For most people, they all have their own weaknesses.

Dumbledore's weakness is his family, and Grindelwald's weakness is Dumbledore.

Voldemort's weakness is death.

In fact, Wayne is no exception. He actually has many weaknesses. Uncle Humphrey, Hermione and his daughters, and even good friends can affect him.

It's just that he is strong enough to protect his weaknesses.

Crouch also has his own weakness, that is, his deceased wife.

Logically speaking, a person who can send his son to Azkaban and sentence him to life imprisonment should be an emotionally indifferent character.

In fact, Crouch is indeed like this. He has the wisdom of Ravenclaw and the ambition of Slytherin.

But the only soft spot in his heart is his wife.

That's why he took the risk and agreed to his wife's last wish.

Bring Barty Jr. back, lock him up at home all day, and use the Imperius Curse to control his actions.

Barty Jr.'s life is not important, but it was his wife who exchanged her life for it, so it became special.

Wayne also accurately grasped the user's pain point, which made Crouch's inner defense completely collapse.

"I promise you..." Crouch said coldly: "Just give me Voldemort's Horcrux and let me destroy it, no matter what you want me to do."

"Don't say it so badly." Wayne frowned: "It's as if I'm forcing you to commit a crime."

"It's just using your connections to win over some Ministry of Magic officials. Is it necessary to be so heroic?"

Crouch said faintly: "Your situation is called rebellion in ancient times..."

"Wrong, just a Minister of Magic." Wayne said sarcastically: "At most, it's called rectifying the chaos."

Crouch didn't say anything else, but asked Wayne to let him and Winky go.

"Wait a moment."

Wayne put his palm on Crouch's head, and the starlight gathered and sank into his brow.

"Okay."

The rope untied automatically, and the gravity disappeared. Shining stood timidly behind Crouch.

"What did you do?" Crouch frowned, he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Just a little precaution." Wayne spread his palm, and a layer of white light appeared, and Crouch suddenly felt dizzy. .

"If you betray me accidentally, I only need a thought to blow your head off."

"I don't know the specific effective distance, we can try."

"That's not necessary at all." Mr. Crouch pressed Wayne's hand seriously: "The Crouch family keeps their word."

"Okay then." Wayne dispersed the white light with regret.

Well, he was fooling Crouch just now.

He is not able to do this yet, he just placed a zombie guard on his body, 507 can find him when needed=

As for why he fainted, it was just a small variant of the Fear Curse. Anyone who was hit by it would faint.

But Crouch believed it.

"Let's go and meet Mr. Barty Crouch Jr." Wayne suddenly became the master here and gave orders, "I am also very interested in this so-called most loyal Death Eater."

Winky looked at the master hesitantly.

"Lead the way." Crouch ordered.

The three of them came to a wall brick. Winky knocked twice gently, and the bricks opened to both sides like the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, revealing a dim passage.

Through the passage, they came to the basement, which was a different world. It looked like a complete residence with all the necessary facilities.

Wayne raised his eyebrows and came to the iron door at the edge without waiting for Winky to lead the way, and stretched out his hand.

Winky wanted to remind him, but was stopped by Crouch's stern look.

Sizzle!

Strong sparks burst out, and several traps suddenly appeared in the room, shooting cold arrows at him.

Wayne seemed to hold the door handle as if he didn't notice anything. The arrows fell to the ground before they got close to him and turned into poisonous snakes.

Crouch's eyelids twitched wildly.

What a weird method, what a weird little wizard.

Isn't this the style of Slytherin?

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you want to see your son?" Wayne turned around and asked with a smile.

Being stared at by a group of poisonous snakes, Crouch and Winky felt their scalps tingling, and the house elf trembled and was at a loss.

Take a deep breath, Crouch clenched his wand, and walked towards Wayne.

Fortunately, the venomous snakes just stared at them coldly without any other actions.

The three of them walked into the room made entirely of steel, which reminded Wayne of the place where he had imprisoned Nagini.

Inside the room, a man in his thirties was sitting on a chair, eating fruit slowly.

His hair was a little messy, he was unkempt, and he was only wearing a simple pajamas, which made it impossible to associate him with the famous genius wizard of Hogwarts.

Back then, Barty Crouch Jr. got twelve OWLs certificates, just like Percy last year, and his performance in NEWTs was enough to make him an Auror.

Even though he had been abandoned for so many years, his strength was still not to be underestimated.

Just by joining forces with Wormtail, he could subdue Moody. This alone showed his talent.

"Why, you finally couldn't help but bring your illegitimate child back?"

