Hogwarts Reading Days

In the quiet night, there was a piercing explosion, and a black figure in a cloak appeared out of thin air. He seemed to be holding something in his arms, and walked along the trail, finally stopping in front of a big house.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell was rang.

"Damn it, who's calling the door so late?"

Waking up in the middle of the night, Crouch was in a bad mood. The moment the door was opened, Crouch's expression of astonishment froze completely, because he saw a dead person, the other There was also an ugly baby in his arms, and the baby was pointing a wand at him.

"Soul out of the body!"

A hoarse voice sounded under the night.

Crouch, who was under the Imperius Curse, withdrew his expression, and turned to one side as if nothing happened, letting outsiders into the room, as if entertaining guests he hadn't seen for a long time.

Peter quickly found the unconscious little Barty, who was hidden in a very secret place and covered with a pretty good quality invisibility cloak.

Voldemort raised his wand, awakened the still unconscious man in front of him, and lifted the Imperius Curse on him.

Little Barty opened his eyes and looked at the strange man in front of him suspiciously. His eyes fell on the father beside him, and he was taken aback. Then his eyes fell on the baby in the man's arms, and his mind was in chaos.

"It's me, I'm back."

"Master, you have come to save me, your most loyal servant." Little Barty showed a bright smile on his face: "I knew the master was not dead, it's really great, great."

"Okay little Barty, sit down."

Voldemort asked old Barty to leave the living room, looked at the loyal servant in front of him, and said hoarsely: "I haven't fully recovered my original strength, now I have a plan, and I need a loyal and reliable servant to help me carry out the plan, so that I can Completely take back the power that belongs to me."

"I am willing." Little Barty said without any hesitation, "I am willing to risk everything for my master."

"I need you to bring Harry Potter to me." Voldemort said the ultimate purpose of the mission.

"Master, what should I do to bring Harry Potter to you?" Little Barty had naturally heard of the name of the savior Potter.

"I want you to disguise yourself as old Auror Moody and venture to Hogwarts." Voldemort began to tell his plan.

"Wormtail let us know about you when he caught Bertha Jorkins in Arnia. I also learned a lot from her that old Auror Moody was going to teach at Hogwarts, and Hogwarts will hold the Triwizard Tournament this year." Voldemort paused, and continued: "I want to make Harry Potter a warrior, and you need to monitor and guide Harry Potter during the Triwizard Tournament." Te, I need to make sure that Harry Potter gets the Triwizard Cup, and I need you to exchange the trophy for a Portkey so that whoever catches it first can bring him to me."

"Ahem, sorry master." Wormtail reminded with a light cough, "There is one thing I must remind you, Harry Potter may be quite good at his age, but there is that genius named Albert Anderson Now, it's almost impossible for Harry Potter to win the Triwizard Cup first, unless we get rid of the Mudblood first."

As if to strengthen Voldemort's determination, Peter did not forget to remind: "Albert Anderson has already won several world-class championship titles and is known as the most talented wizard of this century. I'm sure he will definitely become Hogger Warriors of Watts."

"Albert Anderson?" Voldemort recalled the name a little.

He remembered that when he was possessed by Quirrell, there seemed to be a student named Albert Anderson who always liked to ask Quirrell about Defense Against the Dark Arts, and finally made Quirrell want to hide when he saw him. open.

"Wormtail, I know you hate that Mudblood." Voldemort looked at Peter and sneered, "He was the one who put you in Azkaban Prison, right?"

"Yes, that's him." Peter shrank his neck, gritted his teeth, and seemed to spend a lot of effort to muster up the courage to say: "But what I said is also true, Albert Anderson may be the biggest in the whole plan." hinder."

"It wouldn't be right for that Mudblood to go missing now, especially when he's getting the most attention. There's going to be a lot of attention if he goes missing, and Harry Potter is a Hogwarts champion, and Dumbledore is would cast doubt on the whole thing."

