Starting Over at Hogwarts

Underground fortress.

Peter Pettigrew had long known his cellmate.

However, when he saw Barty Crouch Jr., he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This was the most loyal Death Eater who had been following Voldemort!

I thought

fortunately.

Barty Crouch Jr. had no idea what was going on out there.

At this time, little Barty was lying on the floor a little bored, looking at the photo of his mother in his hand, which was his spiritual support for living in the underground fortress.

But Peter Pettigrew didn't know all this.

Because according to his thoughts, the entire magical world must know his past.

Just as Barty Crouch Jr.'s eyes turned coldly, Peter Pettigrew knelt down on the spot with snot and tears and confessed everything about himself!

"I didn't do those!"

"I obeyed my master's order and told him the location of the Potter family. I didn't know where his master died. I really didn't know there would be danger there. Please let me go..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Jr.'s eyes changed again.

Even though he regarded his mother as his most important relative, he was still loyal to Voldemort.

The next moment, the man carefully placed the photo of his mother next to him, rushed over and grabbed Peter Pettigrew by the collar: "What did you just say... the Potter family? Who are you talking about? Master... Our master? The mysterious man? Tell me clearly!"

"..."

It seems to be over!

Peter Pettigrew's face immediately became horrified!

However, under the eyes of Barty Crouch Jr. who wanted to kill anyone at any time, Peter Pettigrew could only try to tell the past little by little. He just said that he was a spy of the mysterious man, and he was under the mysterious man's command. The order told him the location of Potter's house...

Barty Crouch Jr. was furious and punched Peter Pettigrew in the face, knocking the murderer of Voldemort to the ground and punching him in the face one after another!

"You bastard…"

"It's all your fault..."

"How dare you do such a thing..."

"..."

Peter Pettigrew covered his face, holding back the pain and shouted loudly: "I know he's not dead yet! He must not be dead yet! I already have a way to resurrect him!"

"any solution?"

Barty Crouch Jr. stopped his fist.

"Resurrection Stone! I just heard the Resurrection Stone!"

Peter Pettigrew immediately told what happened at the basement door: "I saw it just now. The kid named Wesson is going to use the Resurrection Stone to help your father get Mrs. Crouch's soul back!"

"..."

Barty Crouch Jr.'s figure immediately froze in place.

Resurrection Stone…

Can the mother's soul be recovered?

Does this mean that his mother can be brought back to life?

If he could bring his mother back from the dead, then he would no longer have to feel guilty that her mother died in Azkaban for him, and his mother could return to this home!

While Barty Crouch Jr. was thinking wildly, Peter Pettigrew spoke hurriedly next to him: "That is the legendary holy instrument. As long as we get the resurrection stone, we will definitely be able to resurrect the owner. I have already We have an idea, as long as we work together..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Jr.'s expression slowly became complicated.

If he can really get the Resurrection Stone, will he resurrect his master Voldemort, or resurrect his mother who sacrificed for him?

If it were the beginning, Barty Crouch Jr. would definitely choose to resurrect Voldemort; but at this time, Barty Crouch Jr. couldn't help but hesitate...

"Believe me!"

Peter Pettigrew nervously continued to chatter: "As long as we work together, we will be able to get the stone, and we will resurrect the master and return to him!"

Because he did not understand the effectiveness of the Resurrection Stone at all, Peter Pettigrew naively believed that the Resurrection Stone could resurrect Voldemort and make up for whatever mistakes he made...

"Let me think about this."

Barty Crouch Jr. interrupted him and returned to his seat. His eyes slowly fell on the picture of his mother.

The basement door.

Wesson stood beside Old Batty.

It wasn't until Old Batty's mood slowly stabilized that he glanced at Wesson apologetically: "I want to think about it carefully... Also, can the dead really be resurrected?"

"cannot."

Weisen slowly shook his head and continued calmly: "I can only recall the souls of the dead. Except for me, anyone else who uses the Resurrection Stone can only see fake souls..."

"Okay...ok...ok...I know."

Old Barty Crouch's figure became a little stooped.

Because the appearance of the Resurrection Stone caused his emotions to fluctuate too much, at this moment, Old Batty seemed to have exhausted his energy, and his whole person became a little older.

"alright."

Wesson walked up to him and ordered: "Find a time to change the location of those Muggle gadgets buried in the basement, and change the safe route of the basement."

"What's wrong?"

Barty Crouch Sr. slowly turned his head in surprise.

"Because there are always some people with evil intentions who will seek death themselves."

