Hogwarts: Destroy Nurmengard Prison at the start

Daniel heard Crouch's question, but he didn't answer directly.

Instead, he smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table and looked at Crouch playfully.

"oh? Buddy, why do you ask this?"

Crouch took a deep breath, looked into Daniel's eyes and said:

"You heard it from Dumbledore that day too"

"And Miss Grindelwald’s killing of the mysterious man"

"So I need an answer."

Daniel smiled and took a sip of the wine in his hand. The crystal wine liquid hung a thin golden film on the transparent wine glass.

"Nice wine, Buddy, you're a smart guy."

Daniel put down the wine glass, stood up, walked to Crouch and looked at him condescendingly.

"Trash like Voldemort is just rubbish to Sir."

"Hmm... maybe a sewer rat would be a better description."

Crouch nodded, there was no surprise on his face.

Compared to the Death Eaters and the Saints, they really pale into insignificance!

"What about Miss Grindelwald?"

Daniel smiled, his face full of enthusiasm

"of course it's true! That's our lady!"

"We don’t bother to lie to people, there is no need!"

Crouch was silent, but his hands clasped in front of him were shaking slightly uncontrollably, revealing that he was not calm.

After a long time, Crouch took a deep breath (bjci) gas

"I want to ask you to help me with something about my son."

Daniel was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became playful.

"Didn't your son die in Azkaban?"

"Die by a dementor's kiss."

Crouch shook his head, his lips were a little dry.

"In fact, it was my wife who died that year"

"At her request, I used Polyjuice Potion to transform her into the form of Barty Jr."

"When I went to visit the prison, I changed them..."

Daniel looked at Crouch with some surprise, then nodded.

"It is indeed the nature of parents to protect their children"

"But is it worth it? He ruined your life and was Voldemort's lackey." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Is it really okay to tell me these things? Aren't you afraid that I'll tell you?"

Crouch opened his mouth and finally sighed.

His whole body was slumped, and the white hair on his temples looked like an old man in his twilight years.

"I didn't want to accept my wife's request at the time"

"But when I think of what little Barty looks like, I……"

"As for why I tell you……"

"Actually I don't know, Daniel, I just have a feeling that you will help me"

"After all, you lack allies, so I am a good choice."

"Even though I have lost a lot of power now, at least I still have some use."

After saying that, Crouch stared at Daniel, waiting for his answer.

Grindelwald's recent actions and layout made Crouch vaguely guess their intentions.

But for the sake of his son, what if he helped the saint?

He wanted to die. His wife wouldn’t blame him...

Daniel thought for a while and asked with a smile:

"It seems that you must have guessed something and been mentally prepared."[]

"But you're right, Barty Crouch."

"I need to warn you in advance that the Saints and the Grindelwald family will not tolerate a traitor."

Crouch just nodded calmly when he heard Daniel's words.

"I'm mentally prepared."

Daniel laughed.

"Very good, tell me what you want"

"So what do you need me to help you with?"

"But in the end it is up to Mr."

A bright light appeared in Crouch's eyes. He stood up, took out his wand and pointed at a bookshelf.

"This is where I've been hiding my secrets……"