For Voldemort, he was a smarter Mudblood. Compared to the chain reaction of his disappearance, which would cause the plan to be exposed in advance, Voldemort was more willing to believe in the ability of little Crouch, and believed that the other party could handle this matter. , instead of ruining the whole plan because of Wormtail's selfishness.

Of course, even if there are problems, the plan can still be readjusted. For example, at a critical moment, Crouch can even use the Portkey directly to bring Harry Potter to him.

"Master, I will take care of this matter." Little Barty showed a confident smile: "I will not let that mudblood affect this great plan."

That's right, in Little Barty's opinion, the truly powerful wizards come from pure blood, and mudbloods are only at that level, so don't worry about it at all.

Wormtail mentioned this incident because he wanted to take this opportunity to avenge himself.

Seeing that Voldemort had already made a decision, Peter didn't dare to mention it again, for fear of offending the other party, he used the Cruciatus Curse to torture himself.However, from the bottom of his heart, Peter still thought Voldemort had made a foolish decision.

Peter admitted that he did have selfish intentions, but he, who had dealt with Albert Anderson before, understood that guy's horror better than anyone else.

Is it true that winning so many world-class championships is a lie?

Bloody arrogance be damned.

"We need to deal with old Auror Moody first, and we need to prepare the compound potion before that." Voldemort said, looking at Wormtail, who took out a bottle of compound potion they had prepared in advance, which they bought from the black market .

"This bottle of compound medicine can last for a few days, but we need to buy more compound medicine, but doing so will easily attract the attention of some people." Peter lowered his voice, "We'd better be able to survive by ourselves This will save you a lot of trouble."

"Don't worry about that. My level of potion is not bad. It shouldn't be a problem to make compound potion." Little Barty is very confident in his potion.

"I have already purchased some materials, which should allow you to cook the first pot first, but bicorn horns and African tree snake skin are relatively difficult to obtain, so I have to find time to purchase more materials from the black market, so as to Make sure you have enough polypharmaceuticals."

"Then it is to subdue Moody, which is a bit difficult. We need him to be alive, not to kill people." Voldemort continued: "Wormtail will help you. Before that, you have to restore yourself to normal, for the next step." plan to prepare.”

Over the next few days, Voldemort controlled Crouch to the pharmacy to buy common ingredients for the compound potion.Peter disguises himself as a foreign wizard and buys bicorn horns and African tree snake skin on the black market.

Woodsnake skin is the main ingredient in Polypotions, and is an uncommon potion, making them a banned item.

After Batty and Peter made all the preparations, they quietly came to Moody's house. As a former Auror, Alastor Moody was very vigilant, and it was not easy to subdue him.

Of course, for today, Batty Jr. and Peter have already made preparations. They even used the disillusionment spell on themselves, intending to take the opportunity to sneak attack each other.

However, plans always fail to keep up with changes.

Neither Barty Jr. nor Peter knew that Moody was blind in one eye and put on a magic eye for it.So, when Peter rang the doorbell, Moody had already seen Peter who had cast the Disillusionment Charm on him through the magic eye.

How can it be!

When Moody saw Peter, he was very surprised. He never thought that Peter Pettigrew, who was supposed to die, would appear at his door.

Peter's target is obviously himself.

However, Moody had no intention of running away, and Pettigrew hadn't let himself be so intimidated as to need to run.

He wants to catch Peter even more now and find out what's going on.

What's more, Moody has a great advantage, because Peter doesn't know that he has discovered him through the perspective effect of the magic eye.

The doorbell rang for a long time, but there was no sign of Moody opening the door.

Seeing that there was no response from inside, Peter used magic to unlock the door and broke in. He obviously realized that Moody had found him, or was he still sleeping?

The former is more likely.

Moody may have some alarm measures, and they must catch him before the other party flees, otherwise all plans will fail.

