Chapter 339: Deluminator, Interrogating Barty Jr.

Moody suddenly discovered that the world in his eyes began to become distorted.

The 'lighter' in Wayne's hand was like a black hole, swallowing up all the light circles, turning everything into nothingness, and there was boundless darkness in front of him.

Moody still wanted to speak, but there was a fatal sense of crisis behind him. With instinct, he turned around and flicked his wand, which raised a transparent protective shield, and there was a clanking sound.

In the dark space, Snape's whole body also emitted silvery-white light, and the two of them shone brightly like two light bulbs in the dark night.

"Conspiracy! This is all a conspiracy!" Moody roared: "You deceived me, where is Dumbledore! Damn Death Eaters!"

"Are you going to keep pretending?" Snape sneered, the steps under his feet were small and tight, the disarming spell, the invisible edge, and the obstacle spell were shaken out from his wand one after another, shattering Moody's protective shield.

When 'Moody' heard Snape's words, he felt his heart beating wildly and was shocked, but on the surface he still played his role.

"I told Dumbledore a long time ago that Death Eaters cannot be trusted. Do you want to seek revenge from me on behalf of your accomplices?"

"You can understand it this way, I'm just here for revenge!"

A fierce light flashed in Snape's eyes, and he ended the verbal quarrel. He cursed one after another.

Wayne hid in the darkness, admiring the magic spells flying between the two. Snape specifically asked him not to interfere, probably because his hands were itchy.

After being a professor for so many years, he never had the opportunity to give his best.

What?

You said you subdued Harry and Sirius at the end of last term?

That's not even a warm-up.

The current opponent is very suitable, and his strength is much stronger than Sirius.

A ball of blazing flames expanded and exploded, turning into two giant flame pythons and pounced on Moody. After discovering that the negotiations were fruitless, Moody's actions became more ruthless.

Relying on the magic eye, the dark environment is more advantageous for him, but the lameness limits his movement and movement.

Snape kept using magic to pull, and the invisible sharp blade of Shen Feng Wuying was hard to guard against. The powerful magic cut into Moody's thick cane, making a harsh buzzing sound.

"Shattered to pieces!" Snape shouted. This was the first time he recited a spell since the two started fighting. Wayne clearly noticed that Snape's face turned red and several blood vessels burst out in his neck.

Silver-blue light shot out, and Moody's defensive shield shattered. The powerful impact caused him to fly backwards, with blood spurting out of his mouth. Several ropes flew out, and the top of Snape's wand flew out, wrapping him tightly. , the magic wand in his hand was also snatched away.

After only a few rounds of fighting, they were defeated miserably by Snecuo.

Click!

The crisp sound of the mechanism came, and the white light bloomed from Wayne's hand, returning to where they should have been, and the whole house returned to its original state.

‘Moody’ has been knocked unconscious, and Snape is looking at the lighter in Wayne’s hand with strange eyes.’

"What is this?"

Wayne shook it twice, put it into his pocket, and then said: "The deluminator is very useful, isn't it?"

Snape looked like you were kidding me.

Whose deluminator can absorb all the light, just like creating a dark space.

The battle between him and Moody had been very fierce, but not a single item in the principal's office was damaged.

Forget it, old bat, there's no need to fool me. "

"This is indeed the Deluminator." Dumbledore's helpless voice came from upstairs. He walked down the spiral escalator and came to the two of them.

"I gave it to him."

"Are there any more?" Snape's eyes lit up and he pushed Old Deng with his arm.

"Just this one." Dumbledore said heartbrokenly, "If I hadn't exchanged it for you for the ashes of Nirvana last time, how could I have given it to Wayne? This is a carefully crafted work of my youth."

He glanced at the young man and said helplessly: "Newt really... sold all my money."

Wayne grinned. He wanted to say that this was not what Newt sold, but what Grindelwald said, but Snape was still here, so there were some things that were not convenient to mention.

When he heard the ashes of Nirvana, Snape's face became a little unnatural, and he changed the subject and said: "Lawrence, take out your map.

Wayne took out the Marauder's Map and read the password. Sure enough, Barty Crouch's name appeared in the principal's office, next to the three of them.

Dumbledore's eyes were deep: "The polyjuice potion is only effective for an hour. Just wait, it will be fine soon."

"It's too much trouble." Wayne took a step forward, and the wand appeared in his hand, pointing it at the unconscious Moody.

"The true form is revealed."

