Barty Crouch Jr. raised his wand and aimed it at his old father, and without the slightest hesitation, he shot a strong green light that pierced the night sky.

In the face of Avada's life, Barty Crouch did not move, just lay on the ground dying...... Just waiting to die.

When his life hung by a thread, a thick tree root suddenly poked forward and blocked Barty Crouch.

I heard a loud bang, and the roots of the tree exploded on the spot, and the trees with green leaves also withered in an instant, and the dead leaves fell to the ground under the orders of Avadasuo.

Barty Crouch Jr. turned sharply and saw a blonde boy riding a broomstick running towards him at a speed like thunder.

Barty Crouch Jr.'s pupils contracted sharply, and he already recognized the identity of the teenager - Rolf Scamander.

It was he who ...... At the Quidditch World Cup a year ago, he suddenly broke into the tent of the Crouch family, revealed the truth that his father was hiding him, and imprisoned them in Azkaban together.

Barty Crouch Jr. still remembers the events of that day, and he is even more unforgettable about the appearance of the teenager!

And during this time, Barty Crouch Jr. also heard his master mention Scamander so much that he was even a little jealous.

Barty Crouch Jr. smiled, he didn't expect that there would be other unexpected gains tonight besides his father.

What a double blessing!

In this moment of lightning, Barty Crouch Jr. had already made up the picture of himself taking Scamander's corpse back and making the Dark Lord Dragon happy.

He even thought about asking the Dark Lord for the reward:

He is going to kiss his master's feet...... Savor every inch of skin with the tip of your tongue!

However, by the time Barty Crouch Jr. turned around to finish off Barty Sr. first, more roots had already emerged from the ground and completely enveloped him.

Little Barty Crouch was furious, and was about to destroy the roots, when they were already rushing towards him, at first very slender, only the size of a little finger, but when they left the ground, they grew suddenly, and soon they resembled the same black pythons.

Barty Crouch Jr. began to sweep back and retreat without thinking, but he was still grabbed by the ankle by the roots, and he immediately recited a spell, and several wind blades lingered around him.

Before the wriggling roots could be severed, Barty Crouch Jr. was thrown out, and he fell to the ground, still rolling in a wrenched motion several times after landing, which showed the magnitude of the force.

Rove raised his wand and fired a spell that swam towards Barty Crouch Jr., but in a slightly different direction, with a hint of anticipation.

Barty Crouch Jr. was rolling, his fingers slammed into the ground, and his feet kicked hard to stop his body.

The spell landed not far from him, blasting a large crater and splattering mud everywhere.

Barty Crouch Jr. raised his arm, and the finger holding the wand was already dripping with blood, and even the fingernails were open.

Holding back the pain, he lifted his wand upside down and returned a spell to the boy's backhand.

A cloud of purple light, like a small sword, shot towards Rove's head, and he tilted his head slightly, and easily dodged it.

Barty Crouch Jr. made a hook motion, and Rove's body leaned on the broomstick, and the purple light flashed away at a faster speed, and if he hadn't dodged it, he would have been enchanted through the back of his vest.

The violet split in two and shot at Rove again, he flicked his broomstick and flew towards the sky, the two rays of light chasing after each other and splitting in half in mid-air.

Barty Crouch Jr. manipulated the light and chased after Rove, and in his eyes, Scamander was like a reservoir dog, chased by his own magic and fleeing in all directions.

But in the next second, Rove, who was swept through the air, suddenly shone brightly, and Barty Crouch Jr. was so bright that his eyes were stinging, and he still burst into tears after closing his eyes.

Barty Crouch Jr. couldn't see anything, and the spell lost its direction, scurrying around in mid-air like a headless fly.

He secretly said that something was wrong, and immediately twisted his wand with both hands, summoning a huge round mirror shield in front of him.

Rove hovered in mid-air, suddenly remembering that he had seen the dark magic in Snape's old textbook, and he waved his wand and said:

"Shadowless!"

In the next second, the Circle Mirror shield let out a roar and exploded out of thin air.

Barty Crouch Jr.'s chest and robe had been torn out of a large gap, revealing a blood-drenched wound that looked as if it had been slashed by an invisible sword.

He staggered to the ground, the blood pouring from his chest turned black, and he looked at Rove in mid-air in horror with his blurred eyes.

"I can't die here...... I can't ......."

