrust.

During the more than ten years of being imprisoned, Barty Jr. gradually erased the image of his father and replaced it with the image of Voldemort.

Voldemort, like him, had the same father he did not want to admit.

After years of loneliness and subtle influence, Barty Jr. regarded Voldemort as his father.

When John walked in, Barty Jr. immediately thought of his severed left hand, which was his only connection with Voldemort.

Ignoring the hatred in Little Barty's eyes, John picked a delicate rose and twirled it between his fingers.

"I just came to see you and confirm one thing by the way."

Approaching Little Barty, the eyes under John's silver mask seemed to be examining something.

When Batty Jr. approached him, he immediately pounced on him like a mad dog.

It's a pity to stop in front of John.

The vines with thorns wrapped around Little Barty's body, and the rose thorns cut through the skin, and the blood seeped in, making it more bright red.

John looked at the look of a bereaved dog with great interest, and he chuckled lightly: "It seems that you know something, you think well, the person you were loyal to is back."

Little Barty stopped struggling, his eyes filled with surprise and enthusiasm.

Like a brainwashed mad believer, he screamed piercingly.

"He's back, he's back!"

The crackling roar vented his emotions.

Impatiently, John stuffed the spiked rose stem directly into his mouth, and the spike cut his lips, making his voice stop abruptly.

"Be quiet." Stretching out a finger and shaking it, John sneered, "Do you think he will come to save you?"

Without waiting for little Barty to answer, John said to himself: "Unfortunately, no, a group of Death Eaters tried to rescue you, but they failed."

Seeing the anger on Barty Jr., John chuckled lightly and said, "I was having a headache how to find him. Maybe you are a good breakthrough."

Little Barty's throat was cut by the spikes, and he said hoarsely: "Fart, you are no match for adults at all!"

"Are you sure?" John took the time to straighten the crooked collar of little Batty who couldn't move, approached his ear, and whispered, "Then why are you shaking?"

"Are you afraid that the Almighty Voldemort will get into trouble because of you? Or are you afraid that . . . he will be defeated?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Little Barty ignored his injured throat and yelled: "You absolutely can't!"

"Again."

John joked, "I've killed him twice."

He saw that little Barty's body trembled.

John's attitude of arrogance, contempt, and not putting Voldemort in his eyes made Barty Jr. feel bad.

Fear filled the whole brain.

Little Barty suddenly had an outrageous idea.

What if Voldemort really failed?

Was it true that Voldemort, who was invincible in his mind, had been killed twice by the man in front of him?

No, impossible, absolutely impossible!

His trembling body hung his head down, and even the thorns on his body disappeared, but he never noticed it.

He held his head and tried to expel this thought, but the more he thought about it, the more clearly that possibility would appear in his mind.

This is the effect John wants, he wants to completely destroy Voldemort in Little Barty's mind.

Only by killing Voldemort in Jr. Barty's heart can Jr. Barty be obedient.

If Barty Jr. escapes, it will deal a blow to the incomparably stalwart Voldemort image in his heart, and his suspicion of Voldemort will drive him gradually crazy.

If he didn't run away, he'd be here obediently waiting to attract more Death Eaters.

This is a conspiracy.

For this reason, John quietly used Different Hearts and Dreams to plant a seed in Little Barty's consciousness.

When Voldemort failed in front of him, he would completely give up his faith in Voldemort.

John stared at Batty Jr. with deep eyes, and he turned and left the secret garden.

. . .

Castle corridor.

Heinrich casts an Unlocking Charm on the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

When he walked into the office, there was a demon mirror in front of him.

A faint smell of wine enters the tip of the nose with the mellow aroma of grapes.

That is the aroma of top wine.

Heinrich followed the smell to find the past, and a delicate and beautiful wine bottle appeared in front of him.

There was less than half a bottle of wine left in it.

His eyes fell on the unique Silver Hand Cellars logo number.

His eyes sank, he was sure of something.

When he turned around and was about to go out, his footsteps stopped.

His eyes fell on a large box.

He was keenly aware that something was wrong.

He walked up to the box, took out his wand and aimed it at the box.

"alaho hole opening (alobomora)"

The multiple locks on the box made a clicking sound.

As each lock is opened, to the last one.

Heinrich moved closer, trying to take a closer look.

"Crack."

"Who's there!"

. . .