According to the dragon's real name, the Shadow of the Destruction belongs to one of John's forms.

Wotan is also his real name, but he doesn't know why, and Heimdall, who is the name of the name, doesn't know the name.

"Is this the real name?"

John left Desperate Valley, and instead of going back to school immediately, he headed to Tumbledown Alley.

It's easier to leave.

Using Phantom Shifter, with his current magic, he can travel across borders to Tumbledown Alley.

When he appeared in the Silver Hand Johnny store, Tang Mi was a little surprised, but quickly adjusted.

"Your Excellency." Tang Mi stood aside respectfully.

John snapped his fingers, and silver notes flew from his office.

"Is there anything going on during this time?" He flipped open the silver cover.

Names appear on the pages inside, and each name moves.

Tang Mi thought for a moment and said, "Old Barty has been attacked. ”

"Huh?"

Turning the page and fingering, John flipped the book to a page with Barty Crouch written on it.

Old Batti's name is intact, which means that the attack was unsuccessful.

John looked flat and asked, "Does he know who it is?" ”

"Old Barty doesn't know." Tang Mi said respectfully: "That person sneaked up from behind and wanted to use the Imperius Charm to control Old Barty, and Old Barty carried an amulet with him to avoid being controlled by the Soul Snatcher. ”

The Imperius Curse is indeed impossible to prevent, but old Barty is cautious.

Ever since the house had been invaded, Barty Sr. had carried an amulet with him.

He fought back as soon as he was attacked, and that man was good.

As the former director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Old Barty is not weak.

In a quick encounter, Barty Sr. managed to push the man back.

Tang Mi said: "He guessed that it might be some murderous dark wizard, old Barty offended many people back then, and he didn't know who was suspected of this." ”

Old Barty had too many enemies, and he was in the limelight back then, if it weren't for the incident of Little Barty, he would be the Minister of Magic.

On the road to power, both political opponents and dark wizards hate him to the core.

Now that he is about to challenge the Minister of Magic, it is inevitable that some people will be angry with him and don't want him to succeed.

John nodded, his finger swiped over Old Barty's name, his eyes were deep, "Let a few werewolves in the security team follow Old Barty, you don't need to follow too closely, the Aurors are not vegetarians." ”

Don Mi signaled that he understood, and John closed the book and asked, "What about little Barty?" ”

"In the secret garden, he seems to have changed a little." Tang Mi hesitated for a moment and said, "He tried to escape, do you want to take him back to the Silver Hand Manor?" ”

As a result of the Death Eater attack on the manor, Barty Jr. was transferred to Tumbledown Alley.

However, this is not safe, and Barty Jr. is a brilliant wizard himself, and he may be able to find a way to escape from the garden.

When John heard this, he knew that this matter needed to be resolved.

He made his way to the Secret Garden, in a doorless house in Tumbledown Alley.

John walked towards the wall, as if he had walked into the platform of nine and three-quarters.

As soon as you enter, the purple and red flowers are very delicate.

It is more credible to say that it is a garden than a prison.

Little Barty was here, sitting on a bench in a daze.

John's arrival made him raise his eyes, and the hatred in his eyes was mixed with a hint of complexity.

"What are you going to do?" Little Barty snorted coldly, "He asked you to come?" ”

That 'he' naturally refers to Old Barty.

As a parent, no matter how hard-hearted Old Barty is, he will eventually leave that touch of tenderness for his son.

During his time in captivity, Barty Sr. often visited Barty Jr.

Each time, father and son couldn't talk properly.

Old Barty hated iron and steel, and was willing to fall into the company of the Death Eaters when he was his own son.

Barty Jr. resents his father's neglect since childhood, and at the same time resents his father's distrust.

During his more than a decade in captivity, Barty Jr. gradually erased the image of his father and replaced it with the image of Voldemort.

Voldemort, like him, had a father who didn't want to admit it.

After years of loneliness and subtlety, Barty Jr. regarded Voldemort as his father.

