The Baron looked up at Harry.

What else could be the matter?

He knows the whereabouts of his daughter and where his wife is, and he has prepared the pass himself

He knew he couldn't make a commission to the witcher for the time being.

"Do you know Uma, the ugliest man in the world?" Harry asked him.

The baron looked up, a look of surprise in his eyes even heavier.

"Witcher, you're like a prophet." He pushed the table and got up, "Of course I know, in fact, I only played cards the other day to win him." ”

"You're in the same tone as if you knew he was in my hands early on."

Harry didn't explain to him: "Take care of him. ”

"Huh?" The baron was a little puzzled.

Harry whispered, "That's a sage who was cursed by the Wild Hunt to protect Ciri, and eventually had to turn into that ugly appearance. ”

The baron was surprised and nodded: "Ciri's benefactor? ”

"Well, we thought he was just a clown."

"Where's the pass?" Harry held out his hand to him.

The baron beckoned.

Sergeant Adar took two envelopes and handed them to Harry.

"Thank you." Harry thanked him and grabbed Hermione's hand.

Before the baron realized anything, he waved his hand at the table: "Why don't you enjoy the morning"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Harry took a small stick from his pocket, waved it, and recited a spell.

Smack-

After making a loud noise, he disappeared from front of him.

The baron looked at the position where Harry and Hermione had been standing, frowned, and hesitated to speak: "It was the witcher who cast the spell just now, not the sorceress next to him?" ”

Sergeant Adar nodded, "Seems to be, Baron." ”

The baron bared his teeth: "Damn it, I wanted to ask if what he said was true." ”

Is it true that after finding Ciri, he will come to help him rescue his wife.

"Eat, eat!" The baron slapped the table and cursed.

Harry and Hermione, the apparitions move to the nearest location to Novigre.

The Transfiguration Charm conjured up the horses and hurried towards the city.

Just as they were following Ciri's trail.

Hogwarts has already started a busy second half of the school year.

Not only Gryffindor, but also the students of other houses have noticed that the school is missing two people who have never been safe and secure, but have a strong sense of presence - Harry Potter and Hermione Granger.

Ron and Neville clearly knew something.

But no matter who asked them, they didn't get a clear answer, just a vague "they have something" perfunctory.

Both of them took Harry's instructions to heart.

Every morning when I leave the tower and when I return to the tower in the evening, I check to see if the Room can be opened.

Neville will also make an additional trip to the fourth floor.

Staring at the magically protected classroom, for half an hour, or an hour, until Filch showed up, he didn't leave.

Basement floor.

In the principal's office.

Snape slowly closed his eyes, and in the next second, a black substance gushed out from Crouch's body in the classroom on the fourth floor.

"It's still winter." Crouch awoke, his voice hoarse, looking at the roaring fireplace in the room, and spoke heavily.

It's been too long.

He thought that being locked up in the basement of Crouch's house, controlled by the Imperius Curse, would be the longest and most difficult days of his life.

But the pain caused by that experience was less than one percent of what it is now.

In dreams.

He's been going through decades.

But when I woke up, it was still winter, maybe ten days had passed, maybe a month had passed, maybe longer.

But I can't tell the difference.

"yes, spring is coming." Snape replied succinctly, "I'm here to inform you of something new. ”

Crouch looked up.

He didn't feel the scent of spring at all.

His eyes were numb and his expression was cloudy.

"Potter has left Hogwarts." Snape whispered.

This news can't be hidden from others.

Harry wasn't at Hogwarts, as the students of several houses knew, and Sirius volunteered to take Polyjuice Potion to disguise himself as Harry, or have Lupin disguise as Harry and Tonks disguise as Hermione.

But.

Professor McGonagall disagreed.

She didn't want Sirius or Lupin, the two little mischievous people who had plagued Gryffindor for a while, to come back.

Finally, George and Fred graduated.

Gryffindor has no new naughty ghosts popping up.

Under the influence of Harry and Hermione, learning has also become a trend in Gryffindor House - although not as strong as the Ravenclaw House next door, at least not as much as before, when someone holds a book and studies will be ridiculed.

That's a good Gryffindor.

Snape's words made Crouch stunned, and the look in his eyes recovered a little: "Is it to the world of the witcher?" ”

"Did you expect that?" Snape's voice suddenly turned so low that he didn't even notice.

Crouch nodded: "Of course." ”

"It's obvious, isn't it?"

His voice rejuvenated: "Ciri, the girl with the blood of the ancients, in that world. ”

"Compared to the poor Death Eaters."

"One me, imprisoned, Severus, you are only under suspicion, under their surveillance, and the other is on the run and is nowhere to be seen."

"Father only has two Horcruxes left."

"Aren't they a bigger threat than us, owning a whole world of wild hunting?"

"Not to mention, they already know that one of their father's Horcruxes is in the hands of the Wild Hunter."

Crouch analysed for Snape.

Talking.

Spit out all the words that you have been holding back and have not spoken.

"It's obviously a good opportunity." Snape spoke slowly, "Is there anything I need to do?" ”

Crouch lowered his voice: "No. ”

Snape's voice sharpened, "Crouch, you're not distrustful."

"No, Severus, I trust you." Crouch interrupted him, "I really trust you now. ”

"But Severus, I've been guarding myself against getting caught."

"I've already arranged everything before that."

As he spoke, he paused.

"I don't know exactly what I've arranged, but the capture of the Wild Hunt Navigator and the departure of Potter to another world are things I expected."

Snape's voice sank unnaturally: "Even the Navigator was arrested, which was what you expected?" ”

Crouch looked meaningfully at the fluid pitch black in front of him and nodded slightly: "Of course." ”

Snape wanted more information.

Crouch was also sincere, but he had dealt with his memories, and he said as much as he could.

Ten minutes to come.

Snape opened his eyes gloomily and looked at Dumbledore: "Bad news, Crouch had long thought that the navigator would be arrested, and he also expected Harry to go to that world, and made arrangements for this. ”

(End of chapter)