The card draw starts in Azkaban

The cafe was very quiet, with a "Closed" sign on the door. When Old Barty Crouch approached the place, he found that there were very few Muggles here.

Someone should have cast a Muggle expulsion spell here. To cast this spell, you need to have inner hostility towards Muggles. Muggles will feel inexplicably uncomfortable and subconsciously avoid the place after approaching the place where this spell is cast.

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Some Muggles don't even feel overtly frightened.

They were not surprised that there were so few people here.

This is what magic does.

Barty Crouch Sr. tightened his grip on the wand.

But something happened that he didn't expect.

In front of him, hanging at the door of the cafe, was a cloth bag.

"Where the wand retracts"

Barty Crouch Sr. looked inside through the door of the cafe and saw a man sitting inside.

His back was turned to Barty Crouch Sr., and he was wearing a hat with the brim lowered so that no one could see through this man's true face.

The wand is at his fingertips.

Old Barty Crouch suspected that this person should be Dowey Jones, but he was not sure. He stood outside the door and carefully thought about the possibility of using magic spells to subdue Dowey Jones. Finally,

He still put away his wand, put it in the bag outside, opened the door and walked in.

He came to the man in black and saw a familiar face.

Seeing this face, even though Old Barty Crouch had expected it, his heart skipped a beat.

"It's you.'

He couldn't help but say.

Bertha Jorkins raised her head and said: "Yes, it's me, Director, welcome to our territory.

"you?

Old Barty Crouch said subconsciously: "Have you recovered your memory? Are you involved with Dowey Jones?"

His tone of surprise changed.

"No.

Someone answered his doubts on his behalf.

No.

Duwei stood up and crawled out from behind the counter with a cup of coffee in his hand.

He didn't use a wand, and he didn't look dangerous. He looked like an office worker in a hurry to get to work.

The clothes he is wearing are also the clothes of the waiters here.

Old Barty felt very uncomfortable.

The smile on his face made Old Barty even more uncomfortable. When he was the director of the Legal Enforcement Department, he had seen too many madmen. Madmen like Du Wei.

What he hates most is crazy people.

Yes, he hates madmen more than Death Eaters. At least Death Eaters still kill people with targets. They hate Muggles and exclude and attack wizards who are not pure-blooded and work for the Dark Lord.

But madmen are different. In the magical world, there are many wizards who are incomprehensible to normal people.

Magic affects people.

People also influence magic.

This is a two-way choice.

Just like the dark wizard who created Azkaban, he is pure evil, meaningless evil. Only such a person can create monsters like Dementors.

He has seen too many people who study black magic and drive themselves crazy from studying it.

Some people have such smiles on their faces.

Dewey Jones is crazy.

Old Batty also thinks it's possible.

Old Barty Crouch's hands kept squeezing and unclenching, and he asked in a deep voice: "This is all your fault? Dewey Jones, do you know where this is?"

Did you come here to threaten me?"

Duwei Jones came over bouncing, which showed that he was in a good mood. The coffee splashed down and spilled on the floor. Old Crouch's eyebrows were pounding.

He subconsciously moved his hand towards the back of his waist.

Du Wei apparated to London in the middle of the night, and took care of the business of one or two international businessmen. He selected a location, pried open the floor tiles, and stuffed explosives. He has not had a break until now, but not only is he not tired, he is

Very happy.

The more you do this, the happier you will be.

Pulling out the chair and sitting next to him, Du Wei said frivolously: "Stop bluffing, Mr. Barty Crouch. Where is this, does it matter?"

No, let me tell you, it doesn't matter at all. Even if this is Azkaban, you can still get your son out of it, right?

'I will not let any Death Eater go, and I will protect the comfort of the magical world to the death.'"

Duwei held his voice and imitated Old Barty Crouch's speech.

Old Barty Crouch's face twitched slightly.

"You have no evidence, and there is no need for you to humiliate me with such things."

He said confidently, without any hint of guilt.

"evidence?'

Duwei lowered his head and did not look at him. He seemed to be staring at the coffee stains on the floor. Bertha Jorkins stretched out her wand and blurred the glass looking outside. Duwei rubbed his feet on the ground.

Rubbing it away, it seemed that he wanted to use his toes to rub off the coffee stains on the ground.

"The magic world never needs evidence when doing things. When you threw Sirius into Azkaban, did you have any evidence?" Duwei said softly.

"Or, when you threw Sirius into Azkaban, did you hold a trial meeting?

Was there even one wizard from the Wizengamot involved in the trial?'

Old Barty Crouch was choked.

He kept squinting his eyes, knowing that this man and Sirius were together.

"That madman, he betrayed James Potter, and he indirectly caused the death of two innocent people. He also killed seventeen people on the street!

He was imprisoned in Azkaban, he deserved it! Even Dumbledore betrayed James for him: Potter gave his testimony. He said with certainty.

"Sixteen.

Du Wei continued to correct him softly, ignoring his subsequent words.

Even just using Legilimency to take a look at the memory.

"Seventeen!'

