When Calvin woke up again, he found himself lying on the couch in Snape's office, and Snape was looking at him with disgust.

"How long have I been unconscious, Snape?" Calvin tried to see if he could sit up, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and when he rubbed his fingers, he didn't even have a spark.

"You'd better keep lying there, Capet." Snape said sadly, "Tell me what you did last night, your magic and physical strength are basically exhausted. ”

"Played with a woman all night," Calvin grabbed the back of the couch with his hand, pulled himself up, and looked directly at Snape, "do you have any potions that can help me recover quickly, I still have to see her now, she should be awake soon." ”

Snape stared at him with his arms folded for a moment, "With a woman?" Why don't I believe it? ”

"You're not really going to trouble the Divine Twenty-Eight, are you?"

Calvin smiled, "I did have plans to do this recently... But my plan may not be what you think. ”

Snape half-incredulously took a bottle of potions from his potions collection and placed it in front of Calvin, "I hope I won't see your wanted warrant next time I go to Diagon Alley." ”

"No, uh, Snape, your potion is so bad that you don't add some sugar?" Calvin drank Snape's potion.

Snape's potions worked quickly, and it didn't take long for Calvin to regain his vitality and prepare to leave the gloomy Potions professor's office.

"Cape!" Snape suddenly shouted at Calvin, who was about to leave.

"What's wrong, prefect?" Calvin, who came to life, asked with a smile on his face.

"Those stubborn purebloods are not easy to mess with, don't put your own life on the line." Snape sneered.

"Thank you for your concern, prefect. Oh, by the way, can that potion allow me to take a bottle? ”

……

Calvin didn't rest long before returning to the room he had booked at the Leaky Cauldron, and Bertha Jorkins was still lying quietly in bed, not even changing positions.

Through the Thestrals, Calvin could see that the last bits of the large stain remained, and it was still disappearing.

Calvin woke up the unconscious witch with his wand, and Bertha Jorkins, who had regained her senses, was full of vigilance, and immediately wanted to draw her wand and point it at Calvin, but found that she did not have the slightest strength.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous," Calvin poured Snape's potion into the milk tea, "Drink some, you'll feel better." ”

Bertha, who barely got up from the bed, did not take the milk tea, but looked around to see if there was any possibility of escape.

"Bertha Jorkins," Calvin raised his voice, "think about what has happened to you in the past two years, and trust me, I'm not in danger of you." ”

"Who are you? Do you know me? Bertha suddenly hugged her head, and dusty memories flooded into her mind, "Damn, how could it be...... Merlin's beard, what's wrong with me? ”

After a brief moment of confusion, Bertha finally remembered everything, and she struggled to get up from her bed and walk out, but soon she fell back into bed.

At this time, Calvin handed the milk tea to her, "Drink it, you will feel better." ”

Bertha hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to drink the milk tea.

Bertha, who had regained her strength, curled up on the bed, still looking at Calvin vigilantly, her face slightly gloomy, and she didn't say a word.

"Okay," Calvin raised an eyebrow, "introduce myself, my name is Calvin Capet, and I'm a professor at Hogwarts." ”

The identity of the Hogwarts professor made Bertha gradually let go of her doubts, "Cape? I seem to have heard of you somewhere, you are a professor? So young? ”

"I think so, I'm not a small fame on the European continent." Calvin explained, "Now, do you remember what happened to you? ”

Bertha nodded, "I've been in a mess for the past two years, and I must have been laughed at to death." ”

"It's not a big deal to be laughed at, Miss Jorkins," Calvin waved his hand, locking the doors and windows and closing the curtains, which made Bertha feel a little frightened, "You should be more worried about your life." ”

"What do you mean?" Bertha flinched back, clinging to the wall.

Calvin pulled out a portrait of Barty Crouch, "Need I remind you?" Three years ago, you went to Crouch's house, and since then, you've been the same person you used to be.

As far as I can tell, you've fallen under a very powerful Oblivion Charm, so I'm curious what exactly you saw in Barty Crouch's house? ”

"Barty Crouch, Barty," Bertha began to think frantically with her hand over her forehead, "Ahhhhh ”

Calvin frowned, her soul should have completely recovered, why did she start talking nonsense again, and said with some displeasure: "Of course, Miss Jorkins, of course you can see Barty Crouch at Barty Crouch's house." ”

"No, no, no," cried Bertha Jorkins with some horror, "I see Barty Crouch Jr.!" ”

Calvin thought for a moment that he had misheard, "What? Barty Crouch Jr., you read that right, isn't he dead? ”

"I read that right," Bertha Jorkins began to redden, "it's Barty Crouch's Death Eater son, Barty Crouch Jr." ”

"I went to Barty Crouch's house that day and I accidentally saw his house-elf talking to a man in the cloak of invisibility, and then I saw the cloak lift a corner, and that person was Barty Crouch Jr."

"When Barty Crouch returned, I confronted him about why his son, who was supposed to die in Azkaban, was at home, and then he cast a strong amnesia spell on me. Damn old thing. ”

Calvin had already guessed what was going on when he heard Bertha Joggins say this.

It was certainly Barty Crouch's wife, Jane Crouch's plan. After Barty's son Barty Jr. was found to be a Death Eater and imprisoned, Jane, who was seriously ill, went to Azkaban to see Barty Jr. for the last time, and the two died together shortly after.

It seems that it should be at that time that the two of them will drop the bag. The one who died in Azkaban was probably Jane Crouch.

"Tsk, I didn't expect Barty Crouch to be so bold." Calvin sighed, then stared at Bertha Jorkins, "You know how dangerous your situation is now." Can you guarantee that Barty Crouch won't kill people? ”

Bertha Jorkins thought for a moment and shook her head vigorously, "Whether I go back to work or hide now, Barty Crouch will definitely find out in a long time." ”

Then she glanced at Calvin with a little resentment, "Capet, Mr. Capet, huh?" A large part of my current precarious situation can be said to be your cause, do you have any solution? ”