Weisen slowly walked over his body and said in a cold voice: "I hope he knows before he dies that the world is always fair and the debts owed must always be paid back."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. nodded slowly.

He probably already thought about who Wesson was talking about. Those Muggle gadgets hidden in the basement. Anyone who breaks in and touches the mechanism will be blown to pieces by the explosion.

After returning to the first floor.

Barty Crouch Sr. brought a bottle of Peter Pettigrew's Polyjuice Potion and handed it to Wesson. He seemed to mention it unintentionally: "If a person dies, the Polyjuice Potion that can turn him into someone will also be lost." Effectiveness…”

“Make the best use of everything.”

Wesson took the bottle of magic potion and didn't care about his worries at all: "Then use up all the polyjuice potion before he dies. This will not be considered a waste."

"Well said."

Grindelwald stood beside Wesson, still playing with the watch chain in his hand, and continued with a chuckle: "Before a person dies, it is best to squeeze out all his value..."

After finishing speaking, Grindelwald watched Wesson Wright drink the potion, raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh? What do you want to do with his identity? Do you need me to go with you?"

"There is no need."

Wesson's body gradually turned into the appearance of Peter Pettigrew, and his voice gradually became sharper: "I'll find out when I come back. I hope this trip can go smoothly."

late at night.

Wizard Newspaper.

Their newspaper sales have been good recently.

After all, the Daily Prophet itself is the newspaper with the largest circulation, especially in the past two days, it has continuously reported news about the first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald and the third-generation Dark Lord Peter Pettigrew.

The emergence of a jailbroken Dark Lord and a new-generation Dark Lord still makes wizards wary. Many wizarding families are paying attention to the recent news, fearing that when they wake up the next day, their Ministry of Magic will be occupied by two Dark Lords. Captured directly.

Days like this…

It's really scary.

Many wizards have been afraid to go out in the past two days and can only learn about the latest developments of the situation through the Daily Prophet every day. There is no doubt that they have received some panic reports.

Aurors from the Ministry of Magic patrol various wizarding villages in groups.

The latest news is that the Ministry of Magic is preparing to provide Auror protection to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This matter was declined by the school principal Dumbledore. The old wizard said that magic can use its power in the most appropriate place. Hogg Watts is the safest place in the world.

The Wizarding Newspaper office is working overtime now.

Because they had just learned the news that Grindelwald had attacked the Weasley family.

This news may herald the beginning of a war. They must work overtime to type and print tomorrow's newspaper. Many people are waiting for them!

Special correspondent Rita Skeeter is no exception.

The reporter was still diligently writing the report on Grindelwald's attack on the Weasley family, and even polished the writing himself to make Grindelwald in the report look more threatening.

For example, one of the articles was modified to a small extent by her.

[...Before leaving, Grindelwald tempted Ginny Weasley, the youngest daughter of the Weasley family, to work for him. And this smart eight-year-old girl, after the Dark Lord said three sentences, His mind was completely changed by him, and he cried to his parents to join Grindelwald...]

This kind of confusing thing...

Rita Skeeter really does it.

This even made her very satisfied. Compared with a little girl who dared to resist the Dark Lord, it was far less scary than a little girl who was directly brainwashed by the Dark Lord with three words.

As for how the Weasley family will react after reading the newspaper...

This woman, Rita Skeeter, would definitely not care, because she would only consider whether her news reports are eye-catching enough, and this kind of plot is certainly eye-catching enough.

But it seems that's not enough...

Just when Rita Skeeter was thinking hard about whether to add more fuel to the report, a spell blasted open the door of the Wizarding Newspaper Office!

A short and fat figure stood at the door in a cloud of dust. He grinned an evil smile and looked at everyone in the wizard newspaper office: "Good evening, everyone, are you still working overtime at this time?"

"..."

The third generation Dark Lord Peter Pettigrew!

Why did this guy suddenly come to the door of their newspaper office!

Everyone who saw him couldn't help but feel cold all over!

All the employees of the Wizarding News Agency immediately thought of the newspaper they published. Could it be that the newspaper exposed the true face of Peter Pettigrew, making the Dark Lord angry?

"Mr. Peter, what can I do for you?"

The editor-in-chief of the Wizarding Newspaper came out very calmly and asked seriously: "If there is any news that you need help reporting, please feel free to ask. We are a serious media..."

"Yeah?"

Peter Pettigrew's smile grew wider, and he slowly lowered his head, his grin becoming more and more dangerous: "Then can you tell me, where is reporter Rita Skeeter?"