Barty Crouch Jr. mustered up the last of his strength and unleashed his magic, and his whole body was immediately enveloped in black mist, and he flew like a bat towards the nearby Forbidden Forest.

Just leave the range of Hogwarts and enter the Forbidden Forest to use Apparition Shifting!

Rove was about to chase after him when he suddenly heard Shirley's shout.

"Rove...... Barty Crouch...... He's going to die! ”

When the boy heard this, he created a magic clone and chased it out on a firebow arrow, while the main body quickly swept back to the ground and came to Shirley's side.

He looked at Barty Crouch lying on the ground, his eyes were a little complicated.

Barty Crouch a year ago, although he was over 50 years old, was in good spirits, and he was even more meticulous and clean.

But by this time, after the ravages of Azkaban, he looked at least twenty years older, his face was emaciated, his eyes were sunken and wrinkled, his beard crawled all over his sunken cheeks and emaciated chin, and a few strands of dirty hair obscured his eyes.

The ponytail girl, who was treating Barty Crouch, looked up and said:

"Rov, he's been calling you and Dumbledore by name just now, saying something important to say!"

Rov also happened to have a lot of questions to ask Crouch, and he crouched aside and called, "Mr. Crouch......"

Barty Crouch let out a low groan, opened his eyes trembling, and stared at Rove as if he didn't understand who he was, or wondered what he was up to.

"Why is Barty Crouch Jr. here?" Rove asked bluntly, "Isn't he in Azkaban?" ”

"Little Barty?" Crouch muttered, "Eva...... Little Barty's. LS exam transcripts came in the mail, and he got twelve certificates...... The results are very satisfying...... Worthy of our son......"

"Let's have a good celebration tonight...... I also bought tickets for your favorite Cetina Warbeck concert ......"

Crouch spoke in fits and starts, repeating the name "Eva" in his mouth.

Crouch was obviously confused, and Rove realized this, looked at Shirley and said, "Give him a strong potion." ”

The ponytail girl nodded, quickly opened the box, took out a bottle of potion, and gave it to Crouch.

The Elixir is a potion that restores mental and physical strength for a short time, and of course, for dying wizards, this potion will hasten death in exchange for a short period of time to return to the light.

After Crouch took it, his eyes really returned to clarity, and he stared at Rove, and said with deep pain in his hoarse voice:

"Rove...... Scamander ...... Is that you? ”

"It's me, Mr. Crouch." Rove asked, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

"I ...... Escaping from Azkaban...... Crouch grabbed Rove's hand tightly and said with a burst of eyes:

"I just want to tell you and Dumbledore...... The Dark Lord's Secret ......"

Rove looked shocked, he didn't expect Crouch to escape from prison for this reason, he couldn't wait to ask:

"Have you seen Voldemort?"

"I've seen ......," Crouch coughed, blood splattering, but his fingers clenched tighter. The Dark Lord has a lot of helpers...... He grew stronger...... Be careful......"

Rove frowned, he knew that this was not something that could be explained clearly in a few words, and Crouch's body could not support it for long, so he asked calmly:

"Can you give me a memory of Voldemort?!"

"Take ...... Go...... Take...... Go ......" Crouch's body came out of his body a silvery-blue thing, which was neither a gas nor a liquid, and came out of his mouth, ears, and eyes.

Rove glued the memories with his wand and handed them to Shirley, who asked:

"Mr. Crouch, the blood of a unicorn can give you life......"

Crouch looked at the boy and shook his head with difficulty, as if to say, forget it, this is the end of the matter, there is no need to save me.

Rove hesitated for a moment and said, "If there is a last word, or an unfulfilled wish, I will do my best." ”

Crouch's lips moved slightly, and Rove pressed his ear to his.

Moments later, Barty Crouch died.

There was a look of relief and relief on his face.

Rove sat on the ground, staring at the corpse in amazement.

Shirley carefully packed the memory in the bottle, she closed the cap tightly, and asked in a low voice:

"Rov, what did Crouch say?"

"Two sentences." "One is 'I'm guilty, don't save me,'" Rove said. ”

"The other sentence is ......," Rove sighed softly:

"When he died, there was no grave or a monument, and he scattered his ashes in Azkaban...... His wife, Eva...... Waiting for him there......"

Shirley held Rove's hand tightly, and neither of them spoke for a moment, just sat in a daze.

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(End of chapter)