Chapter 266 The Most Dangerous Person, Everything Is Under Control

It's a bit unexpected.

The black robe on the floor turned out to be Severus Snape himself.

Wesson reached out and took out the wand he grabbed from Snape, slowly walked to the black robe, gently released his hand and dropped the wand on the black robe.

"I'm going back to rest."

After Wesson finished all this, he waved his hands towards Barty Crouch and his son and said: "The rest... I leave it to you... You two... start getting busy."

"Snape's side..."

Barty Crouch Sr. said with some hesitation: "How to deal with it, use the restoration spell directly on him? Does he know everything that happened tonight?"

"All Professor Snape can remember is that Peter Pettigrew knocked him unconscious."

Wesson shook his head and continued softly: "What you have to do is to capture him after he recovers and interrogate whether he let Barty go, and then...you go to see Dumbledore..."

When he said this, Wesson frowned again, raised his eyebrows and said, "If nothing else happens... Dumbledore should go to the Ministry of Magic tonight."

"After all, Professor Amelia Bones is the current Minister of Magic. She has a really good relationship with Principal Dumbledore, and she is different from that idiot Fudge..."

"My former Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was the Minister of Magic who truly hated Voldemort. She would never be afraid of Voldemort's danger..."

"At that time, Professor Amelia Bones will definitely ask the Auror troops and people from the Ministry of Magic to inform you soon. Go see him at that time..."

"everything…"

"I want you to talk in private..."

"remember…"

"Everything…"

"Don't tell too much."

"Just tell him what I taught you. Don't remind him of extraneous matters... We must leave Principal Dumbledore room to think."

"Only by letting him discover the truth for himself will he be willing to believe the truth."

This is the question people usually have.

In other words, this is how everyone is accustomed to thinking. Only when they dig out the truth from clues will they be willing to believe it.

"at last…"

Wesson glanced at Old Barty Crouch, chuckled and said, "Give Snape back to him... Speaking of which, Professor Snape is not easy to deal with. It's best if you recover him immediately. Get rid of him while he is ignorant..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. nodded slowly.

"I hope everything goes well for us. Principal Dumbledore should have traced it to Borgin's store now. He has lost track of Voldemort and is probably going to the Ministry of Magic, right?"

After he said this to himself, a circle of light from the magic barrier appeared at Wesson's feet, and he seemed to remember something again when he left.

The gray-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Barty Crouch Sr., and whispered: "One more thing, after I leave, I will be a little gentler to Mr. Barty Jr., after all, he is a serious person." Join us and help us fight against Voldemort..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. nodded, and then he glanced at his son next to him in surprise, as if he didn't believe that Barty Crouch Jr. would change his stubborn mind.

"Don't look at me like that..."

Barty Crouch Jr. gritted his teeth and cursed with disdain: "That bastard brat forced me to do it. Anyway, everything I did was for the master..."

Apparently.

Barty Crouch Jr. knew he had a special responsibility.

Once he has this idea, he will gradually think that the whole world is in trouble and I am alone, think that he is a Death Eater walking alone, and think that he is a hero who resurrected Voldemort. This kind of person is actually very easy. Moved by self.

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. was silent and speechless.

As a father in his fifties, he seemed to have not fully mastered the ability to communicate with his son. He just shook his head to himself.

"I hope you will get along well in the future."

Wesson waved to the father and son.

The magic circle on the ground slowly lit up, causing Wesson's figure to disappear completely, leaving only the father and son here.

Little Barty Crouch didn't even look at his father. He just snorted coldly and didn't bother to say anything to his father. He just wanted to go to Albania.

Apparently.

Barty Crouch Sr. didn't know what to say either.

After the father and son looked at each other in silence for a while, the house elf Sparkle reminded them that Wesson wanted them to make an unbreakable vow here...

The father and son barely spoke a few words.

"What are you going to do?"