When John walked in, Barty Jr.'s first thought was his severed left hand, which was his only connection to Voldemort.

Ignoring the hatred in Barty's eyes, John plucked a delicate rose and twisted it between his fingers.

"I'm just coming to see you, and I'm going to confirm one thing."

Approaching little Barty, John's eyes under the silver mask seemed to examine something.

As soon as he approached, Barty pounced on him like a mad dog.

It's a pity to stop in front of John.

Thorny vines wrapped around little Barty, rose spikes piercing the skin, blood seeping through and becoming more red.

John looked at the lost dog with interest, and he chuckled, "It seems that you know something, you are right, the one you are loyal to has returned." ”

Barty Jr. stopped struggling, surprise and frenzy in his eyes.

Like a brainwashed madman, he lets out a piercing scream.

"He's back, he's back!"

The broken voice roared to vent his emotions.

Somewhat impatiently, John shoved the spiked rose rhizome directly into his mouth, the spikes slicing through his lips and stopping his voice abruptly.

"Be quiet." Sticking out a finger and shaking it, John sneered, "Do you think he's going to come to your rescue?" ”

Without waiting for Barty Jr. to answer, John said to himself, "Unfortunately, no, a group of Death Eaters tried to save you, and they failed." ”

Looking at the anger exuding from little Barty, John chuckled: "I still have a headache how to find him, maybe you are a good breakthrough." ”

Little Barty was cut in the throat by a spike and said hoarsely: "Fart, you are no match for adults at all!" ”

"Are you sure?" John straightened the crooked collar of little Barty, who couldn't move, and leaned close to his ear, whispering, "Then why are you shaking?" ”

"Are you afraid that the invincible Voldemort will be in trouble because of you? Or are you scared。。。。。。 Will he be defeated? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Barty Jr. ignored his injured throat and yelled: "You absolutely can't! ”

"Again."

John joked, "I've killed him twice." ”

He saw that little Barty's body was trembling.

John's arrogant, contemptuous, and dismissive attitude towards Voldemort made Barty Jr. feel bad.

Fear, pervades the whole brain.

Little Barty suddenly had a big rebellious idea.

If Voldemort really failed, what would happen to him?

In his mind, the invincible Voldemort, was really killed twice by the person in front of him?

No, it can't be, absolutely not!

His trembling body hung his head, and he didn't even notice that the thorns on his body were gone.

Holding his head and trying to banish the thought, the more he thought about it, the clearer it probably came to his mind.

This is the effect that John wants, he wants to completely destroy Voldemort in Barty Jr.'s mind.

Only by killing Voldemort in Barty Jr.'s heart can Barty Jr. be obedient.

If Barty Jr. escapes, it will be a blow to the image of Voldemort in his heart, and his suspicion of Voldemort will gradually make him crazy.

If he doesn't run away, he'll be here waiting to attract more Death Eaters.

It's a conspiracy.

To this end, John quietly used different hearts and dreams to plant a seed in little Barty's consciousness.

When Voldemort fails in front of him, he completely renounces his belief in Voldemort.

John's deep eyes watched little Barty babble, and he turned away from the secret garden.

。。。

Castle corridors.

Heinrich uses a lockpicking spell on the Defence Against the Dark Arts office.

He walked into the office and was greeted by a demon mirror.

A faint wine flavor enters the nose with a grape mellow aroma.

That's the aroma of a top wine.

Heinrich followed the smell and searched for the past, and a delicate and beautiful wine bottle appeared in front of him.

There was less than half a bottle of wine left.

His gaze fell on the unique Silver Hand Cellar logo number.

His eyes sank, and he was sure of something.

He stopped when he turned to go out.

The gaze fell on a large box.

He was keenly aware that something was wrong.

He walked over to the box and took out his wand and aimed it at it.

"Alajo Cave Open"

The multiple locks on the box make a clicking sound.

As one lock by one opens, to the last.

Heinrich leaned forward a little to see it closely.

"Click."

"Who's there!"

。。。

Some people died, but not completely......