Hogwarts pet owl

Chapter 204 The Confused Owl

Azkaban.

Barty Crouch Sr. has lost a lot of weight and his face is unshaven.

The old man who took care of himself meticulously and upright was no longer visible.

He was led into this gloomy and cold triangular fortress, with the moist sea breeze blowing from behind. He tightened his coat tightly, making him look even more stooped.

"Hey, isn't this my father?"

When passing by a cell, Old Batty heard an arrogant voice. He stopped and looked over.

His son Barty Crouch Jr. looked very comfortable sitting on the ground, giving him a sarcastic smile.

"Are you here to see me? No, no, I don't believe that a father who has maintained the Imperius Curse on his son for ten consecutive years would do this -

So you were arrested too? "

Little Barty stood up and watched his father's face turn ashen.

"Oh, you're angry. It seems I guessed it right."

Little Barty suddenly laughed wildly,

"Hahahaha, damn old man, do you have this day too? Experience the wonderful life in Azkaban, you will like it here!"

Old Barty turned around and left without any prompting from the Ministry of Magic employees.

Behind him, Little Barty's voice became louder, and his wanton shouting echoed throughout the entire prison:

"Hahahaha, the Dark Lord will come to save me soon! By then, I will definitely be watching you outside your cell! Hahaha!"

Old Barty once again regretted his decision to give birth to this rebellious son. This was the 3742nd time he had regretted it in the past ten years.

I could have become the Minister of Magic step by step, but because of this traitor, not only was my career completely ruined, but I ended up being a prisoner...

Thinking of this, he also started to resent his deceased wife——

If that woman hadn't insisted on saving this rebellious son, would I have ended up in this situation today?

"boom!"

There was a loud bang from the gate on the first floor of the fortress, and then cheers were heard from below.

The Ministry of Magic employee who led him had a hard look on his face.

"Mr. Crouch, please wait here while I go see what's going on -"

"Your sentence is not long. Don't do something stupid like running away."

Old Batty shook his head and spoke, his voice hoarse and weak.

"I won't, I'll wait for you here."

The Ministry of Magic employee nodded, turned and ran downstairs.

"boom!"

The cheers of the criminals became louder, and among the noise, Old Batty also heard some screams and wailings.

"Da da da!"

Neat footsteps were coming towards this level of prison. Old Batty stood in the aisle between the cells, a little nervous.

What happened in Azkaban?

A figure appeared at the end of the dark corridor. The first person was a tall and thin man in black robes. Behind that person, there was a neat group of people wearing armor. After that, there were prisoners who were cheering.

The dementors floated around Slender Man as if he were their master.

Getting closer, Old Batty could clearly see the face of the person coming.

No hair, no nose, red eyes with a single pupil.

"It's Mr. Crouch!"

The visitor spoke,

"I have to thank you because you gave birth to a wonderful son."

Following his words, Barty Crouch Jr. came out from behind and half-knelt down.

"Master, I don't deserve your praise..."

"No, little Barty, my boy, you are worth it. You have outperformed all the Death Eaters, and you are the person I trust most."

Voldemort helped little Barty up,

"That's your father, do as you please, I have other loyal Death Eaters to save."

After saying that, Voldemort continued to move forward. When he passed old Barty, he didn't even bother to look at it.

He kept moving forward, and the cell doors on the left and right opened in sequence with his steps.

Old Barty was already stiff and could no longer breathe, and the cold air around the Dementor made him shiver. Only when he faced Voldemort head-on could he understand why this man could shock the entire British wizarding world before. ,terrible.

At this time, Old Batty could already clearly see the faces of those wearing armor——

Those are all oriental faces, and the armors are all in oriental style. Most of these people are even women, and each of them exudes a powerful aura.

The criminals followed the team, with wild smiles on their faces. When passing Old Batty, these people took the initiative to get out of the way——

Didn't you hear that? This man was left by the Dark Lord to his most loyal subordinate!

A minute later, there was no one in the aisle except the father and son.

"Ah, Father,"

Barty Crouch Jr. smiled and took out his wand.

"I wonder if you thought about today when you cast the Soul Imperius Curse on me?"

His originally handsome face looked a little perverted because of his current evil smile.

"Rescue me from Azkaban, but use the Imperius Curse to control me - instead of doing this, it is better to let me die in Azkaban! In that case, I still have the right to die, at least in At that moment I was free!"

Little Barty seemed to be venting his years of resentment, roaring loudly,

"what----"

After shouting twice, he seemed to calm down.

"Well, my dear father, what shall I do to you?"

Little Barty turned his wand, his eyes filled with the joy of getting revenge.

"The soul is out of body!"

……

The transportation of supplies to Azkaban happens almost once every half month.

Old Barty was sitting in Azkaban on the transport ship. When he was brought into the fortress, the transport ship had already left.

This means that if the Ministry of Magic employees in Azkaban had not sent out an abnormal signal, the time when the Ministry of Magic would have learned that Azkaban had been hijacked would have been about half a month later.

So the events in Azkaban have not affected Hogwarts yet.

"Elrol, you must attend the Yule Ball, because the Yule Ball is for the Triwizard Tournament.

Dumbledore was in the living room of No. 146, advising Errol.

"Isn't the Yule Ball only open to fourth graders? I'm only in the third grade."

"No, you are a warrior. Even if you have just entered school, you have to participate."

Errol shrugged.

"Okay then, I'll let my substitute attend on my behalf."

Dumbledore raised his left eyebrow.

"What about your dance partner? Your dance partner will see through it."

Errol shook her head, "I can let my stand-in be my dance partner! Well, one is Errol Weasley and the other is her sister Lin Hui. This combination is perfect!"

Dumbledore sighed,

"Erol, your substitute still has a lot of flaws. I suggest you not to use it too much - at least you should take the classes of the deans on your own. Severus has already discovered that there is something wrong with it, and he mentioned it to me. Many times.”

Errol shook her head, "If you are discovered, you will be discovered. At worst, I will drop out of school."

——It doesn’t make much difference anyway. If she drops out of school, she can still go back to the Burrow to live a warm family life openly——

Now Bill and Charlie are living at home!

Dumbledore sighed secretly. He missed the first-year Miss Owl very much, who was well-behaved and obedient.

Be obedient and obedient? Wait, how could he have such an idea? Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head. The girl in front of him has never been a well-behaved master.

"You'd better come to the auditorium to show your face during dinner today, because we will announce the Yule Ball. I guess there will be many little wizards who want to be your dance partner. No matter what your future holds, I think leaving a wonderful Campus memories are necessary.”

"Don't go."

Errol decisively refused.

But the next moment she froze there, because she sensed that her substitute Qi·History of Magic was stopped at the door of the classroom, and the substitute puppet immediately sent her a request for support.

"Arrol Weasley, can your sister meet with me? I have something to tell her."

Viktor Krum stood in front of Errol's double and spoke in the gentlest tone he felt.

A glimmer of light flashed,

"Errol Weasley" became Errol Weasley.

"My sister? You mean Lin Lan? Isn't she always in the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office?"

"No, not her,"

Krum's face turned slightly red, and after hesitating for two seconds, he said firmly:

"It's your other sister, Lin Hui - I met her last time at the Pig's Head Bar."

Errol's face twitched,

"What are you doing with her?"

Krum stammered, not showing any of the aura he once had as the world's number one Seeker.

"I, I, I think, want her to be my dance partner!"