The Alchemist of Harry Potter

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In the quiet night, a piercing explosion suddenly sounded, and a black figure in a cloak appeared out of nowhere. He seemed to be holding something in his arms, strolling down the path, and finally stopped in front of a big house.

Ding dong!

The doorbell was rang.

"What the hell, who's calling the door so late?"

Being woken up in the middle of the night by someone, Crouch was in a very bad mood. The moment the door was twisted open, the shocked expression on Crouch's face completely froze, because he saw a dead person, the other party There was also an ugly baby in his arms, and the baby was pointing a wand at him.

"Soul out of the body!"

A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness.

Crouch, who was hit by the Imperius Curse, restrained the expression on his face, turned to one side as if nothing was wrong, and let the people outside enter the room, as if he was entertaining guests he hadn't seen for a long time.

Peter soon found the unconscious little Barty, who was hidden in a very secret place and covered with a fairly good quality invisibility cloak.

Voldemort raised his wand, awakened the still unconscious man in front of him, and lifted the Imperius Curse on him.

Barty opened his eyes and looked at the strange man in front of him suspiciously. His eyes fell on the father beside him, he was startled, and then his eyes fell on the baby in the man's arms, his mind was in chaos.

"It's me, I'm back."

"Master, you have come to save me, come to save your most loyal servant." A bright smile appeared on Barty's face: "I knew that the master was not dead, it was really great, great."

"Okay, little Barty, sit down."

Voldemort asked old Barty to leave the living room, looked at the faithful servant in front of him, and said hoarsely: "I have not fully recovered my original strength, and now I have a plan, and I need a loyal and reliable servant to help me implement the plan, so that I can Take back the power that belongs to me completely."

"I will." Barty Jr. did not hesitate, "I am willing to take all risks for my master."

"I need you to bring Harry Potter to me." Voldemort said the ultimate purpose of the mission.

"Master, what should I do to bring Harry Potter to you?" Barty Jr. had naturally heard of the name Savior Potter.

"I want you to disguise as old Auror Moody and venture to Hogwarts." Voldemort began to tell of his plans.

"Wormtail caught Bertha Jorkins in Alnia, and we got your news. I also learned a lot from her, old Auror Moody is going to teach at Hogwarts, and he Hogwarts will host the Triwizard Tournament this year." Voldemort's words paused and continued: "I want to make Harry Potter a warrior, you need to monitor and guide Harry Potter during the Triwizard Tournament. T, I need to make sure Harry Potter gets the Triwizard Trophy, and I need you to exchange the trophy for a Portkey so that the first person who catches it can take him to me."

"Cough, sorry master." Wormtail reminded with a light cough, "I have to remind you of something, Harry Potter may be good for his age, but there is a genius named Albert Anderson. Now, it's almost impossible for Harry Potter to get the Triwizard first unless we get rid of that Mudblood first."

It seems that in order to strengthen Voldemort's determination, Peter did not forget to remind: "Albert Anderson has won several world-class championship titles and is known as the most talented wizard of this century. I am sure he will definitely become Hogg Warriors of Watts."

"Albert Anderson?" Voldemort recalled the name slightly.

He remembered that when he was possessed by Quirrell, there seemed to be a student named Albert Anderson who always liked to ask Quirrell about Defense Against the Dark Arts, and finally made Quirrell want to hide when he saw him. open.

"Wormtail, I know you hate that Mudblood." Voldemort sneered at Peter. "He put you in Azkaban, right?"

"Yes, it's him." Peter shrank his neck,

Gritting his teeth, it seemed that it took a lot of effort to get up the courage to say, "But what I said is also true, Albert Anderson may be the biggest obstacle in the whole plan."

"It's not appropriate to let that Mudblood disappear now, especially when he's getting the most attention. There's a lot of attention when he disappears, and Harry Potter is a warrior at Hogwarts again, and Dumbledore is would cast doubt on the whole thing."

To Voldemort, he was a smarter Mudblood. Compared with the chain reaction caused by his disappearance, which led to the risk of early exposure of the plan, Voldemort was more willing to believe in the ability of little Crouch and believed that the other party could handle this matter. , instead of ruining the whole plan because of Wormtail's selfishness.

Of course, even if there is a problem, the plan can still be readjusted, for example, at a critical moment, it is even possible for little Crouch to directly use the door key to bring Harry Potter to his side.

"Master, I will handle this matter." Barty Jr smiled confidently: "I won't let that mudblood affect this great plan."

Yes, in Barty Jr.'s point of view, the truly powerful wizards are all from pure blood, and the mudbloods are at that level, so don't care at all.

When Wormtail mentioned this, it was nothing more than wanting to take this opportunity to avenge himself.

Seeing that Voldemort had made a decision, Peter didn't dare to mention it again, for fear of making the other party unhappy, so he tortured himself with the Cruciatus Curse. However, deep down, Peter still thought Voldemort had made a stupid decision.

Peter admits that he does have selfish intentions, but he has dealt with Albert Anderson better than anyone else.

Is it a lie to win so many world-class titles?

Damn pureblood arrogance.

"We need to get the old Auror Moody first, and we need to prepare the compound potion before that." Voldemort said and looked at Wormtail, who took out a bottle of pre-prepared potion, which they bought from the black market. .

"This bottle of compound potion will probably last for a few days, but we need to buy more potion, but doing so will easily attract some people's attention." Peter kept his voice low, "We'd better be able to boil it ourselves. It can save a lot of trouble.”

"Don't worry about this, my potion level is not bad, it shouldn't be a problem to brew a compound potion." Barty is very confident in his potion.

"I have already purchased some materials, which should allow you to cook the first pot first, but the horns of the bicorn and the skin of the African tree snake are relatively difficult to obtain, so you have to take time to purchase more materials from the black market to make Make sure you have enough combination medicines."

