Starting Over at Hogwarts

"Peter Pettigrew?"

Barty Crouch Sr. shook his head quickly.

Old Barty Crouch still knew nothing about these situations. He was still recalling the past: "That man... was killed by Sirius seven or eight years ago, so he also received the Knight Order of Merlin. First Class Medal…”

The explosion of the duel between Peter Pettigrew and Sirius Black was personally handled by Barty Crouch Sr. This incident left a deep impression on him.

A person defined by death…

How could he be the third generation Dark Lord?

"etc…"

Barty Crouch Sr. immediately remembered the Polyjuice Potion ingredients that Wesson Wright asked him to send to Hogwarts on the first day of school, and the fact that Hogwarts closed the school immediately after the first night of school.

It must be Wesen Wright's fault!

This brat got into big trouble the night he entered Hogwarts!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Hogwarts to be closed for a season for no apparent reason! The only problem is, Polyjuice Potion can only pretend to be a living person, which means Peter Pettigrew is indeed alive...

"do you remember?"

Wesson Wright rested his head on the backrest leisurely and recalled the past with a smile: "The mouse I wanted to get from the Weasley family... That mouse was Peter Pettigrew, and he has always been alive..."

"An illegal animagus!"

Old Barty Crouch's expression immediately changed, and he said in disbelief: "Peter Pettigrew... is an illegal Animagus who can transform into animals... he didn't die in the explosion at all. inside!"

"yes."

Wesen Wright nodded and softly praised Peter Pettigrew: "And from that day on, Mr. Peter's life has been very exciting...it will become more and more exciting soon."

"But, if I remember correctly..."

Old Barty Crouch recalled the story of that day and couldn't help but said: "That day, you seemed to have pulled some hairs from its body, and asked me to send you some ingredients for polyjuice potion that night. "

When he said this, Barty Crouch Sr. immediately firmed up his thoughts and continued to ask: "Do you know why Peter Pettigrew is still alive? What have you done with his identity during this time?"

"It seems like there are a lot, I can't even count them."

Weissen Wright glanced at Old Barty Crouch, rubbed his forehead and continued: "There will be more in the future, you don't need to worry about this, we are just borrowing his identity temporarily, because we It is impossible for the two identities to take the initiative to deal with Voldemort. Only the identity of Peter Pettigrew is the most suitable..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. didn't know what to say.

This kid must have helped Peter Pettigrew become the third generation Dark Lord, right?

Wesson Wright seems to be able to understand the thoughts of Barty Crouch Sr., and has no intention of denying his thoughts: "I am just a student at Hogwarts, and I cannot be exposed to arouse Dumbledore's vigilance.

So now I have created a terrifying and powerful third-generation Dark Lord, and use this identity to deal with the second-generation Dark Lord Voldemort. Is this reasonable? "

"..."

Old Barty Crouch thought for a while, nodded slowly, and then asked: "Is Peter Pettigrew an innocent wizard, or a..."

"How many innocent people do you think there were in the wizarding world back then?"

Wesson Wright looked into Barty Crouch Sr.'s eyes, suddenly asked him a question, and added an answer: "Peter Pettigrew is a spy loyal to Voldemort and has been secretly planning Voldemort's return. "

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. immediately felt relieved.

Anyone who attempts to resurrect Voldemort must be his enemy.

Old Barty Crouch even offered his own opinion: "Is there anything I can do now? For example, confirm that he is the third generation Dark Lord. If he is still useful, it is too early to reveal his identity. Already…”

"Um."

Wesson Wright seemed to have thought of something and said casually: "It may not be long before Dumbledore will ask you about the Sirius Black explosion, and maybe you can tell him a false news.

After you quickly handled the explosions of Peter Pettigrew and Sirius Black, when you went to the scene many times to investigate the situation, you encountered a short and fat dark wizard sneak attack, but at that time you thought it was just a disguised attempt. Revenge against your Death Eaters. "

"..."

This kind of thing is a trivial matter at best.

It can only be the icing on the cake for Peter Pettigrew, the third generation Dark Lord.

Barty Crouch Sr. rubbed his scalp, feeling a little numb, and finally changed the subject: "Do we really not need to go to Godric's Hollow on Christmas Day?"

"unnecessary."

