"No ——!!!" Cynthia hugged little Barty's gradually cold body and kept crying.

"Don't ...... You said you would be a good husband, a good father...... You lied to me...... You lied to me......"

"Gru and Jamie, they're still waiting for you to come home...... You said you'd marry me when everything was over...... You've been preparing for the wedding for so long......"

"Thea......" Severus looked at Cynthia, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, and his heart was very sour.

"Don't touch me!!" Cynthia shook off Severus' outstretched hand.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Sirith and the Aurors had dealt with the remaining Death Eaters before they came over. He looked at the scene in front of him, a puzzled expression.

"Siris...... Barty is dead......" Dumbledore said with a sigh.

"What, what?!" Cialis's mouth opened wide in shock.

It took him a long time to recover from his surprise, and he looked at Cynthia, who was still crying, his eyes full of distress.

Cynthia finally let go of Severus Snape and prepared to live with Barty Jr., but she didn't expect him to ...... He's dead?

Cyris walked up to Cynthia, looked at little Barty's still wide open eyes, looked at the bloody hole in his neck, and slowly crouched down.

Thea ...... Let's take Barty home...... It's really not a good place, he should go home......" Siris whispered as he grabbed Cynthia's trembling shoulders.

"Home? Right! I'm going to take him home! It's so cold in here, I'm going to take him home! Cynthia's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

She wiped tears from her face, wiped the blood from Barty Jr.'s face with her sleeve, and tried to lift Barty Jr. up, but she failed.

"I'll come, Thea." Cialis watched Cynthia's attempted movements, and his nose couldn't help but sour.

Siris stepped forward and carried Barty Jr.'s body on his back.

Cynthia staggered to keep up with Siris, but she didn't take a few steps before she fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Thea!" Before Siris could react, Severus rushed forward and picked Cynthia up.

Sirius gave Severus a deep look, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

After leaving the hill, they apparitioned directly to Black Manor.

As soon as they landed, Regulus Elsa and his wife and Amina, who were in a hurry, met Nacissa.

Today all the children are in Grimmauld Place, where the Longbottoms are watching.

They were stunned when they saw little Barty with wide eyes on Cialis's back and Cynthia in Severus's arms.

"Voldemort is dead...... All the Death Eaters were taken into custody...... It's just that...... Barty ...... protect Thea, "Siris opened his mouth with difficulty, and when he said Barty, his voice began to tremble.

When everyone heard the news, their eyes turned red, and Elsa buried her head directly in Regulus's arms and cried.

Siris gently placed little Barty on the carpet, stretched out his right hand, and closed his eyes.

Not long after, the old Crouch and his wife, who had been notified, rushed over, and when they saw little Barty on the carpet, who was not the slightest bit of life, Mrs. Crouch screamed and fainted.

Old Crouch seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, and he walked up to him tremblingly, stretched out his hand and touched his son's cold hand, and began to cry.

Cynthia woke up slowly, looking at the crying old Crouch, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, but she instantly remembered what had just happened.

"Father......" Cynthia walked over and whispered.

This father made old Crouch stunned, and everyone on the scene was shocked by this father.

"Father......" Cynthia called again when she saw that Crouch Sr. did not answer.

Thea ...... You ......" Crouch Sr. lifted his tear-stained face and looked at a pale Cynthia.

Cynthia slowly knelt down, took little Barty's left hand, gently rubbed the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and whispered: "Barty and I are engaged, and it is also appropriate to call you father......"

Then she touched her lower abdomen again, "Father...... I was pregnant with Barty's baby, but ...... But he couldn't see it......"

"Include me in the genealogy, father...... In this way, the child will be able to take the surname Crouch rightfully......"

"You mean ——!" Crouch Sr. looked at Cynthia in surprise. “…… The child can have the last name Crouch, but I won't include you in the family tree. Crouch Sr. thought for a moment and refused Cynthia's request.

"Father! I'm Barty's wife! ”

"Thea! If I really did that, he wouldn't forgive me! Barty likes you, since childhood. What he wants to see most over the years is to make you happy! So I won't, and I can't promise you! ”

"But......" Cynthia was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Crouch Sr.

"You don't have to say any more."

Two days later, Barty Crouch Jr.'s funeral was held at Crouch Manor, and Cynthia stood at the front in a long black dress with a black robe draped over it.

Watching the coffin being buried in the soil little by little, watching the tombstone stand up, and looking at the bright smile of little Barty on the tombstone, she couldn't help it anymore.

She has been expressionless for the past two days, and finally took off all her disguises, and tears rolled down in large numbers, from the small crying at the beginning, to the heart-rending cry later, so that everyone couldn't help but have red eyes.

Regulus and Elsa hugged Gruss and Jemini, who were crying constantly, and only felt that the world was unpredictable and fate was unpredictable.

After the funeral, Cynthia stayed alone in front of the grave for a long time, and no one could pull her, so she had to sit there.

Cynthia had been there all night, and Severus had been with her all night in the corner.

Severus looked at Cynthia, who was blank in his eyes, and didn't know what to do.

He was able to do it at this time, and only after Cynthia fell asleep in front of the tombstone, he gently draped her robe.

For the past week, the Daily Prophet has been reporting on the deeds of the hero Barty Crouch Jr., and they have interviewed Barty Jr.'s classmates and come to only one conclusion: Cynthia is the love of his life.

On her first day back at school, Cynthia was called into her office by Dumbledore.

"Albus, what's the matter?" Cynthia looked at the old man in front of her expressionlessly.

Dumbledore sighed, took out a vial from the drawer, handed it to Cynthia and said, "This is Barty's last memory, do you want to see it?" ”

Cynthia's face showed a slight expression when she heard Barty, and she looked at the small glass bottle in her hand, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

"What about the meditation basin? I...... I want to see ......" Cynthia looked at Dumbledore with red eyes.

Dumbledore gestured to the stone basin in the corner. "There."

Cynthia walked over, poured the silvery-white liquid from the bottle into it, and plunged headlong into the stone basin.