Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

(Sorry readers, due to an error in the volume number when submitting, chapter 143 was submitted before chapter 142. Please move to 143 to read first.)

Barty Crouch Jr. had never felt that he could be so humiliated in his life, hanging around in the invisibility cloak he hated most with a psychotic boy, and he even called it timely enjoyment.

"So where have you decided to go?" Little Barty hunched over. Andy was a head shorter than him. In order to see Voldemort, he had to compromise: "It's best to choose a place.

"Of course we're going to your dad's box. Now that you're gone, he'll be searching for you everywhere - it's dark under the lights, so that makes sense." Andy was extremely happy, but little Barty turned around and left.

Andy originally planned to watch Viktor Krum's game - after Krum heard that Andy frantically blew Nurmengard to pieces, he immediately turned off training and returned to school. Andy greeted him when he entered school (his grandfather died at the hands of Grindelwald) and announced that anyone who goes against Andy is against him.

This actually helped Andy a lot when he first entered school. After all, Durmstrang offers physical fitness classes and martial arts magic. See, is this human language? Why fight after you have already learned magic?Are you going to take advantage of my crow and fly into Avada?

Of course, the physical quality of Durmstrang’s students is hard to say. In Andy’s words, they are all as if they’ve been eating chemical fertilizers. The only one who is about the same height as him is the assistant principal. So Andy got beaten a lot in class, and the professor even asked him to fight a girl during class. Let's see if it's embarrassing or not.

Fortunately, after several months of Krumqiao training and tutoring for him, the situation improved a lot. At least he was able to cope with some "friendly exchanges" in private. This made Andy feel that it felt good to be a younger brother, and he gradually integrated into it. With the new environment, the depression is lessened.So after a series of coquettish maneuvers, Krum personally dealt with him.

Ah this.Didn't you promise to cover me?

However, as the two became more familiar with each other, Klum also learned a lot about Andy's past. Andy once wanted to invite him to join the alchemist army, but Krum refused because he had to pay the price of his friends in exchange for safety. Andy had no choice but to give up - but the big brother's game is something that everyone needs to support.

So Barty shrugged as he walked away and continued walking towards the court: "Then you go, the master still has tasks for you."

"What mission?" Little Barty stopped.

"I'll talk about it after watching the game."

"Let's go." Little Barty came over and put on the invisibility cloak: "Don't play tricks."

"How is it possible? It's not cheap for us to talk about civil unrest, Dumbledore." Andy had already seen the green field and came out: "It's started. It's too late. Let's teleport there." Andy held on to the minibus. Di's shoulder, snapped his fingers and the two disappeared.

Smooth, safe, Barty Crouch Jr. thought of Winky: "The magic of house elves."

Andy looked back at him: "Almost, but not quite."

"Vagado."

"He is indeed a master of academics who has passed all 12 OWLs." Andy praised.

"Graduate profile?"

"That's right, I'm very impressed. Others look serious, but you are the only one who is giggling."

Little Barty really wanted to throw him off the box, but Andy was staring at the court intently, and Klum was letting go of his broom and falling rapidly with the broom, heading straight towards the Golden Snitch - the Golden Snitch suddenly took off, Krum immediately grabbed his broom and rushed up, and huge cheers erupted from the stands.

"What a great comparison!" Andy exclaimed.

"I had a Seeker when I was at school who would let go of the Snitch and keep catching him."

"Yes, one of his sons has become the savior, and the other son is talking nonsense next to you."

"Are you Potter?" Little Barty finally reacted.

"Ah, yes, I am the child who is facing great danger."

"You are..." Little Barty narrowed his eyes: "You can't drink that magic potion anymore. It will shorten your lifespan."

"Don't drink? How can I beat twenty Aurors and one of you? Do you have to beg for mercy?" Andy shrugged: "Let's go, it's time to get down to business. The game is over."

Krum caught the Golden Snitch, but the Bulgarian team had already lost - the Irish team's score was so high that even if the opponent added 150 more points, there was nothing they could do.

"I'll deal with it." Little Barty urged Andy to leave quickly: "Then you wait for me at the place where you just teleported."

"But, besides, he knows the master of this potion and I." Andy said indifferently: "Presumably he still cherishes himself more, and there is no way he would watch me ruin my body, right, smart people speak Save your effort, you don’t need to explain the reason again, right?”

"I understand." Little Barty was not surprised. He felt that this child was crazy, but he also had strange sense in some inexplicable place: "Let's go, those shameful traitors who were at large were also controlled by you?"

"Yes, they will be on the field soon." Andy paused, and saw his sister on the crowded steps next to the box.