As soon as he entered the house, Peter was attacked.Although Moody was old and his legs and feet were somewhat inconvenient, relying on his rich combat experience, he still put Peter in a mess.

Explosions sounded in the room, and Peter hid behind a wall in embarrassment.

"Damn it, Barty, come help!" Peter yelled, and they had to subdue Moody before the others arrived.

Of course, Peter called Batty just to distract Moody's attention, and the opponent was an old man who couldn't fight as flexibly as before.

Peter's shout made Moody stunned for a moment, and his intuition told Moody that there might be another enemy around.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Moody was about to retreat, but Barty Jr. didn't give him a chance, and quickly outflanked from another corner, blocking Moody in the room.

"We must subdue Moody as soon as possible." Peter shouted towards Little Barty, "We can't let him escape like this, we must stop him."

"Shut up." Little Barty waved his wand and blasted the wall, bravely broke into the room, and knocked down Moody who was about to Apparate with a stun spell.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with. He almost ran away." Peter couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Once Moody really ran away, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Get this place back to normal, those guys from the Ministry of Magic will be here soon." Batty glanced at the yelling trash, pulled out a few of Moody's hairs, and added them to the compound potion.He took a sip of the potion and turned into Moody.

Then, from Moody's body, took his wooden legs and magic eyes and fitted himself.

"What about this guy?"

Peter used the repair spell to repair the damaged parts of the house due to the battle, and asked Barty Jr. how he planned to deal with Moody. They had to keep this guy alive.

If Barty Jr. wants to hide from Dumbledore, he must know Moody's past and his habits so as to hide from Dumbledore.Also, he needs Moody's hair to make the compound potion.

In the end, they turned Moody into a mouse and put him in a magical cage for the time being, to wait until they were done with the Ministry of Magic before returning to him.

After helping to restore the traces of the battle in the house, Peter hurried away.

Little Barty followed the original plan, holding Moody's wand, causing the dumpster in the yard to explode, flying garbage everywhere, and using it to deal with the upcoming Ministry of Magic employees.

In fact, the plan went so well that there was even a dumpster spraying garbage when the Muggle police arrived.

The expressions on the faces of those Muggle policemen were quite wonderful.

In the end, it was he, or Moody's old friend Arthur, who came to take care of the matter.

Arthur had to modify the memories of the police officers to end the incident and let them go.

"What's going on?" Arthur asked wearily.

"I heard the alarm go off." Moody looked around vigilantly, "I couldn't see the other person, but I could hear the sound of someone breaking into the yard. The other person was walking quietly towards the house, but he failed, probably I didn't expect that the trash can would ambush him, but I had to retreat temporarily because there was too much noise, and I suspected that the other party might be someone who wanted to seek revenge on me."

"As long as you are fine, at least the situation is not too bad. I think you will only be warned by the Ministry of Magic at most." Arthur heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. Although he suspected that Moody himself was suspicious, he also knew that the other party had There are quite a few enemies, especially in the current situation. God knows if those dark wizards at the Quidditch World Cup will get mad and come to trouble Moody.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I would probably be in trouble."

"I remember you're going to serve at Hogwarts today." Mr. Weasley asked.

"Yes, today."

"Well, to be honest... Professor Defense Against the Dark Arts is not very lucky."

"I'll only teach for one year. Do Dumbledore a favor. He can't find a suitable Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Moody grumbled. "Then, I can resume my peaceful retirement."

"I have to go, to help you deal with the people in the Prohibited Abuse of Magic Office." Arthur did not forget to remind before leaving, "If Rita Skeeter comes to interview you, it is best to ignore her, if you can avoid it Better."

After Arthur Weasley left, Barty Jr. returned to the house and took stock of Moody's clothes and Dark Arts detectors.

Finally, Barty Jr. discovered that there was a darkroom in Moody's magic box, so he used the Imperius Curse to control Moody, put him in the darkroom in the magic box, and then set off for Hogwarts.