"And then there's Moody, it's a bit difficult, we need him to be alive, not to kill people." Voldemort continued: "Wormtail will help you, but before that, you have to get yourself back to normal for the next time. plan to prepare.”

Over the next few days, Voldemort controlled Crouch to go to the pharmacy to buy common herbs for the compound potion. Peter, disguised as an alien wizard, buys bicorn horns and African tree snake skins on the black market.

The bark of the African tree snake is the main ingredient in the compound potion, and it is a rare potion, making them a prohibited trade item.

After Barty and Peter made all preparations, they quietly came to Moody's house. As a former Auror, Alastor Moody was very vigilant, and it was not easy to subdue him.

Of course, for today, Barty Jr. and Peter were already prepared, and they even used the Illusory Charm on themselves, planning to take the opportunity to sneak attack on each other.

However, plans never keep up with changes.

Little Barty and Peter didn't know that Moody was blinded in one eye and installed a magic eye for it. So, when Peter rang the doorbell, Moody had already seen Peter who cast the Disillusionment Charm on him through the magic eye.

how is this possible!

When Moody saw Peter, he was very surprised. He didn't expect Peter Pettigrew, who should have died, to appear on his doorstep.

Peter's goal was clearly himself.

However, Moody didn't plan to run away, and Peter Pettigrew didn't let himself get scared enough to run away.

He wanted to catch Peter now and figure out what was going on.

What's more, Moody had a great advantage, because Peter didn't know that he had discovered him through the perspective effect of the magic eye.

The doorbell rang for a long time, but Moody never opened the door.

Seeing that there was no response inside, Peter used magic to unlock the door and broke in. He obviously realized that Moody had found him, or was he still sleeping?

The former is more likely.

Moody's might have some alarm, they have to catch him before he escapes or all plans will fail.

As soon as he entered the house, Peter was attacked. Although Moody was old and had some inconveniences in his legs and feet, he still made Peter embarrassed by relying on his rich combat experience.

There was an explosion in the room, and Peter hid behind a wall in embarrassment.

"Damn it, Barty, come and help!" Peter shouted, and they had to subdue Moody before the others arrived.

Of course, Peter called Barty just to distract Moody's attention, and the opponent was an old man who couldn't fight as nimble as before.

Moody was stunned by Peter's shout, and he instinctively told Moody that there might be another enemy around.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Moody was ready to retreat, but Barty Jr. did not give him a chance, and quickly outflanked from another corner, blocking Moody in the room.

"We must subdue Moody as soon as possible," Peter shouted at Barty Jr. "He can't be allowed to escape, he must be stopped."

"Shut up." Barty Jr. waved his wand and blasted the wall, bravely rushed into the room, and used a stun spell to knock down Moody, who was about to Apparate.

"This guy is really tough, he almost let him run away." Peter couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, once Moody was really allowed to run away, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Get back to normal here, the guys from the Ministry of Magic will be here soon." Barty glanced at the trash who could only yell, plucked a few Moody's hair, and added it to the compound potion. He took a sip of the potion and turned into Moody's.

Then, from Moody's body, he took his wooden legs and enchanted eyes and installed them on himself.

"What about this guy?"

While using the Restoration Charm to repair the battle-damaged part of the house, Peter asked Barty what he was going to do with Moody. They had to keep this guy alive.

If Barty Jr wanted to hide from Dumbledore, he had to know about Moody's past and his habits in order to hide from Dumbledore. Plus, he needed to use Moody's hair to make the compound.

In the end, they turned Moody into a mouse and locked him in a magically conjured cage for the time being, waiting to get back to dealing with him after they had dealt with the Ministry of Magic.

After helping to restore the battle marks in the house, Peter left in a hurry.

Barty Jr., according to the original plan, took Moody's wand and caused the dumpster in the yard to explode, flying the garbage everywhere to deal with the incoming Ministry of Magic employees.

In fact, the plan went so well that when the Muggle police arrived, there was even a rubbish bin spraying out.

The expressions on the faces of the Muggle police officers were quite wonderful.

In the end, it was him, or Moody's old friend Arthur, who came to deal with it.

Arthur had to revise the memories of the police officers in order to end the incident and let them go.

"What's going on?" Arthur asked wearily.

"I heard the alarm go off." Moody looked around vigilantly. "I couldn't see him, but I could hear someone breaking into the yard, and he was quietly walking towards the house, but he didn't succeed, probably. I didn't expect the trash can to ambush him, but because there was too much noise, I had to retreat temporarily. I suspect that the other party may be someone who wants to seek revenge from me."

"You'll be fine, at least it's not too bad, I think you'll only be warned by the Ministry of Magic at most." Arthur was relieved after hearing this, although he suspected Moody himself was suspicious, but he also knew that the other party had Quite a few enemies, especially in the current situation, God knows if the dark wizards at the Quidditch World Cup will be overwhelmed and come to trouble Moody.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I would be in trouble."

"I remember you going to serve at Hogwarts today," asked Mr. Weasley.

"Yes, today."

"Well, let's be honest... Defence Against the Dark Arts professor is not very lucky."

"I've only been teaching for a year, doing Dumbledore a favor, and he hasn't found a suitable Defence Against the Dark Arts professor," Moody muttered. "Then I'll be able to retire in peace again."

"I have to go and help you deal with the person who prohibits the abuse of magic office." Arthur reminded before leaving, "If Rita Skeeter comes to interview you, it is best to ignore her, if you can avoid her better."

After Arthur Weasley left, Barty Jr returned to the house to take an inventory of Moody's clothes and the black magic detector.

Finally, Barty Jr found that there was a dark room in Moody's magic box, so he used the Imperius Curse to control Moody, put it in the dark room of the magic box, and then set off for Hogwarts.