Barty Crouch Sr. stretched out his palm and clasped it on his son's, frowned and asked a useless nonsense.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Barty Crouch Jr. snorted coldly: "That brat allowed me to go. Anyway, he had his conspiracy. He even prepared a trap for me and the master to jump into..."

after all…

Bellatrix, who can mobilize the support of the Auror troops of the Ministry of Magic from various Eastern European countries at any time, is in the Albanian forest. He and Voldemort will definitely not be able to get around that ruthless woman!

by that time…

It’s time to have a good fight between dragons and tigers!

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. was speechless.

Barty Crouch Jr. looked directly at his somewhat old father and recounted his oath: "I promise not to reveal the secrets about Wesson Wright."

After finishing speaking, Barty Crouch Jr. opened his palms with some disgust, and said impatiently: "You are really loyal to that brat..."

"He can help me kill Voldemort."

Barty Crouch Sr. calmly explained his reasons.

"It was just a fluke that he was able to kill his master this time..."

Barty Crouch Jr. had no way to refute, and could only mutter: "Together with that brat, sooner or later you will all be killed by the returning master..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. didn't want to argue with his son. He slowly shook his head: "I have never been willing to believe that a child can kill Voldemort...but now I think he can do it."

Barty Crouch Sr. thought for a few seconds and whispered a daunting fact: "Wesson is only fourteen years old...No matter who it is, no one can achieve what that little guy can achieve at this age. high."

After all, not just anyone can conquer three Dark Lords at the age of thirteen or fourteen, even though one of them was created by himself...

"But he may not live past the age of fifteen!"

Barty Crouch Jr.'s face is still full of disdain!

After finishing speaking, Barty Crouch Jr. raised his eyebrows, turned around and stepped out of the basement. Before leaving, he suddenly looked back at his father.

This father who has been obsessed with power his whole life...

This old man who is about to enter his old age has already lost his family...

At this moment…

Actually, a lot of gray hair has grown out.

"That brat is nice to you."

Barty Crouch Jr. said coldly: "You can treat that brat as your own child. At least he won't make you sad... maybe when you die of illness on the bedside, you will still need that brat for you. Hand me a glass of water…”

Anyway…

His son...

Don’t count on it in this life!

certainly. Valley

This is not an attack of conscience.

But Barty Crouch Jr. thought that as long as the relationship between Wesson and his father got better and better, that kid would definitely not disturb the peace of his mother's soul.

After saying that, Barty Crouch Jr. left directly.

In the basement, only Barty Crouch Sr. and the house elf Winky were left.

"Owner…"

Shining looked at the somewhat depressed master, thinking that he felt sorry for his son, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, Master Wright will definitely not let anything happen to Master Barty..."

"..."

Old Barty Crouch shook his head and did not explain. He just looked at the black robe in the basement and said softly: "Forget it, let's get down to business first... You go and hide."

night.

The real night has just fallen.

In the Hogwarts campus, Grindelwald and Dumbledore have already repaired the teleportation cabinet door. This kind of thing is actually not that troublesome. Two old wizards who are over a hundred years old are almost responsible for the entire teleportation cabinet door. Most magical items in the wizarding world are well understood.

This is just a portal similar to a portkey. If a Dark Lord and a White Lord are asked to repair it, to describe it as overqualified and underqualified is to underestimate them.

"That's almost it."

Grindelwald opened the cabinet door and was about to step in first.

Dumbledore quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, shaking his head solemnly: "Let me go first. Tom is not that easy to deal with. Maybe this is a trap..."

"Is there any trap that can stop us?"

Grindelwald chuckled, seemingly unconcerned.

to be honest.

As long as it wasn't a trap set by that brat Wesen... the traps Grindelwald had set for others, there was actually nothing to be afraid of!

after all…

The traps laid by others can cost lives at most...

As for the trap set by that brat Wesen, it may not kill a person's life, but it will definitely kill a person's heart completely.

"Albus."

Grindelwald grabbed Dumbledore's palm with his backhand, and said in a deep voice: "The time I am alive now is all snatched from death..."

If it weren't for that brat Wesson...

In fact, he himself no longer wants to live!

