Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"Whoosh."

Three figures suddenly appeared on a hill.

"Right there, Dark Lord, is the castle of House Crouch."

Old Nott pointed to the white castle not far away and said to Voldemort.

"You should learn to repair Botu."

Voldemort said as he walked towards the castle, "A young body is also useful in battle."

"I have learned a lot, but for me..." Old Nott said with a wry smile, "I can't understand it."

"Which part is the long and short wave?" Voldemort asked.

"All about science," Old Nott said with a grimace.

"If Hermione comes over during the holidays, you can ask her. She's pretty good at popularizing this."

While Voldemort was speaking, Malfoy had already pulled the knocker on the castle door.

"Pah, pah, pah."

After three crisp sounds, a figure suddenly appeared next to them. It was a house elf.

"Twinkle at your service."

The elf bowed and said, "Mr. Crouch is not at home. If you have anything..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes widened.

Because Voldemort pointed at her hand, which shone with magical light.

After the Imperius Curse, Voldemort said to her: "Open the door and take me to see little Barty."

Her twinkling eyes lost their light, she turned around and opened the door for several people.

"Little Barty is really here?"

Lucius's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect Voldemort's guess to be true.

Old Turner was not surprised. He knew that his old classmate would never make mistakes without aim.

"lucky."

Voldemort said with a smile, keeping up with Winky's pace.

The White Castle wasn't very big, at least compared to the Malfoy's.

But Twinkle still led them through the hall and through several rooms before arriving at a door.

"Creak."

She pushed open the door, and the three of them had a clear view of the room.

"There's no one there." Lucius said doubtfully.

"Winky, order him to take off the invisibility cloak." Voldemort said.

"Take off the invisibility cloak." Winky said immediately.

As the words fell, a thin figure slowly appeared on the bed in the room.

"It's really little Barty." Lucius quickly walked forward and took a look. "The Imperius Curse was cast on him."

"Winky, break the Imperius Curse." Voldemort said.

Shining walked forward obediently and pointed at Little Barty.

Little Barty shivered, and then slowly woke up.

"Twinkle?"

Focusing on the house elf, Little Barty murmured.

"Oh my God, what have you done?"

Twinkle also regained her freedom. She spoke in surprise, but immediately looked at little Barty tenderly, "The little master is awake. That's great. No, Twinkle didn't take good care of her..."

"Shut up, Winky, I don't want to cast another Imperius Curse on you."

Voldemort said, striding towards the room.

"Owner?"

Little Barty, who had just woken up and had not yet fully recovered his brain, shouted excitedly after seeing Voldemort.

"My little Barty, my warrior."

Voldemort stepped forward, leaned down and hugged the thin child in front of him.

"Owner."

Little Barty, who had not yet fully figured out his brain, choked up and shouted loudly.

He hugged Voldemort hard, fearing that he would disappear from his eyes.

"I miss you so much, Master, where have you been?"

His mind was freed from the Imperius Curse. Little Barty could no longer control himself, and his cries became louder and louder.

"Bella and I, as well as Rodolphus and Rabastan, are looking for you everywhere, but we can't find you, wuwu..."

"I'm back, little Barty, my boy, I'm back."

Voldemort kept patting his back and whispered comforting words.

Twinkle, who had made a big mistake on the side, wiped her tears together, which made Lucius look at her a little strangely.

Old Nott, on the other hand, turned his back and rubbed his eyes.

When people get older, they don’t see such high-level scenes.

"Master will be back for lunch...bang bang...please bring little master...bang bang..."

Twinkle suddenly wiped away her tears and kept hitting the wall or pulling her ears.

But everyone understood the meaning of her words.

She hoped that Voldemort would leave with his little master. Even if she needed to punish herself to say these words, she still did so.

"Stop talking, Twinkle."

Voldemort rubbed the little guy's head and said, "I just want to meet Mr. Crouch, it's okay."

"I will kill him for you, Master, he always talks bad about you." Little Barty stood up and said angrily.

Lucius looked at Barty Jr. strangely again.

It is estimated that in his eyes, there is something wrong with Little Barty and Twinkle.

"No, little Barty, I think you misunderstood your father."

Voldemort's words made little Barty stunned on the spot, and Lucius also looked at him in surprise.

"I don't understand what you mean, Master." Little Barty said.

"Call me Sir or Dark Lord, little Barty. Calling me Master in front of your father will only make him angrier."

Voldemort didn't explain anything. He patted Barty Jr. on the shoulder again and said, "Look at how thin my most intelligent and brave child is. Winky, you didn't take good care of him."

"The little master doesn't like to eat, he always misses you." Shining said with red eyes.

"Then make us a sumptuous meal, Winky, I think you have the ability." Voldemort said with a smile.

He liked Winky, a loyal house elf who was nothing like Dobby.

"Of course, great Dark Lord, it would be an honor to serve you."

After speaking, Shining puffed up her chest and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Master, how have you been these past few years?" Little Barty's eyes were obviously focused only on Voldemort.

"To be honest, little Barty, I'm going through the same period as you, very unsatisfactory."

Voldemort smiled and said, "But it's all going to be okay, isn't it?"

"Yes, Master, thank you for your explanation..."

"Call me sir, or the Dark Lord. I told you not to make Mr. Crouch unhappy." Voldemort said with a deliberately serious face.

"Okay, Dark Lord, but you really don't have to care about him too much, he hates you and I ask that you allow me to punish him."

After saying this, little Barty said in confusion, "It's best to allow me to kill him."

Lucius's eyes became more and more strange, and he suddenly felt that Draco was quite good.

Well, it's really good.

"Silly boy, you misunderstood your father."

Voldemort rubbed little Barty's short straw-colored hair, "There is no father who doesn't love his children."

"You are my father." Little Barty said immediately.

"Of course you're my child, but that's only in spirit."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand. He didn't want to argue with Barty Jr. about this.

"Come on, let's go to the restaurant and eat while waiting for Mr. Crouch to come back."

Little Barty nodded immediately and took the initiative to guide Voldemort.

Lucius and Old Nott followed Voldemort, and everyone filed out.