Chapter 420: Barty Crouch Jr

"This is also what I ordered, after all, if Louis went to help Voldemort for no reason, Voldemort would definitely doubt his intentions. The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched, and he forced to round things out.

"Okay....... But....... Professor Moody?" Harry found Moody lying on the ground.

"It's not really Moody's, Harry, he's just pretending to be Moody's. Dumbledore explained.

"Professor Moody is fake?" Harry looked incredulously at Moody lying on the ground, in his opinion, Moody was the most powerful wizard after Dumbledore.

"That's right, I think you're familiar with ........," said Dumbledore, pulling out the curved bottle he used to drink from Moody's pocket, and pouring out the liquid inside, "Polyjuice potion, Harry, you haven't forgotten the taste, have you?"

"Oh, yes, Professor. Harry replied awkwardly, he finally knew where the potions materials that had been lost in Snape's office had gone.

At this moment, the fake Moody's face on the ground changed, his scars slowly disappeared, his skin became smoother, and his mutilated nose grew completely. The long gray hair is shortened and turns yellowish. The wooden prosthetic leg also fell to the side, and a real leg grew. Then, the magical eye popped out of his socket, and a real eye took its place.

"He's .......... Barty Crouch Jr. ........" Harry said as he looked at the man lying on the ground in surprise.

"He was the one who threw your name into the Goblet of Fire. Louis said leisurely.

Harry looked at Louis and Barty Jr. with complicated eyes, and he had thought that Professor Moody would do what he would do when he arrived at the school. Unexpectedly, after only a while, the positions of the two of them were reversed. Louis sat leisurely drinking tea, while Moody lay on the ground.

"Now, we'll know the truth of the matter right away. Dumbledore whispered, and pulled a flask from one of his cupboards, "Truth Elixir, very powerful Truth Elixir." I asked Severus to configure it for me, and I think it's finally going to come in handy. ”

Dumbledore poured the vial of Truth Potion into Barty Jr.'s mouth, then dragged him against the wall, pointed his wand at his chest and said, "Resuscitation!"

Little Barty opened his eyes, but his eyes looked very glazed, like a vegetative state.

"Can you hear what I'm saying?" Dumbledore asked calmly.

"I can hear you. Barty Jr. replied.

"Tell us, how did you escape from Azkaban?" said Dumbledore, slowly.

That's right, Barty Crouch Jr. is Mr. Crowe's son. However, since he was also a Death Eater loyal to Voldemort, he was imprisoned in Azkaban long ago.

"My mother saved me. She knew she was going to die, so she begged my father to let me out. My father loved her so much that he agreed to her request. He took advantage of the fact that they came to see me together, made me drink the polyjuice decoction, and turned me into my mother, and my mother became me. The Dementors were blind, and all they knew was a healthy man and a dying man who had entered Azkaban. Feeling a healthy man and a dying man walked out of Azkaban. ”

"It didn't take long for my mother to die. She never forgot to drink the compound decoction, and even when she died, she was my appearance, and she was buried as if I was me. ”

"How did your father arrange for you after he rescued you?" Dumbledore continued.

"He locked me up and left the house-elves to take care of me. "He also cast a Imperius Curse on me to control me and keep me from escaping. ”

"It's Twilight......" Harry whispered.

"Does anyone else know you're alive, except for your father and the house-elves?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes. "It's a witch in my father's office, Bertha Jorkins, who came to my house for some work problems. My father wasn't there, and after Twilight ushered her in the door, she went to the kitchen to take care of me. Even though I was wearing an invisibility cloak at the time, she could guess who was talking to the house-elf. ”

"When my father came back, she questioned him in person. In order to ensure that my affairs would not be leaked, my father cast a very powerful amnesia spell on her. But maybe it was too powerful, so that her brain was traumatized to a certain extent, and she seemed to be mentally abnormal. ”

"Let's talk about the Quidditch World Cup.......," Dumbledore whispered.

Twinkle convinced my father. "She persuaded my father for days, and she knew I liked Quidditch." I hadn't left home in years, and she assured my father that she would take care of me and not give me a chance to escape. In the end, it was because she said that my mother definitely didn't want me to be kept in lock-up and wanted me to go out for a walk........... My father agreed with her..........."

"They planned very well, and before Quidditch even started, they took me into my father's box, so that no one could see me as long as I was wearing an invisibility cloak. But they missed a bit........... That's how strong I'm getting stronger......" Little Crouch's eyelids suddenly trembled, "Years of cultivation have allowed me to regain my strength, not the weakness I was in in Azkaban. And my father, because I hadn't caused anything in the past few years, loosened some of his grip on my Imperius Curse, which gave me a chance to get rid of his Imperius Curse. ”

"And then you released the Dark Mark?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes. "When I broke free from my father's Imperius curse, I saw a boy in front of me with a wand in his pocket, and I stole it. And Twinkle has a fear of heights, and she covers her eyes all the time, so she doesn't notice it. ”

"My wand!" exclaimed Harry, finally knowing why his wand had suddenly disappeared during a Quidditch match, only to find it again only to find that it had actually used the Dark Mark of the Dark Mark.

"And then, why didn't the Ministry of Magic find you when it searched for you?" asked Dumbledore, confused.

With so many members sent out by the Ministry of Magic at the time, there's no reason why you can't catch a wizard who has just escaped the Imperius Curse.