Hiding in Hogwarts as a professor

“Barty Crouch Jr.?”

Fudge’s eyes widened in shock.

He didn’t know whether to be happy or angry, but when he saw that the Death Eater causing trouble was probably the son of his mortal enemy, he couldn’t suppress the smile on his face.

However, Harry and others, as well as Karkaroff and Madame Maxime who were watching the show, were completely confused.

They had not witnessed the original trial, and had not worked with Barty Jr., so of course they could not know him.

“He is the son of Mr. Barty Crouch. He was a Death Eater and was captured in Azkaban.” Tver briefly introduced them.

Dumbledore was also reminded of his original memory, overlapping the thin young man in front of him with the appearance in his memory.

“Are you Barty’s son, Barty Crouch Jr.?” he asked with certainty.

Little Barty, who had taken the Veritaserum, had empty eyes, but there was a trace of contempt on his face.

“I’m not anyone’s son, I’m just me, Barty Crouch Jr.!”

“As far as I know, you should have died in Azkaban. Why are you here?” Dumbledore asked slowly.

There was a trace of emotion on Little Barty’s face, but soon it became expressionless and mechanical, and he spoke in a boring tone without emotion.

“My mother saved me…”

“Before she died, she begged my father to save me. My father loved her very much, even though he hated me, he agreed.”

“So, they went to Azkaban to visit me together, and made my mother and I drink Polyjuice Potion and exchange our looks.”

“The person who goes in is a dying person, and the person who comes out is also a dying person, so the dementors cannot detect the difference inside.”

“So I was taken out, and my mother…” he sniffed, “died in Azkaban in my place.”

The increasingly obvious smile on Fudge’s face faltered.

He had been excited just now because he had found the criminal evidence of his archenemy, but now a huge Azkaban loophole was revealed in front of him.

“We have to find a way to solve this problem. Of course, dealing with Barty is more important.” He thought secretly in his mind.

When he finally gets a chance to win back a victory, he won’t give up easily!

As everyone knows, all this was seen by Tver…

“What happened after that? When you returned home, what did your father do?” Dumbledore continued to ask.

“He held a funeral for my mother, and then used the Imperius Curse to control me, making me live under a cloak of invisibility! Living like a non-existent person!” Barty Jr. said ferociously.

“Then no one found out?”

“Ha, of course.” He sneered.

“When Bertha Jorkins came to my house, she heard the conversation between me and Twinkle, who was wearing an invisibility cloak. My father wanted to deal with her, but he was killed by a woman…”

“Ahem.” Tver coughed loudly.

Dumbledore understood immediately.

“Okay, let’s talk about the Quidditch World Cup.”

“That was my master’s original perfect plan! After he learned about me, he came to my house at night.”

“And this time, it is my stupid and arrogant father who is being controlled!”

“We took advantage of the riots that occurred during the game to take Potter away from Turville Foley’s sight!”

“But, at the critical moment, someone unexpectedly…”

“Ahem.” Tver coughed eagerly again, almost choking on his own saliva.

Dumbledore glanced at him dissatisfied. Even a fool knew there was something wrong here!

“There is really no need to talk about this kind of thing anymore. Let’s talk about what happened tonight and what happened to your father!”

Only Fudge, who thought Barty Jr. was trying to expose his shortcomings, quickly helped Twell cover up.

When the most important thing was mentioned, Harry’s and others’ expressions suddenly became solemn, and they stared at Dumbledore and Barty Jr. with all their attention.

“Okay.” Dumbledore thought for a moment.

“Tell me your plans for the Triwizard Tournament, including the part about you pretending to be Alastor!”

Little Barty didn’t know what he thought of, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, but under the influence of the Veritaserum, he looked a little demented.

“My master needs Harry Potter in his resurrection plan, so we will use the news that Moody is about to become a professor at Hogwarts to capture him.”

“Then I used his hair to make Polyjuice Potion so I could fool you, Dumbledore!”

Dumbledore didn’t care about his pride, but frowned and asked: “Then where is Alastor now? You’d better make sure he’s still alive!”

“Of course, Polyjuice Potion needs him alive, so he’s locked up nicely in my office.

Here. “Little Barty said.

“So, while the Triwizard Tournament was being held at Hogwarts, you threw Harry’s name into the Goblet of Fire and made him a warrior? And then tonight, you teleported Harry and the others out in a coordinated manner?! ”

“That’s right!” Little Barty became more and more proud as he thought about it, and his expression looked more and more like a symptom of dementia.

“Originally, I planned to use the Triwizard Cup as a door key, and then help Porter win the championship, so that he would be the only one teleported away!”

“But that welfare is like a troublemaker, and he has become a warrior inexplicably!”

“Not to mention Potter, even if I were to compete in person, I still wouldn’t be able to win the championship!”

Having said this, little Barty seemed to recall that he was so panicked by this accident that he couldn’t help but have a look of mourning on his face.

“In order to complete the Dark Lord’s mission, I had to rack my brains and think of other ways.”

“Fortunately, Goyle and Crabbe reminded me!”

“When they were in confinement for the first time, they used a superb iron armor spell to slow down my magic!”

“So, I discovered the secret of the badges they wear…”

“So, I hid in the office and studied the badge, trying to find a way to hide an internal portkey magic in it that would be activated after the magic power was consumed!”

“On the other side, I am using your desire to cause trouble for Tver to make you agree to distribute the badges to the four warriors!”

“Unfortunately, that badge was more difficult to obtain than I thought. I destroyed several of them one after another, and even caused a small explosion when I was experimenting with Crabbe!”

“But luckily, God bless the Dark Lord, I finally managed to teleport out of Hogwarts before the last project started!”

“It’s also successful, I made you agree to change the original rules and let the warriors wear my modified badge!”

“Thanks to you, Dumbledore, otherwise the plan really wouldn’t have gone so smoothly…”

“It went well, successfully resurrected the Dark Lord!”

Little Barty, who was under the effect of Veritaserum, obviously meant what he said, but it was also really heartbreaking.

“Tremble, you people! The Dark Lord will soon bring monstrous power…”

“As a reminder, Voldemort is the only one left. In addition, although he was resurrected, he escaped in despair tonight.” Tver suddenly spoke, interrupting him.

“…”