John appears to Heinrich and throws the man down.

"What is this?" Heinrich stared at Barty Crouch Jr.

John ripped off his mask, returned to his normal clothes, and said, "Take him back to Silverhand Manor first." ”

As a qualified deputy, Heinrich didn't talk much nonsense, crouched down and grabbed Barty Crouch Jr.'s hand, waved his wand, and disappeared with a bang.

Heading to the woods, John meets Hagrid.

"Great, John, you're safe." Hagrid looked scared.

John patted him and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Hagrid, I shouldn't have left without permission." ”

If you are someone else, you will be left behind when it is dangerous outside, and you will probably complain or even break up.

But Hagrid didn't do that, he waved his hand very generously and said, "You must be in a hurry, right?" ”

That's why John likes to be friends with Hagrid, he never remembers your badness, he only remembers your good.

"Of course, Hagrid, I think there's something you'll like."

John smiled mysteriously, and at Hagrid's astonished gaze, he pulled out a somewhat dazed little guy from his pocket.

"Oh my God." Hagrid's eyes widened, his lips quivered, and his hands rubbed and wiped over his clothes.

"I've never seen this little guy before."

The scimitar-horned snorer shook its head, as if it had just realized that it had been brought out.

It slept in John's pocket, and it hadn't even woken up in the air.

John said, "This is a scimitar-horned snorer, Hagrid, can you take care of it for a while until school starts." ”

"Absolutely!" Hagrid nodded hurriedly, lest John think he wasn't happy.

As a magizoologist, his favorite thing is the strange and strange magical beasts.

Although the scimitar-horned snoring beast had nothing to do with the fire dragon or anything like that, Hagrid's eyes lit up when he saw it sneeze directly into his shoulder.

Immediately, he became worried again, and said embarrassedly, "John, I've never seen a scimitar-horned snorer. ”

"Don't worry, I don't know either, that's why I need a magical beast expert to study it, don't you?" John smiled, this creature of his own creation, he didn't know about it.

There's no better person to take care of than Hagrid, an expert in magical beasts.

Hagrid is a treasure.

As soon as it was dawn, John said goodbye to Hagrid and left for Silverhand.

The original Shafiq Manor has been guarded by multiple security guards, and a lot of magic has been set up to prevent intruders.

John appeared wearing a silver mask, and the security guards all looked feverishly awe-inspired.

Go to the dungeon, where Tang Mi is already waiting.

There was also Heinrich, who looked indifferent, and Kim, who tried to talk to him.

Tang Mi leaned over and said in a low voice, "Old Barty is in the study." ”

John glanced at the dungeon, where the young man was locked, and through a layer of water mirrors, he could still see the madness on the other man's face.

He instructed Tang Mi: "Let Old Barty come down." ”

Tang Mi left.

John shifted his gaze to Kim Ledisley and smiled wryly, "You should have found out, right?" ”

Jin Chu was not surprised, a hearty smile appeared on his face, scratched his head and said: "Actually, I was curious about what Your Excellency looked like from the beginning, and I happened to find the ring yesterday. ”

John was a little helpless, he didn't check it for a while, but let people pick up the vest.

But it was good to find out, John spread his hands and said, "So what are you going to do now?" Telling someone the true identity of Johnny Silverhand can definitely make you rich overnight. ”

"I'm not a fool," King said respectfully, bowing respectfully, "Young is always a bargaining chip, Johnny Silver Hand can make Tumbledown Alley tremble, and young John Wick is enough to make the wizarding world tremble." ”

John smiled dumbly, worthy of his fancy, not a fool.

That's right, being young is never a bad thing, Johnny's silver hand is based on its own strength, the younger it is, the more feared it is.

Barty Crouch Sr. is here.

It was just one night and it was like he had been hit by a huge blow.

When he was brought in, he saw little Barty locked in the dungeon.

With a struggle in his eyes, he came to John's side and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Your Excellency." ”

He said that he was going to crush the thug and take little Barty away.

"Old Barty, Old Barty." John shook his head and sighed: "Your carelessness almost collapsed the results of your life's work to build." ”

"Women and children can be careless, but men can't."

Old Barty Crouch turned pale at the words, and he pursed his lips, and finally turned into a sigh.