Weissen Wright looked at the scenery outside the window and said softly: "In the future, you only need to tell everyone that you will focus all your energy on one thing, and work hard to train me to become an arrogant person who can fight against dark wizards. Luo."

While saying this, Wesson Wright explained: "My strength will grow faster and faster, and I need to find a suitable reason for the strength that grows too fast..."

"I see."

Old Barty Crouch nodded slowly and agreed.

"Do not worry."

Wesson Wright stared at Barty Crouch Sr. sitting in the driver's seat and said calmly: "If we want Mr. Barty Jr. to completely give up his worship of Voldemort, what we have to do is to defeat everything Voldemort has. Whether it's his magic, his body, his soul, including his thoughts."

Weissen Wright looked at Barty Crouch Sr., who was a little unmoved in the driver's seat, and slowly leaned forward, but there was a curse-like sound in his childish voice. Bewitch.

"If one day..."

"Mr. Barty Jr. knows one thing..."

"The Dark Lord I have been following is just a chess piece in his father's hands... Mr. Crouch, do you think Mr. Barty Jr. will still worship him?"

"…I have no idea."

Barty Crouch Sr.'s palms tightened around the steering wheel.

This kind of thing…

No wizard would dare to think about it.

Old Barty Crouch was no exception. He could only slowly and forcefully turn his head to look at Wesson Wright: "Do you think we can do this?"

"This definitely requires sufficient strength first."

Weissen Wright's body retreated into the back seat, and his expression gradually became indifferent: "During the Christmas vacation, I will personally try to challenge the first generation Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald."

"Are you crazy!"

Old Barty Crouch immediately became nervous: "You are only eleven years old, you are already powerful enough, and that is Grindelwald. Legend has it that wizards throughout Europe will tremble under his wand in fear!"

"Okay, let me put it another way."

Weissen Wright slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again, and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Peter Pettigrew will challenge the first generation Dark Lord Grindelwald and prove that he has the power to become the Dark Lord." The power of the third generation Dark Lord..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. didn't know what to say.

This little guy, Wesson Wright, really went to great lengths to throw dirty water on Peter Pettigrew!

This matter was not a whim of Weisen.

During this period, Wesson Wright not only wanted to test his own strength and obtain Grindelwald's related mission rewards, but also wanted Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard, to recognize one thing...

Peter Pettigrew…

As the third generation Dark Lord…

He will never be caught so easily!

"Godric's Hollow must be a front..."

Wesson Wright glanced at the invitation sent by Dumbledore, and a ball of flame flew out of his palm, turning the invitation directly into a ball of ashes: "The real danger must be in Hogwarts, but But I have to go to Hogwarts on Christmas Day as Peter Pettigrew..."

"This is dangerous."

"So I will test my strength first."

Wesson Wright spoke calmly about his plan, a Christmas plan that could confront Dumbledore: "I will challenge Grindelwald as Peter Pettigrew. If I can win, I will take this The first Dark Lord was thrown into Godric's Hollow in retaliation for Dumbledore..."

Wesson Wright glanced at Old Barty Crouch who was sitting in the driver's seat, and continued softly: "When Dumbledore is attracted by Grindelwald, I will take this opportunity to go to Hogwart." I caused some trouble, but at that time Dumbledore had no chance to stop me..."

Weissen Wright slowly clenched his fists, letting a ball of ashes blacken his palms. A touch of confidence and perseverance appeared in his eyes: "I will make our principal aware of a problem." , how cunning the third generation Dark Lord Peter Pettigrew is, it is definitely not easy to be plotted by him..."

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. shook his head speechlessly.

If it weren't for this little guy, Wesson Wright, who was coldly talking about his plan while directly throwing all the blame on Peter Pettigrew, this look would be quite impressive...

Why…

Why is this guy so skilled at taking the blame?

"What if... you fail?"

Barty Crouch Sr. offered another possibility.

Wesen Wright didn't care about this kind of thing at all. He spread his palms and said softly: "Then from now on, the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald will reappear in the world, and Peter Pettigrew is just his lackey... "

"..."

Barty Crouch Sr. simply didn't know what he could say.

Wesen glanced at the helpless old Barty Crouch, smiled and slowly shook his head. A powerful tide of magic slowly gathered in Wesen's palm, and then dissipated into the invisible.

"Believe me, I won't lose."