HP: Slytherin disguise

Summer is approaching.

The chill and spring in Hogwarts are almost fading away, and the comfortable temperature is coming with it.

Today is a weekend holiday.

Almost all the students in third grade and above went to Hogsmeade to play.

There were also some people who didn’t go.

As for the first- and second-year students, they want to go but can’t.

The fourth floor of the castle.

On the edge of the walkway near the fence, stood a young man with a ponytail. The bright sunshine shone on him, full of vitality, especially his long white hair, which seemed to be coated with holy light.

Turning his head slightly, Decorah's eyes fell on the flower bed under the fence.

A few steps away from him.

Standing there is fake 'Crazy Eyes' and real Barty.

Little Barty was in a very happy mood, and his uncoordinated facial features showed a smile, which was a bit ferocious.

Mr. Crouch went mad and disappeared.

This is what Dumbledore told Decorah, but Decorah knew that Mr. Crouch was dead.

After he was captured by Wormtail Peter, he survived by chance.

But in the end he still couldn't escape death and was killed by Barty Jr. himself.

If you want to blame, you can only blame him for being too smart.

I saw something fishy.

I suspect that 'Crazy Eyes' is played by his own son.

But he really got it right.

Unfortunately, he was not able to tell Dumbledore what he had discovered.

"He made such a stupid mistake, Fu... didn't the master kill him?"

He glanced at a small withered flower in the flower bed.

Decorah turned back and finally looked at Barty.

He rarely looked directly at Barty Jr., or went to see him.

One is: Crazy Eyes’ appearance is really terrifying, frightening, and weird and ugly.

The second is: Not only is the appearance scary, the person playing Crazy Eyes is even scarier.

Little Barty is so crazy that it makes people panic just looking at him.

Afraid of going crazy the next second.

Decorah was not afraid of him at first, but now she felt inexplicably resistant and panicked.

He went to ask Shu Ling a long time ago.

The strange thing is that the book spirit did not reply to him, and the pattern on the book also flickered on and off.

This is bizarre.

Decorah insisted on not trying to find any solution. He still knew too little about Shuling.

no way.

That can only wait.

He didn't think anything big would happen to Shu Ling, so he wasn't in a hurry.

But a little anxiously, all my emotions have recovered.

And the emotion of curiosity is no longer strong. It is just as dull as when I was reborn. I am not curious about anything at all.

These are not important and are not a big deal.

But the important thing is that he has the emotion of fear.

Fortunately, Decorah already has enough strength. Coupled with the changes in his personality in the past few years, he will not look for his father when trouble occurs like in his previous life.

So he was already trying to control his emotions.

Don't be afraid of Dumbledore, don't be afraid of Voldemort, don't be afraid of Barty Jr., don't be afraid...

After really having fear.

The fears of the previous life will follow, even though he and Dumbledore have been familiar with each other and understood their temperament for so long.

But you will still be afraid when you should be afraid.

After all, that is the most powerful white wizard in the magic world...

The smile gradually widened. Little Barty came over, leaned in front of Decorah and whispered: "Of course I didn't kill him. After all, this idiot is still useful."

"But he has experienced the Cruciatus Curse a few times..."

Staring at the ground with lowered eyes, Decorah did not expect that Peter Wormtail's life was so tough that he was not fed to snakes by Voldemort.

What a lucky fate.

But this Peter is not far away from death. He will die sooner or later.

His eyes returned to Barty.

His eyes were a little drowsy.

"how?"

"Still thinking about killing me?"

Little Barty raised his hand, wanting to touch Decorah.

After taking a few steps back, Decorah bumped into the stone fence, but he still moved cautiously.

Maybe he didn't expect Decorah to react so aggressively.

Little Barty smiled, very happily.

Decorah pursed his lips, feeling a little annoyed, but it was still good to be wary of this person.

"What is your purpose?"

He really didn't want to speculate on his own.

Little Barty knew that if he told Dumbledore, someone would put Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire.

But little Barty didn't tell Voldemort.

Didn't tell anyone.

This is very strange.

It was obvious that little Barty admired and followed Voldemort so much.

Is there something special about me?

It's really weird...

Decorah would rather not have this special feature than let a lunatic named Barty keep staring at him.

Even though I know this guy has to die.

But now is now, and then is later.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Little Barty's laugh was hoarse and full of madness.

He slowly approached Decorah until he forced him to lean back, not wanting to get too close to him.

"This is a boring question..."

"What purpose could I have?"

"I just find it interesting~"

"Speaking of which, I have to ask you this question."

"What's your purpose in doing this?"

Little Barty lowered his voice, like a whisper, and put his hands on the stone railing on the side of Decorah.

Slowly moving to the other side, Decorah tried to leave.

But his movements were quickly noticed by Barty Jr.

Raising his hand and placing it on the stone railing on the other side, he locked Decorah in the middle and just stared at him to see where he would move.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Decorah's eyes wandered, and he seemed to be anxious.

It really doesn’t work…

He reached into his pocket to get his wand out.

next second.

Little Barty bent down and came closer, and the distance between the two was instantly shortened, almost touching each other.

Decorah's eyes widened and he was frightened.

The main reason is that the magic eye keeps turning, which is really scary.

"Don't be petty, Decorah~"

"That's very rude."

Little Barty didn't realize at all that his behavior was even more impolite.

He secretly took back his wand hand.

Decorah raised his hand, pushed little Barty's hand on his side, and whispered: "Do you feel that you are also very rude now?"

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

He didn't want to stay any longer.

It's a pity that little Barty didn't intend to let him leave, but stared at him with a smile on his face.

He said calmly: "I don't think it's rude."

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"We can talk slowly."

"Don't be so wary~"

Little Barty approached with a smile and whispered in Decorah's ear: "You are very wary, but I don't have any murderous intentions."

"At most I just want to chat with you..."

With a coldness in his eyes, Decorah wanted to kick Barty down and step on him a few times.

But this is completely impossible.

He raised his hand to push little Barty to stop him from getting so close.

In case you suddenly go crazy and accidentally hurt yourself.

But little Barty was like a sculpture, unable to be pushed at all.

On the contrary, I was very tired.