"I'm sorry, sir, maybe because he was my pride, my wife's son whom my wife had traded her life for," Barty Sr. looked like he was a teenager old, his straight back bent down, "I used the Imperius Charm on him to keep the elf watching, and I relented. ”

There were mixed emotions in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was hatred or distress, this man who had tried countless prisoners and killed the Death Eaters was old.

Time not only makes people old in the body, but also leaves a mark on the soul.

John walked over and grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him to cheer up Old Barty.

"Old Barty, leave the matter to me, and I'll watch him for you."

Old Barty looked at his son, and through the water mirror, he saw only hatred, and at last all his words turned into sighs.

He's gone, and there's still a lot of things to take care of for Barty Sr.

John could see that he had mixed feelings about Barty Jr., who had only simple and pure hatred.

"Resentful." Walking into the dungeon, John looked indifferently at little Barty and asked, "You hate your father?" ”

"I don't have a father for a long time, he said it himself!" Barty Jr. screamed nervously.

He was imprisoned for thirteen years, controlled by the Imperius Curse for thirteen years!

At the beginning, in the courtroom, even if he cried and explained to his father that he did not torture the Longbottom family, Old Barty still roared that there was no son.

From that day on, Barty Crouch became a source of hatred for Barty Jr.

Little Barty was chained hand and foot, and John raised his hand, and the chains tightened to pull him up.

Ripping off his left hand, John saw the Death Eater mark.

When he saw the mark, Barty Jr.'s eyes showed frenzy.

Only Voldemort, who, like Barty Jr., is trapped by his father's name.

During his time in captivity, he had come to regard Voldemort as his follower.

"Voldemort will return to this world!" He shouted, looking crazy.

Don Mi walked in with a black face, and John stopped him.

Whispered to little Barty, "You know, your father actually loves you. ”

Barty Jr. was full of disdain, and he didn't even care.

Looking at the Dark Mark mark, John asked Don Mi, "This mark will make the Death Eaters and Voldemort link, right?" ”

Tang Mi nodded inexplicably.

John stared at the marker, raising his hand and shaking it in the void.

The Sword of Silver Wick emerges from his hand.

Little Barty panicked for no reason, and when he saw the sword aimed at his left hand, he said loudly: "What are you going to do, stop!" ”

"You know what." John whispered, "I have already killed Voldemort you are following. ”

Little Barty's pupil earthquake.

With a flash of silver light, his left hand snapped at the root.

With a scream, he was isolated in the dungeon by the water mirror.

Little Barty's eyes cracked, the veins in his neck bulged, his face turned blood-red, and his mouth opened wide and roared.

The pain of a severed hand eroded his brain, and even his fanaticism for Voldemort continued to take hold.

This scene caught everyone by surprise.

Tang Mi thought that John would be imprisoned, but he didn't think that he would be so ruthless.

That's Barty Sr.'s son.

Before that was over, John took out his wand and said indifferently to little Barty: "The soul is back." ”

Barty Jr. stopped convulsing and his soul was dragged out of his body.

His soul bears a serpent-like mark, which is Voldemort's magic.

Pierce the soul with your wand to rip the marker out.

With a flick of John's wand, the mark fell onto the severed hand.

Carving a spell into his soul, John nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now, you have been expelled from the Death Eaters." ”

Press the soul and stuff it back, snap your fingers, and fly in front of you with a broken hand.

Conjuring a box to put the severed hand in, John muttered, "This might lead Voldemort out." ”

Glancing at little Barty, who looked like a dead face, John said lightly: "You can move around as you like, but you should know that you can't get out." ”

With a casual wave of his hand, the chains on little Barty were lifted.

Leave the dungeon with the remaining three.

Tang Mi couldn't help but ask, "My lord, don't we need to care about him?" ”

"Whatever?" John pouted: "Just let him stay well, that's old Barty's son, we naturally have to take care of it." ”

Heinrich's face was fanatical, and the soul magic fascinated him.

Tang Mi was speechless, you broke his hand, and said to take good care of it.

John carved a mark on Barty Jr., which is why Barty Jr. was let go.

The severed hand was well preserved, and John asked Rita Skeeter to report on how Barty Crouch heroically led the team against the mob yesterday.

Of course, the reward will not be less, so as not to chill his subordinates.

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