Hermione, join me as Minister of Magic!

There was already enough time wasted. The Ministry of Magic will definitely send someone to look for Harry after they find out that Harry has been kidnapped. Dumbledore probably will come after him if he smells it. He must act quickly.

Little Crouch took out a dagger, and slowly approached the "Harry Potter" that was bound into a pillar by invisible chains, ready to cut the blood.

At this moment, however, a mutation arose.

The moment Crouch approached the black-haired boy holding the dagger, there was a loud bang in the air, and an old gray-haired wizard descended from the sky.

"Stop it, you bloody bastard!" shouted the old wizard.

Little Crouch couldn't help but forgot to glance to the side, but he immediately stared in his heart

Because he recognized that person.

The visitor was holding a crutch in the shape of a human hand, the right half of his face was shriveled and ferocious, and a bright blue magic eye was rolling around in his eye socket, as if he couldn't be idle for a moment.

Alastor Moody!

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Barty Crouch Jr. may look down on the current Harry Potter, but for this old hero who killed Rozier, the strongest Death Eater, and captured himself and countless Death Eaters alive, he dare not be angry. Half a point of contempt.

As soon as Moody hit the ground, he played a big one-he swung the human cane, making its handle into a long "noodle", and the top claw flew towards the trapped in the shadow. "Harry Potter" in the lock

Little Crouch reacted quickly - no matter how frightened he was, he couldn't give up the credit for being so close at hand.

In desperation, he could only use the most concise spell he could think of now.

Mang Zhang has many obstacles! ’ he shouted, pointing at the flying hand, as turquoise sparks burst from the wand tip.

Little Crouch's impromptu decision was done very well. No matter how weird this cane was, it was all physical in nature, and a simple blocking spell would do the trick.

However, Alastor Moody's attack method is obviously not just a cane. When he used the cane to attack Shadow Lock, Moody's other hand also raised his wand.

"Whirlwind!" Moody yelled.

Under Moody's blow, the shadow lock that made little Crouch quite proud was torn apart by an invisible giant hand like a strip of cotton cloth that had rotted for more than ten years.

Just now, little Crouch could mock "Harry" for not knowing how to judge the type of spell, but this kind of thing didn't seem to exist in front of the experienced Moody. He easily judged the spell used by little Crouch Nature, and used the most suitable solution to the curse.

After "Harry Potter" resumed its action, it staggered and rushed

He pointed at the wand that had just been taken away, wanting to restore his ability to cast spells.

Little Crouch saw that the situation was not good-if Harry was allowed to escape here, then his well-designed ambush would end anticlimactically.Whether he loses face or not is a trivial matter, and delaying the master's resurrection plan is the disaster.

By the way, how on earth did Moody find this place?

In desperation, little Crouch didn't have time to think too much. Seeing that Harry was about to escape, he rushed forward with his dagger in hand without saying a word.

As long as he was entangled with Harry, he didn't have to worry about Moody's powerful spells hitting him.

At the same time, there was a hissing sound from behind the bushes, and the group of snakes that retreated just now and the Yin Corpse that had been peaceful for a long time suddenly came out again.

Their clear goal is to entangle Moody.

Little Crouch originally thought that Harry Potter looked so thin that he should be able to subdue him easily.

But he overlooked one point, that is, his current body is also not very good.

Harry Potter has practiced Quidditch for three years anyway, and the house elves didn't make him hungry when he was at Hogwarts, and he has been training for the Five-wizard Tournament recently. very good.

On the contrary, it was Barty Jr. After so many years in Azkaban, like Sirius, the foundation of his body had already been almost destroyed by the dementors.If it weren't for the house-elf Shining's care, little Crouch's body might not even be able to recover to a normal state.

In the past few months following Voldemort, he not only failed to continue to consolidate his original airs, but also became weaker and weaker because of the relationship between hiding and "feeding" Voldemort. If he wanted to say how strong he was, it would be pure It is self-deception.

His family knew about his own affairs. Before carrying out this project, Crouch specially drank a bottle of enhancer made by himself, so that his strength would be enough to subdue a [-]-year-old boy, but what he did not expect was that even the After drinking the booster, he still wasn't strong enough to deal with Harry.

"Go away!"

Lockhart dodged the dagger wielded by Crouch Jr., and then punched him heavily on the nose, and a blood flower suddenly bloomed on Crouch Jr.'s face.

Little Crouch seemed a little dazed by the punch, and when he realized that Harry had regained his wand when he fell, he was immediately out of breath.