After finishing speaking, Grindelwald suddenly let go of Dumbledore's hand, turned around, stepped into the cabinet, and closed the cabinet door directly.

When Dumbledore opened the cabinet door, Grindelwald inside had already disappeared without a trace, and Dumbledore quickly stepped into the cabinet.

next moment.

When Dumbledore came out of the cabinet, he found that he had arrived at another place, which seemed vaguely familiar to him.

No.

He has indeed been to this place.

This is Knockturn Alley in London, England. This is a Borgin shop that sells and acquires dark magic items. Dumbledore recognized this place immediately!

This is…

The store where Tom Riddle once worked!

Dumbledore once came here to explore the secret of Tom Riddle becoming the Dark Lord, but unfortunately he found nothing.

Dumbledore immediately had a guess that the cabinet in the Room of Requirement in Hogwarts must have been left by Tom!

A cabinet in Hogwarts.

A cabinet in Borgin's Shop in Knockturn Alley.

These two cabinets are a door key that can be used secretly.

While Dumbledore was thinking, he saw Grindelwald standing in front of a corpse. This scene made the old wizard's face immediately droop!

This old thing...

Did he kill someone just after letting him roam free for such a short time?

It was perfectly normal for a Dark Lord like Grindelwald to kill someone who offended him. Dumbledore walked over with an almost cold expression.

However, before he could say anything, Grindelwald turned around and spoke to Dumbledore first: "We are late, he has been dead for a while..."

"Is this... Borgin?"

Dumbledore recognized the appearance of the corpse and said with an ugly expression: "It seems that he met Tom who came out of the cabinet with portkeys..."

"Okay, I lost track again."

Grindelwald helplessly touched the phoenix on his shoulder, hoping that this phoenix could provide him with some information. After all, this phoenix could accept Wesen Wright's will.

to be honest…

Grindelwald saw clearly the fact that whenever there was a crisis in the magical world, there was a high probability that it was caused by that brat Wesen...

If there was no danger in the magical world...

Wesson Wright is the greatest danger in the world.

Grindelwald stroked Phoenix's head and asked seriously: "Hey, Godric, can you tell me what traces there are?"

"..."

Before Phoenix could react, Dumbledore's brows immediately furrowed into a frown: "What's its name? Godric?"

What a joke!

This is the name of the founder of their Hogwarts house, Gryffindor!

"Yes, Godric, Godric's Hollow..."

Grindelwald teased the phoenix and said his phoenix's name with a nonchalant expression, causing the phoenix to grab Grindelwald's hair.

Dumbledore watched this scene in silence.

"never mind…"

Grindelwald looked at the phoenix that responded to him like an ordinary animal, and could only helplessly spread his palms: "It seems that it may be difficult for us to find his whereabouts... Okay, let's go back and rest first, and we will start again tomorrow. …”

"…No."

Dumbledore shook his head seriously and said in a deep voice: "We must find out the whereabouts of Tom and Peter tonight. I must tell Amelia Bones immediately and ask Old Barty to dispatch the Auror Department to investigate. Look for their traces!”

"..."

Grindelwald's expression was a bit confusing, and he reminded seriously: "If this happens, the entire magical world will know that Voldemort is resurrected..."

When he said this, Grindelwald actually laughed a little at himself: "It's so interesting that the first generation Dark Lord, the second generation Dark Lord, and the third generation Dark Lord all appeared in this world?"

This magical world…

It’s really getting more and more interesting!

Although Grindelwald said it as if he was joking, his eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, because what he was most worried about was Voldemort losing control!

That brat Weisen...

Haven't you killed Voldemort yet?

"I'm going to the British Ministry of Magic!"

Dumbledore's attitude was very resolute. He glanced at Grindelwald next to him, and his eyes softened obviously: "Gellert, maybe Tom may flee England..."

Grindelwald immediately understood what he meant and agreed simply: "I will let the European Ministry of Magic investigate. The world does not need so many Dark Lords..."

"..."

Dumbledore nodded slowly.

This Dark Lord is troublesome enough. Too many words are unbearable...

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