Wayne didn't say anything, but Little Barty spoke first, speaking in a hoarse voice.

Crouch frowned and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the boy.

Bang!

Little Barty was thrown away without warning, hit the wall, and slowly slid to the ground.

The strong impact made him feelHe groaned in pain, followed by anger.

He wanted to pounce on Wayne, but the wall behind him suddenly opened and swallowed him, leaving only his head exposed.

Wayne stepped forward.

Pah~!

A slap fell on little Barty's face.

"Calculate your age. You are already thirty-one this year, right?"

"Didn't your mother teach you to greet strangers instead of provoking them?"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot, you don't have a mother."

Hu~! Hu~!

With one sentence, the breathing of the two Crouchs became heavy.

"Mr. Lawrence..." Crouch said with great effort to suppress his anger.

"Sorry." Wayne shook his hand without any apology: "Please forgive the honesty of a Hufflepuff."

In an instant, the impression of Hufflepuff in the hearts of the two Crouchs became several times worse.

But this is just the beginning.

"It's okay to have no mother, but why don't you ask your wild father Voldemort for advice?"

"How dare you!" Little Barty roared at Wayne like crazy: "How dare you call your master's name directly! And dare to insult him, I will kill you, I must kill you!"

"You damn, dirty bug!"

"Hufflepuff waste wizard, you are only worthy of smelling my master the Dark Lord's fart!"

Wayne scratched his ears disdainfully.

I don't know whether to say that wizards have high quality, or that they are incapable and cannot defend their parents with the power of language.

Can this be called scolding?

At the same time, old Barty Crouch was also very angry.

It was not because Little Barty had such a big psychological fluctuation for Voldemort, he had long since given up any expectations for this son.

It was because of Wayne's words.

Is it appropriate for you to say that Voldemort is my son's wild father in front of me, his biological father?

Wayne didn't want to pay attention to little Barty, but he kept shouting louder and louder, making people annoyed.

In desperation, Wayne could only let him out and stepped on little Barty's chest with one foot, his eyes glowing red.

"Crucio!"

In an instant, the curse turned into a wail, and the listeners had goose bumps all over their bodies.

Little Barty twisted on the ground like a maggot, with snot and tears running down his face, and even his lower body...

Wayne took his foot in disdain and took two steps back, but he did not interrupt the casting.

With SSS + other dark magic talents, the three unforgivable curses were tailor-made for him.

Crucio?

I can also peel off the skin and pull out the tendons!

Seeing his son in so much pain, a trace of pity flashed in Crouch's eyes, which was keenly captured by Wayne.

"Mr. Crouch, sometimes beating a child can't solve any problems, just like now."

"He has lost his mind due to the pain, but when he recovers, he will still be a loyal dog of Voldemort."

"Since it's useless,Why torture him then?" Crouch asked angrily.

"Because it feels good." Wayne sighed.

"Beating a child won't solve his problem, but it can solve your problem. Seeing him so miserable, don't you feel good?"

Crouch was silent again.

What Wayne said...seemed to make some sense.

Five minutes later, Barty Crouch finally stopped screaming, and seemed to have fainted, but his body twitched from time to time, recalling the pain just now.

"Okay, let's go. "Wayne took a look and walked out the door. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Crouch was confused. You came down here just to torture my son, and you didn't say anything to him?

But who made Wayne the boss now?

After seeing all the methods just now, some of the little thoughts in Crouch's mind disappeared a lot.

If the other party can really get Voldemort's Horcrux...

Then what's the harm in helping this kid control the Ministry of Magic?

"Take this, you can go to talk to Mrs. Greengrass when you go to work tomorrow."

Wayne handed the file to Crouch.

"Greengrass, you actually got in touch with her?" Crouch asked in surprise.

Mrs. Greengrass is a very low-key person in the Ministry of Magic, but she can't be ignored.

Wayne said concisely: "That's my mother-in-law. "

"No wonder." Crouch muttered in his heart, opened the file, and became frightened after a cursory glance.

This kid is serious.

"There are two more things." Wayne said softly.

"You say." Closing the file, Crouch said in a deep voice, quickly accepting his role.

"First, let your house elf break the master-servant relationship with Little Barty." []

Crouch frowned, and Winky looked at him nervously.

"It's unnecessary."

"I have my orders, Winky will not listen to Little Barty's instigation."

"Mr. Crouch." Wayne suddenly smiled, but it made the other two people present feel cold all over.

"I didn't discuss it with you again."