Ordinary restoration spells have no effect on Polyjuice Potion, but Wayne used his improved one, which was also infused with a large amount of magic power. It was effective against Animagus, Polyjuice Potion, and Body Transformation.

Moody's face changed, the scars gradually disappeared, the skin became smoother, and the incomplete (cidf) nose also grew. Suddenly, there was a clang, the wooden leg was pushed off by the growing leg, and then the blue magic eye also emerged from the eye socket. jumped out.

"Depoep!"

Jerry poked his head out of Wayne's pocket, stared at the Magic Eye with his little eyes, shouted with joy, then got out of the pocket, landed on the ground, and raised the Magic Eye as if he had found a treasure.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to it, he quietly stuffed the magic eye into his belly and jumped back.

All three of them stared intently at Moody, no, his name should be Barty Crouch Jr. at this moment.

Snape's breathing became rapid. During the year he followed Voldemort, he had many interactions with Barty Jr.

"Severus, have you brought the potion?"

Snape had just taken out a small bottle of clear liquid, but Wayne beat him to it: "Use this, Veritaserum plus-pro-max.ultra version, five times more effective."

When they heard this naming method that was very characteristic of Lawrence, both of them twitched their mouths.

However, Dumbledore still took it, poured three drops of potion into little Barty's mouth, pointed the wand at his chest: "Resuscitate quickly!"

Little Barty opened his eyes, his eyes were dull and his cheeks were slack.

Dumbledore placed him on the single sofa and sat opposite him.

"Can you hear me?" Dumbledore asked calmly.

"You can hear me," Barty Jr. whispered.

"Where are you holding Moody?"

"In his own box, open it with the seventh key, and it's inside."

"Severus." Dumbledore raised his head, "Can you bring Alastor here for me?"

Snape frowned: "Let me hear it, anyway, his life is not in danger.

I just want to drive people away when I'm in high spirits. Is there any way you can do this?

Dumbledore didn't force himself and continued to ask: "How did you escape.

Perhaps because the question was too vague, Xiaoba actually started talking about his escape from Azkaban.

Although Dumbledore had heard this before, he didn't mind confirming it again.

Snape, on the other hand, had not yet woken up at that time. He had no idea that there would be such a tortuous process, and his expression became complicated.

Finally, the timeline has moved to this summer vacation.

"Since mid-July, my father has become extremely busy. He went to the Ministry of Magic and took Winky away with him. He will only bring me food once a day."

"Others, nothing changed. Then...then..." Little Barty shook his head, with a perverted smile on his face: "My master came to see me!"

"What?!" Snape's face changed drastically: "The Dark Lord is resurrected?!"

Dumbledore pursed his lips and raised his hand to stop Snape, allowing Barty Jr. to continue speaking.

"One night, he came to my house in the arms of his servant Wormtail, and there was a big snake accompanying them."

Dumbledore's eyebrows twitched: "Did Voldemort rescue Peter?"

"No." Little Barty said blankly: "The person who rescued Wormtail was a black wizard of a furry bear. He needed Wormtail's ability to transform into a mouse to help him solve the mechanisms in the ruins. Later, Wormtail came from The black wizard escaped from his hands and came to Albania, where he found his master."

"What's the name of that dark wizard?"

"Wormtail didn't say anything, and he doesn't know either."

Under the condition of Veritaserum, there was no possibility of Barty lying, so even though Dumbledore still had doubts in his heart, he still let him continue talking.

"I am free and have returned to my master. The master said that he wants Potter. He needs Potter to be resurrected."

"So me, Wormtail, and Urobus attacked Moody."

"Who is Ourobos?" Dumbledore asked with a frown. He had never heard of this name.

"Urobos is not a human. It is the owner's closest pet. It is a young basilisk. Only when it petrified Moody, we could easily deal with him without making too much noise.

At this moment, Snape was sweating profusely, with anxiety and fear in his eyes.

Leaving aside the matter of Peter's escape, when no one knew it, Voldemort had returned. Although he was extremely weak, his name alone was enough to scare many people.

"Did Voldemort send you here? What do you want to do in place of Moody?"

Little Barty smiled foolishly: "The great and wise master invented a magic of resurrection. He needs the blood of his enemies, and the blood of Potter, who has a wonderful relationship with him, will make him even more powerful."

"I want Potter to participate in the Holy Grail War, help him achieve final victory, and then send him to his master.