The other party was also full of momentum. Old Barty Crouch said impassionedly:

"Seventeen!"

"Okay, seventeen.

Du Wei said nonchalantly, and he was no longer insisting on this matter. Old Barty Crouch couldn't figure out for a moment what Du Wei, a lunatic, was planning to do by calling him here. He thought this man was planning to use a small

Barty Crouch threatened him and asked him to do something he didn't want to do.

But who knows, he is involved in the matter of guilt or innocence here.

He felt that Du Wei was really crazy.

He is too childish.

Duwei seemed oblivious to this matter. He clasped the coffee table in front of him and said, "Then let's talk about something else, Mr. Barty Crouch.

Needless to say about Sirius, let’s talk about you.

You used the Amnesia Curse unscrupulously and caused permanent brain damage to one of your colleagues. What would you do if you were to judge him?

You would throw him into Azkaban, right, but now, why, this person who should be in Azkaban is still standing here! And the victim has become an unwelcome Bertha!

Why!"

Du Wei slammed his fists on the table and stood up angrily.

As the picture shows, Barty Crouch Sr. instantly looked up at Bertha Jorkins and found that Bertha Jorkins was also looking at him. This submissive woman showed her fangs for the first time.

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Nervously and excitedly, she raised her wand and pointed it at the former director. She felt that her head was extremely painful, making her eyesight turn black and she wanted to vomit.

"Are you going to avenge her?"

Old Barty Crouch asked. He turned his face and did not bother to look at Bertha Jorkins. He was looking at Duwei.

The most dangerous person here is not Jorkins.

Even if she holds a wand and points it at herself, she is still harmless.

The really scary person here is Du Wei.

Also, how did he know about this?

Du Wei knew so many things that he was a little frightened. He urgently wanted to know what channels Du Wei had. Was it Bertha Jorkins who was the informant?

No, Bertha Jorkins doesn't have that ability.

If it is really Bertha Jorkins, how many Bertha Jorkins are there in the entire Ministry of Magic?

He stared at Du Wei, not sure what Du Wei planned to do.

"No, this is not revenge. Don't say it so harshly."

Du Wei still lowered his head and whispered softly, as if it was not him who had just exploded.

He said, "I am upholding the dignity of the law.

"ha!'

Barty Crouch Sr. laughed loudly, and what happened next happened so fast that Bertha Jorkins didn't even realize what happened.

Old Barty: Crouch pounced on Duwei, Bertha cast a magic spell on Old Barty. Crouch, who was well prepared, used some kind of magic prop on Old Barty Crouch to block.

After turning on her magic spell, when the person jumped up, Barty Crouch Sr. pulled out another wand.

This is an extremely ancient wand. It was the wand of a Death Eater who belonged to him when he was the Director of the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic.

What is reported is a loss.

He picked up the wand, but Duwei didn't move. Barty Crouch Sr. felt the wand in his hand, like a live snake, biting his hand.

He didn't even recite the incantation.

Old Batty had no idea how he did it.

The wand forced him to let go, and his wand flew over and landed in Duwei's hand.

Du Wei kicked Old Barty hard in the stomach, sending him flying and falling to the ground. He didn't know how many tables he had brought with him.

He fell to the ground and vomited.

Seeing this, Du Wei picked up the wand, pointed it at Old Barty Crouch and said: "Resistance failed!"

Old Barty Crouch looked at Duwei.

He raised his head with difficulty and almost fainted.

He looked at Du Wei, and Du Wei looked at him.

Bertha Jorkins had a severe headache and had to kneel on the ground, covering her head and began to vomit.

Duwei said "swoon" to put Bertha Jorkins to sleep.

"Mr. Barty Crouch, your chance has disappeared.'

Old Barty Crouch wanted to speak, but he didn't expect that Duwei broke the wand and rushed over.

One punch.

One punch.

Another punch!

Old Barty Crouch never thought that the madman in front of him would be so crazy. He wanted to resist, but he was no match for Du Wei. Du Wei rode on him, punching and kicking him. Soon, Old Barty

Crouch was beaten until his face was covered in blood.

He fainted.

Duwei stood up from him and pulled out his wand.

"I'll give you a chance to choose. Either live or be beaten to death by me. Your son will also be exposed in front of the Ministry of Magic. At that time, your sacrifice, your wife's sacrifice, and all the preliminary preparations will be gone.

Make a fantasy.

Either cooperate with me.

Or, I will destroy the future of the Crouch family. From now on, all the Crouch family will be extinct, and the entire family will become synonymous with disgust.

You know, I can do these things."

Duwei smiled and said to Old Barty. Old Barty Crouch fainted and was forcefully awakened again and given a potion. He groaned in pain, curled up on the ground and vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Bleeding from the mouth.

"What do you want me to do."

he groaned.

"How?"

Du Wei grinned and said with a smile: "What should I tell you to do?

Very simple, first, step one.’

He came to him with a stool, and smashed the stool on Old Barty, causing Old Barty to curl up again. "Apologise, for your evil behavior, to Ms. Bertha Jorkins, apologize!"

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