Chapter 862: Destroy Your Heart

Hiss--

The smell of blood was so strong that Nagini couldn't bear it anymore, and without Voldemort's command, his body burst out like lightning, and then climbed up to a spruce thirty feet away, found Karkaroff's lower half hanging from the treetops, opened his foul mouth with sharp fangs, and swallowed the half of the corpse in one gulp.

The cruelty of the scene was overwhelming even for the ruthless Death Eaters, who stepped back a bit, curled up uneasily, fearing that they too would become food for the beast.

Voldemort found this scene very interesting, and he chuckled softly, and his thin nostrils opened a little.

"Oh, my dear Nagini, you're hungry, aren't you. Wait, there's something tastier, then."

Voldemort's voice grew eerie, and his horrible red eyes finally fell on the glittering and pale old Barty Crouch.

"Let me come, master, I'll do it alone!"

Barty Jr. immediately understood what Voldemort meant, and he looked menacingly at the Death Eaters who had just made a move on Karkaroff, and whimpered in a low and threatening way at them.

Maniac, outright lunatic!

Lucius's face under the hood was covered with cold sweat, but there was a feeling of sadness in his heart.

The Crouch family is the same sacred pure-blood as the Malfoy family, and unlike the Malfoy family, the Crouch family has been deeply involved in the Ministry of Magic for centuries, and even among all the families with ancient bloodlines, Crouch is one of the most powerful. But today, the Crouch family is coming to an end, in a cannibalistic way.

But they initially followed the Dark Lord because the Dark Lord promised to lead them back to the glory of the pure-blood wizard family

"Oh, of course, Barty, this is your moment of glory and no one will take it away, but, I think"

Voldemort smiled cruelly,

"High-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic should have some privileges, such as. Die in a duel, then come on! โ€

Voldemort suddenly raised his voice, he quickly approached Old Barty, and with a slight movement of his wand, Shining, who was lying on Old Barty in an attempt to protect his old master, was thrown aside and slammed to the ground.

Old Barty was pulled from the ground and floated in mid-air as Voldemort's wand erupted with a ghostly glow. Not to kill him.

A ray of ghostly light quickly traveled all over Old Barty's body, causing his collapsed sternum, bent arms, and shattered leg bones to be quickly repaired, including the criss-crossing blood marks on the surface of the body were also healed under the touch of the ghostly light, and after a while, Old Barty looked intact.

With a sharp breath, Old Barty's closed eyes opened. He knew what was happening, and although he couldn't control his body in a coma, his consciousness wasn't extinguished, and he heard what was going on.

"The seed of iniquity that I gave birth to!"

Old Barty didn't look at the Dark Lord, his eyes were red, his pale lips trembled, and he stared at the beast on the other side who wanted to rush up and tear him apart, and his heart ached like a knife,

"The biggest mistake I've ever made in my life!"

"Father!"

Little Barty smirked,

"My disappointed father. Didn't you bring me out of Azkaban? โ€

Old Barty's clenched teeth were bloodshot, but he was speechless.

"Old Barty, ah. A formidable high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, with a reputation for being tough and ruthless in the face of evil, and not flinching in the face of darkness, oh, my friends, but you see."

Voldemort confronted his Death Eaters in a witty tone, as if introducing an exhibit,

But he freed Voldemort's Death Eaters with his own hands and illegally imprisoned them in his home for thirteen years. Oh, I want to thank you, Barty Sr., for your hypocrisy, for your powerful help in Voldemort's resurrection. โ€

Many of the Death Eaters laughed, looking at Old Barty with a playful look.

Voldemort's expected shamelessness did not appear on Barty Crouch Sr.'s face, as if the outsider Harry was looking at Barty Sr. Because of his attitude towards Shining, Harry disliked old Barty as much as Hermione, but now he sympathized with him, sympathized with him for giving birth to such a brute, and developed a little admiration for him.

He didn't wag his tail and beg for mercy to save his life like Karkaroff, and in the face of the evil dark wizards of all time, dark wizards whose names have become taboo in the wizarding world, Old Barty glared at Voldemort viciously,

"It won't be like last time, Voldemort!"

"You dare to call your master by his name, you man."

Little Barty jumped up and raised his wand to 'judge' his father.

"Wait!" Voldemort said coldly, "It won't be like last time. What do you mean? โ€

"Dumbledore will stop you!"

"Oh, Dumbledore, are you counting on that old fool?"

Voldemort laughed,

"I took Harry Potter right under his nose! Oh, I'm looking forward to the look on his face when he sees Harry Potter's corpse, and "

Voldemort glanced at the three corpses on the ground,

"And these students, I'm afraid he'll lose his seat as Headmaster of Hogwarts."

But old Barty didn't seem to hear Voldemort's words, he gritted his teeth, and said in a rough manner,

"And Brian, there's absolutely no way you're going to fight Dumbledore and Brian at the same time!"

Some of the Death Eaters made some moves, as if agreeing with Barty Crouch's words, and Voldemort laughed amusedly,

"Amosta Bryan I see, so you have this ridiculous idea that the most powerful dark wizard in history can't fight an old fool and hairy boy, it's funny, maybe the duel that happened on the night of the Quidditch final caused some misunderstandings among you, but wait and see, I'll prove soon that this idea is proof of ignorance, Voldemort's magic power is unmatched. Right now! โ€

Voldemort looked fiercely at his Death Eater,

"Take off your cloak and let us see the iron-faced and selfless judge!"

None of the Death Eaters dared to resist Voldemort's orders, even if reluctantly, they showed their faces slowly, and Harry's eyes widened to remember all the faces of these people. He will be waiting for these people in hell!

Almost everyone is a prominent figure in the British wizarding world, and their words and deeds can cause a stir in the wizarding world.

However, these people are now on their knees behind Voldemort and have become accomplices in his tyranny.

"Look at them!"

Although he said that he would not worry about Dumbledore and Bryan joining forces, Voldemort still seemed to be enraged, and he grabbed Malfoy's collar and pulled him to the ground.

"Look at these Barty Crouch!"

Voldemort smiled mockingly,

"Self-proclaimed righteous Barty Crouch, I think you must have attended a drinking party with Voldemort's men. How many have you judged? โ€

It was indeed a great insult to old Barty, whose nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and who glared angrily and hatefully at these thugs who disguised themselves with wealth and power, and who should have sent them to hell, but he knew what Voldemort wanted to tell him, and he admitted in his heartโ€”

He wasn't a noble man like Albus Dumbledore.

Barty Crouch Sr. was finally stung in the eye, he could ignore the torture, but he couldn't stand the torment in his heartโ€”he wasn't a good husband, a good father wasn't the good official he wanted to be.

He disdained nothing to contradict what people had said about him, but until this point, Barty Crouch Sr. had to admit that he was just an unprincipled, power-obsessed Ministry official.

"Come, my dear Barty!"

Seeing the remorse and self-reproach on Old Barty's old face, Voldemort smiled triumphantly, and he looked at his most loyal believer,

"Give the wand back to your father, and. Just like me, wash your own shame with your own hands and you will become the most trusted Death Eater by Voldemort! โ€

(End of chapter)