"How to send it there?"

"Perhaps... we can exchange the trophy for a door key?" Barty Jr. said their plan.

Dumbledore's eyes flashed with anger because this was indeed a very good idea.

The tradition of the Triwizard Tournament - the last competition is usually a comprehensive competition of breaking through levels. The first person to lift the trophy will win. When Harry is sent away, they will definitely be caught off guard.

But... when the anger dissipated, there was a hint of imperceptible joy in Dumbledore's eyes.

"Dumbledore!" Snape suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Now! The Dark Lord is at his weakest now. We can catch him and kill him completely! With you and Lawrence here, we will definitely succeed!"

He excitedly pulled little Barty up and faced each other: "Tell me, the Dark Lord and Peter, where are they now!"

"I don't know." Little Barty smiled: "The master asked Peter to take him to cultivate Ulopos. He wants the basilisk to grow quickly.'

"Damn it." Snape threw him to the ground angrily.

"Calm down, Severus." Dumbledore pressed his shoulder: "We have seen through the other party's conspiracy, and now the initiative is in our hands."

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

"I'll get the box." Snape snorted, picked up the key chain that had just fallen to the ground, and walked out of the door.

As soon as he left, the portraits of the principal on the wall suddenly became lively.

"What a thorough plan, the Crouch family always produces smart people." A Ravenclaw principal commented.

"clever

?" Phineas snorted coldly: "To take refuge in Voldemort is the greatest stupidity!"

The headmaster of Ravenclaw did not refute, but sarcastically said: "Phineas, have you forgotten how you evaluated Voldemort decades ago?"

"You said at the time that he could restore the glory of the pure-blood family. Why did you change your story now?"

Phineas blushed: "He almost killed my two great-great-grandsons. I can't wait to kill him with my own hands!"

"Just you? As soon as someone casts the killing curse, you have to go see Merlin on the spot."

Dumbledore ignored the quarrels between the past headmasters and just sat there quietly, digesting the large amount of information he had just received and sorting out his ideas.

Wayne squatted in front of Barty and asked some more questions.

For example, Voldemort's current state, what he usually eats, whether he kills anyone, etc.

In order to hide their identity, no one was brutally killed by Voldemort before Barty Jr. left.

As for now, he doesn't know.

Wayne pretended to touch little Barty casually with his hand, and made the mark on it more subtle.

Voldemort was so weak that he couldn't see it, but Old Den was still alive and kicking. If something came out during the inspection, he would still find excuses.

Soon, Snape came back with the box again. Following Barty's method, they inserted the first six keys in order, and then inserted the seventh key before unscrewing it.

The space changes.

It was a basement, and there was a man lying on the floor, with a sallow complexion and messy white hair.

Dumbledore knelt down and checked: "It's just a simple coma, and he was also hit by the Imperius Curse. It seems that Alastor hasn't eaten well in the past few days and has lost a lot of weight."

"Severus, I'll leave it to you. It's not appropriate for Bobby to know about this matter."

Snape asked back: "What about little Barty, how are you going to deal with it?"

"He can't die. Wayne was the first to speak: "Although Mr. Crouch also hates this son, after all, he paid for it with his wife's life, so he must live. ’

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded: "Little Barty must live, at least for now, but I haven't figured out what to do next. Please give me some time.'

"Not just now." Wayne emphasized forcefully: "Even if you die, you will die in my hands, oh, or Crouch's hands."

"I still hope you will be more cautious." Dumbledore sighed: "After all, Barty is his father.

"But he is also the person who hates him the most. Wayne looked at Barty who was sneaked in by Snape, "The power of disposal is mine, professor. "

"As you wish." Dumbledore could not change the boy's will and stopped dwelling on this topic.

"Okay, you can go back, Severus, please let me know when Alastor wakes up.'

"As for Mr. Lawrence, I think I need to listen to your suggestions for some follow-up plans."

"no problem.

Snape carried the box and left, but he still stuffed Moody into the box.

Wayne could take a step slowly, and after Snape went out, he closed the door and lowered the curtain of the principal's portrait.

Dumbledore was a little confused by his operation, "Is there anything else? Mr. Lawrence."

Wayne leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Headmaster, can I ask...what happened between you and Grindelwald after I left that day? Why did you change sex into mints?

Banned together with itching powder. "

Dumbledore's face grimaced, then slowly relaxed, raising his arms and pointing towards the door.

"Please get out."

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