"I know. ”

“The second thing...” The young man raised his head slightly: “I have two shops in Diagon Alley, you take care of them for me, and by the way, see if you can get the Auror Office to buy my protective gear.”

Crouch nodded, “I can’t guarantee this, but I can try.”

“Don’t worry, I believe in the influence of the Crouch family in the Ministry of Magic.” Wayne smiled.

The Crouch family is one of the 28 pure-blood families that is deeply involved with the Ministry of Magic. Even though Crouch has lost power, its political resources and connections are still there.

Otherwise Wayne would not have come to the door on purpose.

In addition to having a handle, this background is also an important reason for Wayne’s visit today.

“That’s all I have to say.” Put allAfter finishing what he wanted to do, Wayne stood up, turned back into a gentle young man, and nodded politely.

"I'm sorry to have delayed Mr. Crouch for so long. I'll leave first."

"If you want to contact me, you can activate the mark, or find Mrs. Greengrass."

"Of course, if there is any task for you to complete, I will come to you."

After saying that, he disappeared silently.

"Master..."

After confirming that Wayne was really gone, Winky finally let down his guard, and the pillowcase on his body was wet with sweat.

"Winky." Crouch looked at it seriously: "From now on, Barty Crouch Jr. is no longer your master. This is my order."

Winky trembled, but finally bowed and agreed.

"Master, do we really have to listen to Sir Lawrence's orders?"

"At least for now." Crouch looked out the window, his mind in a mess.

Different angles, different ways of looking at questions.

When he accepted that he was recruited by Wayne Lawrence, Crouch actually discovered many advantages of the other party.

Mysterious, powerful, and cruel.

Since entering the door, Wayne has not touched the wand, and has cast spells without a wand throughout the whole process.

A strange magic trick broke the sneak attack that he and Winky had carefully planned, and even the Unforgivable Curse was just a matter of staring.

It would undoubtedly be a nightmare for such a person to become an enemy.

But if it was one of his own...

Crouch saw hope in his heart, and he also had the opportunity to avenge Voldemort...

The time was getting closer and closer to September 1st of the school year.

Wayne also fulfilled his promise. Before the start of the school term, he went to Nurmengard again and treated Grindelwald to a good meal.

In terms of bribery... no, in terms of maintaining interpersonal relationships, he always keeps his word.

Do you believe that the gargoyles and the sorting hat in your principal's office can keep Dumbledore out of the office with just one word?

Before leaving, Grindelwald asked Wayne for a few gender-changing mints, saying that he was free anyway, so he might as well study this strange thing.

After thinking about it, Wayne agreed to him and left some potion materials.

With Grindelwald's strength, he could have escaped long ago. Without a wand, he is also a master of magic, and Nurmengard cannot trap him.

Rather than saying that this is a cage jointly arranged by many magic ministries, it is better to say that this is his own choice.

Just like Hogwarts to Dumbledore.

They are all self-imprisoned cages.

On the last day before school started, Wayne brought Hermione and Qiu to Diagon Alley to buy textbooks and stationery for the next semester.

Originally, Hermione wanted to come a long time ago, but the collection of books in the virtual brain machine became more and more abundant, which made her linger for a while, so she delayed it until now.

As school started,There were more students in Corner Alley, and many of them were accompanied by their parents, making the whole alley lively.

Several people went to Flourish and Blotts to buy books for the next semester. When the clerk heard that Hermione and Qiu wanted to buy "Monster Book of Monsters", his face immediately turned pale.

The two girls didn't know what was going on, but when the clerk brought the book over, they were dumbfounded.

"Are you sure this is a book?" Hermione asked in shock.

"Sure." The clerk said with a sad face: "Take it away quickly, damn the professor of protection of magical creatures, I must complain to him!"

Several people carried the books out of the bookstore. Wayne was annoyed by the two monster books that were still making a fuss, so he threw two Stunning Spells at them and immediately became honest.

The clerk happened to see this scene and couldn't hold it anymore.

Why didn't you say it earlier if you had such a good idea!

"Wayne!"

Hearing someone calling him, Wayne and the two girls turned around at the same time.

Mr. Diggory walked over excitedly with Cedric, "What a coincidence, I didn't meet you in the village this year, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Mr. Diggory." Wayne greeted politely.

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man patted Wayne's shoulder hard: "How did you know that Cedric became a prefect?"

Wayne: "???"

Does he know?

Looking at Cedric who was covering his face with shame, Wayne suddenly understood.

Isn't this guy... the big fish in the hands of the fisherman showing off everywhere?

Seeing Master Akira Toriyama leave this morning, I felt a little emotional...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like