Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 352 Clues

Author: Sissi who listens to stories

The Death Eater who died in Azkaban? Is it Barty Crouch Jr.?

Rossi silently recalled the plot he had watched.

Hmm! It should be him. In the original book, his mother used Polyjuice Potion to transform into his appearance, went to jail in his place and died in Azkaban.

This clue is not attached to the end of task six. Is it because task six has been completed?

Hmm... Anyway, I plan to go to London during the holidays, so I might as well go and meet them, maybe I can trigger some useful clues.

With this thought quickly passing through his mind, Rossi took out a pen and paper and gave a brief reply to Lu Ping, then asked to meet and left the time and address.

"Grace, your nose is on the plate!"

After releasing the messenger and looking at Grace who was sleepy while eating, Rosie pinched the tip of her nose with a funny look on her face.

Grace shook his head and woke up a little:

"The weather has been too cold recently, I may need more sleep."

"Hibernation?"

"You don't need to hibernate completely, you just need to sleep a little more every day."

Speaking of this, Grace couldn't help but raised her head and yawned again, "Rosie, am I not going to London with you?"

"Ah? Won't you come with me?" Rosie was a little worried about her safety.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep in the room and won't go anywhere." Grace stretched his body vigorously so that he could stay awake.

"Uh...okay."

After hesitating for a moment, Rossi finally nodded in agreement.

…

Although there isn't as much snow in London as outside Hogwarts Castle, the temperature is just as low.

Under the somewhat surprised gazes of passers-by, Rosie, wearing a red knitted sweater and a brown skirt, strode down a street in Westminster.

Push through the passing crowds and head west along the corner of the intersection.

About five minutes later, she stopped at the door of a well-decorated coffee shop with a small shop.

Pushing the door open and walking around the bar at the door, Rossi immediately saw Lupine and Black sitting in the corner by the wall.

"Sorry, I'm late."

With a casual courtesy, Rossi walked forward and said, "Mr. Lupin, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lupine stood up, answered the conversation with some embarrassment, and then introduced, "You know this Sirius Black."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Black."

Rossi shook hands with the two of them respectively, "Thank you for sharing the magic. It has benefited me a lot."

"You're welcome, Miss Rossi, you allowed me to get rid of my grievances and see the light of day again. I should thank you."

Blake's eyes were bright and his body was stronger than what Rossi had seen in another copy.

"That's different. I'm just fulfilling my profession and completing my tasks." Rossi told the truth.

Seeing that he was still being polite, she hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, let's stop being polite and sit down and talk outside."

She pulled up the chair and sat down first: "What do you want to drink? I'm treating you. The coffee in this shop tastes good."

With that said, she waved to the waiter and ordered coffee and snacks for the three of them.

When the shop owner, who had been paying attention because they hadn't ordered anything, turned his attention away, Rossi lowered his voice and briefly told the story about Quirrell and Voldemort.

"...So, the mysterious man is still alive?"

A look of resentment mixed with fear flashed across his face, and Blake tried his best to appear calm.

Rossi nodded: "Well, Dumbledore said he escaped."

"Since Quirrell said he met the mysterious man in Albania, will he escape there again after escaping this time?" Lu Ping asked half-guessing.

In the original book, he escaped back there, but now it's not certain.

After thinking about it mentally, Rossi didn't have any hope in this:

"If Quirrell is captured, the Ministry of Magic will definitely send people to Albania to search for him, but there is little hope."

As soon as the words came out, the three of them fell into silence at the same time.

At this time, the boss brought them the brewed coffee.

I raised the glass while it was hot, and the rich and mellow aroma hit my nostrils. I took a small sip, praised the aroma to the boss with a smile, and the boss expressed his gratitude with a smile, then turned and walked away.

"By the way, Black, Lupine said in his letter before that you saw a Death Eater in London who should have died in Azkaban."

After the boss walked away, Rossi went straight to the point and asked, "Who is that person? Where did you see him?"

"He's Barty Crouch Jr."

With that said, Blake glanced at the shop owner who was busy at the bar, took out his wand and touched his temple.

Hmm? This is to let me see more intuitive evidence?

Just as he was wondering, Rosie saw Blake forcefully swing the silver-white thread wrapped around the tip of the staff toward her.

"Legilimency!"

As the world spun, everything around him became dark.

This is a damp and dark cell, with countless dementors constantly moving back and forth from cell to cell.

Even though Rosie knew that she was only in Blake's memory, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

There is no light, no hope.

Is this Azkaban?

Shaking her head vigorously, Rosie shook off the discomfort in her heart and turned her gaze to Blake, whose hunched body was curled up against the wall.

His current state is even more haggard than when I saw him in the last copy.

At this moment, Blake, who was in a daze, was awakened by the moans coming from the cell diagonally opposite. He looked over with cloudy eyes and saw a young man with light yellow hair and pale skin lying on the iron cell door.

There was no sound.

It's Barty Crouch Jr.

The scene turned to Patrick Street in Paddington, London. A man wrapped in a hooded cloak hurried past Blake's field of vision. Just as he was about to disappear at the entrance of the alley, a hurricane suddenly blew towards him.

, which made him have to stop.

Immediately afterwards, the hood was blown open by the wind, revealing the face of Barty Crouch Jr.

…

"I'm sure I didn't identify the wrong person."

Seeing Rosie's eyes regain their vitality, Blake first emphasized to her.

Although Legilimency can read memories, if the person's own memory has problems, then the pictures seen through this spell will naturally not be real.

Rossi nodded, trusting his memory, and then asked: "Did he go to Knockturn Alley at that time?"

"Yes! I saw him entering Knockturn Alley, but when I followed him in, I saw no trace of him."

Speaking of this, Blake's eyes were full of doubts, "I've visited almost all the stores, but I haven't found any trace of him."

After a pause, he guessed: "Maybe he just borrowed the fireplace in a certain shop."

"Clues: Azkaban escapees. There may be some information hidden in a store with a fireplace in Knockturn Alley..."

Before I knew it, it was 800,000 words ((〃〃))

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