harleyscars Chapter 410 Concerned about the Strange Crouch
Chapter 410 Concerned about the Strange Crouch
After Little Barty left completely relieved, he sighed, and then jumped directly into the black lake, grabbing Mr. Crouch who had just been thrown into the black lake.
He quietly took Crouch to the shore, and then threw Mr. Crouch on the ground in disgust.
If it wasn't for the reputation of Hogwarts... he wouldn't have gone to such trouble to do these things.
He punched Mr. Crouch awake with a speechless face, and then kicked Crouch directly to the tree trunk behind him.
"Listen, your son has defected to Voldemort now...or he has defected to Voldemort a long time ago, and now I am going to do my tricks. I just saved you, but that doesn't mean I won't touch you. If you don't cooperate, I can also teach you to die at any time."
Oliverth stuffed a lollipop into his mouth impatiently, and said vaguely, looking very irritable.
Mr. Crouch looked at him in a daze, not understanding what happened.
"Uh, so, you saved me, and you also hoped that I could cooperate with you to finish this scene?" Crouch was also a sensible person, and he frowned at this moment and began to think.
"Oh, yes, of course it's okay if you don't want to cooperate! It's just that you can't keep things like life." Orlynworth still smiled.But there was a trace of sternness in his eyes.
Mr. Crouch is obviously also a person who has been in the Ministry of Magic for a long time, so naturally it is impossible to agree so easily.
"How can I be sure that you were not transformed by Voldemort? How can I be sure that you are not one of Voldemort's subordinates?" Crouch looked at him expressionlessly.
"I think you can be absolutely sure of this. I am a member of the Order of the Phoenix...Of course, if you think of Little Peter at this time, and you are still unwilling to believe me...then I don't think you will keep it. What's the use."
Orlynworth looked at Crouch in front of him with a smile, and suddenly drew out his wand and pressed it against Crouch's neck.
Mr. Crouch frowned. Although he was not a fighting profession such as an Auror in the Ministry of Magic, this did not mean that he was weak. According to the standards of the magic world, he once beat a 13-year-old Children, it's still easy.
He didn't understand why the person in front of him had such confidence that he could beat him?Could it be that just because he won the position of the Triwizard Tournament Warrior, he felt invincible?
"Hurry up and make a decision." Orlingworth looked at him blankly, and at the same time the wand in his hand suddenly glowed green.
Mr. Crouch was startled by the green light on the tip of his staff.
He couldn't remember when third graders were allowed to use the Killing Curse!
He couldn't remember a time when third graders were using the Kedavra!
He hoped that this was his own illusion, but years of experience told him that it was absolutely impossible to be an illusion.
"One of the three Unforgivable Curses... Do you want to go to Azkaban so much?!" Mr. Crouch obviously had a strange focus, and suddenly pushed Orlynworth away decisively.
Oliverth: "..."
Just speechless! ! ! !
Can it be said that he is indeed a super upright official of the Ministry of Magic who hates the Order of the Phoenix and Death Eaters... What a strange thing...