HP: Slytherin disguise

Once that invisible barrier arises, it is difficult to eliminate.

Decorah didn't know what kind of mentality she should have towards Harry.

Ok.

Maybe in the future, he'll kill Harry.

It's like the scene in the prophecy ball.

No one can guarantee what will happen in the future.

But some people's death is already destined.

"It's time to go, Decorah."

Lucius came over and dragged the reluctant Decorah out of the box.

"What should I do...I feel like there's something missing..."

"what's up…"

"Why is this happening? What am I thinking..."

Harry muttered.

Holding the scar on his forehead, he began to feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, everyone was crowding out of the box and no one noticed anything strange about him.

"Hey! Let's go! Harry!"

Fred slapped Harry.

Then he and George ran out laughing.

"OK…"

Harry lowered his hand.

Followed out.

On the way down, Decorah turned around to see if Harry had come out.

Should he hug Harry?

Maybe…

Maybe it needs a hug.

"If you were still looking at the road, you would notice that you have gone astray."

Lucius's voice rang in his ears.

Decorah quickly turned back.

Only then did he realize that he was walking to the other side.

"Sorry, Father!"

Squeezing next to Lucius, Decorah smiled awkwardly.

Lucius didn't argue with him.

But she still held his hand to make sure she wouldn't go astray.

Follow the crowd into the forest.

Everyone soon separated.

Halfway through, Decorah suddenly thought of his smoking hat.

It should still be in the top box.

"Father! I think I have to go back!"

Decorah broke away from Lucius's hand, turned around and ran back.

Frowning, Lucius said nothing, but stood silently...

I ran for seven or eight minutes.

Decorah ran back and came to the ticket entrance.

Thankfully, the door wasn't closed.

No one was watching either.

Although the surroundings are too quiet.

But Decorah didn't care, ran directly in, and quickly climbed the steps.

His footsteps echoed around.

Extremely dull.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance to the top-level box, he saw bodies lying on the ground.

Judging from the clothes, he is 100% sure to be a staff member of the Ministry of Magic.

The smell of blood permeates the air.

He must have died not long ago.

Decorah is in a dilemma.

He wondered whether he should reach over the body for his hat.

If I go, will I leave any traces of myself?

If he didn't go, that would be the top hat he bought for one galleung.

Forget it, let’s not do it.

If he was involved, he would probably have to say nothing.

Back away slowly.

Decorah turned around and was about to leave.

"Expelliarmus!!"

A shout came, followed by a red light.

Decorah was already wary.

Almost as soon as he heard the sound, he dodged to the side, and at the same time drew out his wand and pointed it in that direction, "Avada Kedavra!!"

Green light shoots out directly.

With a 'bang' sound, it seemed like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Decorah stood up slowly and looked over.

There, lying dead was a middle-aged man in a suit.

They're from the Ministry of Magic!

"Damn..."

Decorah frowned, if only he hadn't just zoomed in.

This is a direct manslaughter.

"Wonderful!"

"Hahaha…"

Harsh laughter came, and a man wearing a black cloak and a mask walked up.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen people similarly dressed.

No need to guess, these are Death Eaters.

Although he couldn't understand why they were here, Decorah was sure that this group of people should be causing chaos.

Want to tell everyone.

That person is still there, still alive.

The entire magical world is terrified.

The leader should be Barty Crouch Jr., if his memory about this is correct.

It's amazing, now that you've escaped Azkaban!

"Barty Crouch Jr.!"

In order to confirm my guess.

Decorah tentatively said his name.

really.

That man was none other than Barty Crouch Jr.

"Oh, you guessed it was me!"

"You are really smart!"

"Hahahaha!"

"It's so interesting~ It's so interesting~"

Walking over quickly, Barty Crouch Jr. bent down, held Decorah's cheeks with both hands, and rubbed them vigorously.

"let go!"

Decorah frowned and took a step back.

However, the face behind the mask of Barty Crouch Jr. showed a strange smile, and he got closer and rubbed the top of Decorah's head randomly with his hands.

It seems to be intentional.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Decorah swung her wand and tried to kill Barty Crouch Jr.

With a 'bang' sound.

Little Barty escaped the attack, but one of the dozen or so people behind him was hit.

He fell directly to the ground and died on the spot.

Slowly backing away, Barty Jr. raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.

Because Decorah's wand was pointed at him.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

"Barty Crouch Jr.!"

"If there is a next time, I will personally remove your hand and send you to see Lord Merlin!"

Decorah put the wand against Barty's chest and slowly approached, his eyes fierce.

The dozen Death Eaters retreated, not daring to make a move.

"No, no, no...I'm just curious..."

"I'm curious as to how a genius wizard who is well-known in the wizarding world is a Death Eater?"

"Hahaha, isn't this interesting?"

"I'm afraid no one would have expected...well——"

"Albus Dumbledore was kept in the dark too!"

"haha of course!"

"I'm here to welcome you!"

Little Barty's voice was smiling and his tone was relaxed.

As if he realized that Decorah was not joking with him, he began to approach him and said, "It turns out that we are a group of people!"

"We all have a deep loyalty to our master!"

"You wouldn't really point a weapon at your own people, would you?"

"hehe…"

"Speak carefully if you have something to say...don't be so excited."

"I apologize for my recklessness just now!"

The more he spoke, the more sincere he became.

Decorah sneered and put the wand back.

"You shouldn't be here. You should be at the camp."

He didn't know that Barty Jr. was leading these Death Eaters.

What are you doing here?

It is impossible to simply want to kill the follow-up staff of the Ministry of Magic who are staying here.

See Decorah put down his weapon.

Little Barty smiled instantly, raised his hand to straighten his clothes and said, "Oh, they have already started."

"I just plan to take these people with me to have fun."

"Kill a few people by the way!"

"You have to know how boring and quiet Azkaban is!"

"what--"

"Of course, you won't know!"

"If you are imprisoned, you will find that everyone inside is in a daze!"

"There are still Soul Eaters wandering back and forth—"

"Randomly select a lucky person to absorb the soul..."