HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Before leaving, little Barty wanted to hold the Dark Lord's hand and kiss him devoutly as he did in the past.

This was his and Bella's privilege. Other Death Eaters were only qualified to kiss the corners of the Dark Lord's clothes and the toes of his shoes. Only he and Bella could kiss the back of the Dark Lord's hands.

The moment Barty Jr. raised his hand, Tom predicted what he wanted to do. Looking at Taowu who was standing aside and staring at the two of them, he took a step back to avoid Barty Little's hand.

I never thought of it before, I just thought it was other people's surrender and respect for me. Now that I think about it, it's really weird for a man to kiss the back of another man's hand.

The half step back made little Barty stunned. He looked at Tom in confusion. This was just a habitual daily action. He didn't understand why the soul body that carried all Voldemort's memories resisted this action. .

Voldemort once told him that the diary as a Horcrux was implanted with fragments of his soul when he was young. When he first learned about Horcruxes when he was young, half of his separated soul was placed in this diary.

The Dark Lord shared all his memories with his soul body. He told him that in the event of an accident and his flesh and blood shell was destroyed and could not be resurrected, his soul body would return to Hogwarts at a specific moment and absorb the little things. The magic power of the wizards turned into reality and appeared again.

"Please allow me to continue to follow you, I am your most loyal believer." Little Barty knelt down on one knee in front of Tom and once again offered his loyalty to the Dark Lord's soul.

The corner of Tom's mouth twitched, and Tao Wu raised his eyebrows at this scene that looked like a proposal. Barty Jr. is really an interesting person. He is different from other Death Eaters who fanatically believe in the supremacy of pure blood.

He didn't care about pure-blooded mixed-blood Muggles. In his black and white world, Voldemort was the only one with brilliant colors, a cause and belief for which he could devote his whole life.

It's very interesting, and he also has a face like that, which looks very much like a favorite TV series character from his previous life.

Judaiime Doctor Who.

A character who loves the world is completely opposite to the crazy dark wizard who regards human life as nothing, but has such a similar face.

"Okay, as your master's master, I agree. Although the vassal's vassal is not my vassal, he must listen to me now." Taowu kicked the knee of the leg where little Barty was kneeling on the ground, " You are dismissed."

Little Barty looked at Tom, and the young Dark Lord nodded slightly at him. The dark eyes and cold gray pupils met, and there was an undercurrent surging.

He stood up, and a tiny, invisible white light melted into his body at his knees.

Even though he has not been to this castle for many years, little Barty still knows it well. After Peter Pedro betrayed his friends in the Order of the Phoenix and defected to Voldemort, in order to please him, he once sent James Potter and James Potter in Hogwarts to him. He was informed of all the secret passages Sirius Black had discovered.

When he turned from the secret passage of the bell tower into the corridor on the third floor, his ears keenly caught the sound of rushing footsteps and the sound of a young boy breathing while running.

Little Barty stopped. He stood at the corner of the stairs to the third floor. The shadow cast by the light on the wall completely hid his figure. He was like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness waiting for the arrival of his prey. .

The boy's fluffy black hair was flying as he ran. He paused briefly on the third floor and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he was breathing heavily. His whole body was filled with sweat. Vigorous vitality.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the shadow at the corner of the stairs above, then quietly looked away, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists to suppress his racing heart, and he walked down the corridor expressionlessly. Open and run towards the other side of the third floor corridor.

Little Barty stood there, watching the boy leave. Such a vibrant life made him really want to watch him fall.

Cedric walked to another stairwell at the end of the corridor on the third floor and ran directly towards the principal's office upstairs. He was not sure that he could deal with an enemy like Barty Crouch Jr., but Dumbledore certainly could.

But the empty principal's office gave him a head-on blow. Dumbledore was not at Hogwarts, and he didn't know where the principal had gone.

He vaguely heard the frolicking coming from the first floor of the castle, and realized that the students were returning from Hogsmeade, and that a vicious criminal was lurking in the castle and might show his fangs at any time.

It was too late to go to Professor Scamander and Professor Sprout now, the wand waving in his hand.

"Expecto Patronum!"

A swan with gentle blue-white light flew out from the top of the wand, flapping its wings and flying around Cedric. In his mind, he saw Professor Scamander and Professor Sprout in the transparent greenhouse when he came back. A scene where a giant mutated mandrake is discussed in a transparent greenhouse.

The swan raised its head and let out a long cry, flew around Cedric and flew towards the outside of the principal's office.

Cedric held the wand tightly in his hand and walked out of the office with a determined look. He cast a silencing spell on himself and walked down the stairs on the other side. He was not sure if Barty Jr. was still around the corner. He had to Go check it out.

He walked to the downward stairs, his heart beating crazily. He was just a student who had not graduated. He was afraid and afraid of death. The palm of his hand holding the wand was covered with sticky sweat, and his shirt was soaked in cold sweat. Soaked.

Cedric stood on the top step and saw the villain. Little Barty was standing in the shadows, leaning against the wall and looking up at him, with a crazy and cruel smile on his face.

Run!

Every cell in his body was desperately sounding the alarm!

He should escape from here right now!

Little Barty did not attack him immediately. There was a cheerful humming sound in the corridor on the third floor. It was unknown which girl from the lower grade passed by.

Cedric's pupils shrank suddenly, and Barty made a silencing gesture to him, and then took out a wand from his pocket.

He wanted to kill that kid!

"Expelliarmus!" Cedric didn't have time to think. He waved his wand directly, and the red disarming spell hit Barty Jr. directly.

Barty Jr. easily defended against his attack. He was not Harry, and the disarming spell had no effect on the Italian cannon.

Little Barty smiled at him and shook his head arrogantly. Cedric jumped directly from above to the stairs below using the handrail. He had to let the child leave as soon as possible.

A curse hit his ankle, and he rolled down the stairs, hitting the floor of the corridor below heavily. A first-year Slytherin girl stood in front of him, looking at him in horror. .

The girl was stunned for a few seconds, recognized him, and wanted to come over to help him. Cedric endured the pain and shouted at the girl: "Don't come here! Go find your professor, anyone can do it!"

In everyone's eyes, Cedric is a real Hufflepuff, an absolutely good person. The girl has no doubt about him. Slytherin's keen insight lets her know that this senior is protecting herself.

Little Barty wore a cruel smile and slowly walked down the stairs step by step, each step being a death knell.

Cedric shouted to the girl, "Run!"

The girl's face turned pale. She wanted to help this kind-hearted senior. No girl in Hogwarts would dislike Cedric Diggory, but her instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages made her take a step back. , turned around and ran towards the stairs.

She knew there were vicious monsters lurking in the dark corridors, and she wanted to live!

In my ears I could hear the howling wind and the screams of the seniors.

"Run! Don't look back!"

There was a flash of dazzling green light behind her, and then no sound was heard again. She ran on instinct.

The tears were left behind.

How stupid, they Hufflepuffs.