When a person is slapped or shot in the nose, his adrenaline will start to secrete involuntarily, and people in this state will be particularly irritable, and Crouch Jr. is in this state now.

"All bullets!" cried Lockhart.

Eight golden birds spewed out from the tip of the wand, and rushed towards Little Crouch with crisp chirping sounds.

Little Crouch was going crazy—couldn't this kid think he could use this thing against himself?

He wiped his own nosebleed, using a true black magic. "Blood and thorns!" he shouted bitterly.

With the sound of chanting the incantation, the two drops of blood on his face instantly turned into mist, and condensed into a red blood net in the air, stopping all the golden magic missiles.

Then, he raised his wand again, ready to hit that ignorant kid.

"Drilling—"

But Moody cut him off first—he released seven or eight golden stars with a silent spell, and one by one they exploded beside Crouch Jr.

Pushing him away from Harry abruptly.

Is this... a compound spell of Magic Missile and Thunderbolt Explosion?Little Crouch was a little startled.

Also, shouldn't Moody be dealing with his master at this time?Why does he still have extra energy to deal with himself?

Little Crouch couldn't figure it out, so he glanced at Moody.

As a result, he found that Voldemort didn't move any more after releasing the snakes and the corpses, as if he had disappeared into the cemetery.

Although Little Crouch knew that Voldemort hadn't regained his vitality at this time, he still felt a little uncomfortable—he had fed Voldemort for the past few months, and he knew very well that Voldemort's body made of venom and unicorn blood was actually capable of casting spells. If you are capable, you can put at least two Avada Kedavra curses without any problem.

It seems that Voldemort also recognized this old Auror who made him quite afraid, and knew that this guy had a magic eye that could see through everything, so he didn't dare to reveal it at all.

In other words, Barty Jr. now has to face the pressure of two people alone.

As for those ghouls and little snakes—they had already been tied together by Moody with a group binding spell, and they couldn't move at all.

Only then did Little Crouch suddenly realize that the compound spell of the thunderbolt explosion just now was supposed to blow up those infernal corpses, but seeing that Harry was in a critical situation, he controlled the spell to hit him.

Is this the strength of the number one Auror?Someone even the old jerk at home depends on.

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Although Crouch Jr. felt that if he tried his best, he would not necessarily lose to Moody.But the problem is that he is also afraid of death now, he dare not risk everything.

Voldemort may have a way to make himself immortal, but so far, he has never resurrected a Death Eater before, and Crouch Jr. feels that he is not worthy of Voldemort's precedent.

If he died, the master's resurrection would be delayed again... He used this reason to paralyze himself.

Since he didn't intend to fight Moody, then he could only make a last resort, killing Harry and taking blood.

As if guessing what was in Little Crouch's mind, Voldemort's voice came into his heart from nowhere.

"Can't kill him... blood has to be useful while alive."

This sentence made little Crouch cry in his heart, because given the current situation, it is impossible to capture Potter alive, and it is already painful enough for him to deal with Moody

Even more terrifying is Dumbledore.

No matter how Moody found this place, he could not have not informed Dumbledore," even if Dumbledore should not be at school at this time.

And as long as Dumbledore was notified, it would probably take only a few seconds for him to get here, and that would be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Little Crouch no longer hesitated.

He first took a few steps back, giving up the close entanglement with Harry, and then waved around him.

Thick black mist sprayed out from the tip of the staff, and exuded a rotten aura that filled the surrounding area.

spread out.

After "Harry" saw this, he couldn't help but also took two steps back, trying to distance himself from this disgusting thing.

The black mist rolled and condensed into a black skull in the air, and the "teeth" opened, ejecting a tongue made of black mist towards Moody.

Of course, Moody would not be fooled by these superficial phenomena. His magic eyes told it that this offensive looked menacing, but it was actually just a show.

He also waved his magic wand, attaching an orange flame to his cane, and then the cane became longer again, binding the black skull's tongue like a snake, preventing it from getting close before it could get close. It was strangled cleanly.

Although the magic was broken, Crouch didn't use this magic to cause harm to Moody. What he wanted was to give himself time to take Harry's blood.

Voldemort, who was hiding in the forest, finally made a move - he attached his cursed body to Nagini, and used a petrifying gaze towards Moody.

Before the malicious spell entangled himself, Moody discovered the abnormal magic fluctuations on Voldemort's side.

He hastily called back the extended cane, let it surround him, and at the same time added a small magic spell for himself that ejects physical attacks.As for those little magics that are not very powerful but extremely annoying, Moody handed over the equipment on his body to deal with them.

Seeing that Voldemort was indeed entangled with Moody, Little Crouch finally found his chance and cast the Cutting Curse on Harry.

"Shattered!" he shouted.

If he can learn Snape's "Shen Feng Wu Ying", then I believe that whether it is Lockhart or Harry here, he will pay a very heavy price - because Shen Feng Wu Ying can heal, but it is cut off part of it cannot be reproduced.

Fortunately, although little Crouch was trusted by Voldemort, he didn't seem to be able to learn anything from his "senior", so he still only used the Cutting Curse that he had strengthened.

5 Heli" was obviously not prepared for this, he was cut with a deep bone wound on his shoulder by the cutting curse of Crouch Jr.

Immediately, as if he had found a breakthrough, the blood rushed out from the wound, staining Harry's coat and the surrounding ground red.

Seeing this scene, little Crouch was overjoyed.

He has already discovered that although this kid's magic power and spellcasting skills are not very good, but his skills are extremely flexible and his reaction is fast, so it is difficult to hit him.

He was worried that the spell would be missed just now, so he aimed at Harry's target's largest chest and scratched it.Although he failed to hit the expected position, it was good to cut his shoulder, at least he had the blood he wanted.

I saw "Harry Potter" yelled out in pain after being hit, and fell forward.

Of course, Crouch Jr. would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Blood thorns!" he yelled, pointing at Harry's blood.

Moody finally noticed Harry's side after dealing with the harassment from Voldemort's remnant.

Seeing that Harry was injured, Moody, who had a grim face, also had a trace of panic on his face.

"Hold on, Harry!" he yelled to this side, "The house is collapsing!" With the release of this powerful spell, not to mention the little Crouch who faced it directly, even Voldemort in the distance They all felt the creepy magic fluctuations.

No wonder he was able to capture so many of his men... Voldemort said that because of the threat from Moody, Damocles called "Dumbledore"

The sword of Lis was still hanging over his head, and his master would not be able to participate in the battle for a while, so little Crouch had to choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

He flung himself at a headstone with no regard for decency, and hid behind it, as if the granite would give him a sense of security.

But it can't.

Moody's spell was so powerful that four or five Muggle graves were blown open by this spell, and even a white marble cross flew into the sky.

Little Crouch secretly thought he was lucky, and at the same time collected the blood that Harry shed just now with a crystal bottle.

Voldemort doesn't need much blood, theoretically one drop is enough, but little Crouch wants to collect more anyway.

After getting the blood, little Crouch no longer loves fighting.

He used smoke as a cover, and cast a series of spells at Harry, forcing Moody to devote all his energy to protecting Harry, and then he took the opportunity to send a signal to the depths of the cemetery, using Apparition Followed around Voldemort and quickly left the scene.

There, he took out the second Portkey that he had already prepared, and prepared to take his master away.

Moody in the distance seemed unwilling to let little Crouch run away like this, so after healed "Harry" with a healing spell, he turned his magic eye and confirmed the location of Voldemort in the distance.

"Want to pretend to chase?" he asked Lockhart.

Lockhart answered him with practical actions: "Soul Torrent!"

In the distance, Barty Jr. seemed to be about to say something to Voldemort, but a beam of light suddenly burst out from Moody's position and shot toward Voldemort.

Voldemort felt the power of this magic, and as if he felt a dangerous snake, the alarm bells rang in his heart.

"Quick! Go now!" He quickly ordered to little Crouch, "That guy's magic eyes can see us!"

Little Crouch naturally also felt the horror of that magic, without Voldemort needing to explain too much, he coiled the snake possessed by Voldemort around his body, and then gripped the Portkey tightly.

— A white light flashed, and Crouch Jr. disappeared from the scene together with Voldemort who was possessed by Nagini.

The torrent of souls exuding the smell of fireworks failed to hit its target, but swept away the lonely ghosts along the way - it seems that this cemetery will become quite "clean" in the days to come

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After Voldemort left, "Harry" who was lying weakly in Moody's arms suddenly sat up.

Looking at his energetic appearance, you will never believe that this guy has been seriously injured before.

"Okay, Alastor, let's go and see the results." He said to Moody enthusiastically, "That guy escaped in a hurry, maybe he left some spoils here."

Moody looked sullen.

"That last spell you used was completely unnecessary," he complained, "if—if Voldemort finds out..."