The Trinity of Harry Potter

Last year, Crouch Jr. relied on Voldemort's power from the Dark Mark to escape the Imperius Curse.

He immediately wanted to welcome his master back, but Voldemort asked him to move as covertly as possible and never make a big fuss.

This put little Crouch in a difficult position. He didn't have a wand in his hand, and he couldn't even defeat the house elf Winky.

But soon, Voldemort and Wormtail returned to England.

It is too easy to cause problems when killing and controlling old Crouch. After all, he is also an old man who has walked through blood and fire, and his combat effectiveness and resistance to the Imperius Curse are very strong.

So they chose to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

When Crouch Sr. was not at home, they sneaked into the Crouch mansion without anyone noticing, knocked out Winky, and rescued Crouch Jr.

After Crouch Jr. escaped, Crouch Sr. kept silent as expected and just took Winky along to search silently.

At this time, Voldemort sent Wormtail to prepare a substitute - Ludo Bagman.

This unlucky man was selected by Voldemort, controlled by the Imperius Curse, and drank polyjuice potion to transform into Crouch Jr.

Crouch Jr. also drank Polyjuice Potion and transformed into Ludo. One of the two of them broke into Hogwarts, and the other became a moving target and went abroad to attract the attention of Crouch Senior and lure him there.

Hunt.

After discovering the clues about his fake son, Crouch Lao did not dare to delay, so he resigned and took Twinkle abroad with him, clinging to him and pursuing him all the way.

Ludo gave full play to his advantages as a professional Quidditch player, running around on a broomstick, and occasionally apparating away, leaving Old Crouch behind.

Running back and forth like this, Old Crouch slept in the open for nearly a year, almost leaving Old Bones in a foreign country.

In the end, the Imperius Curse on Ludo gradually wore off, and Old Crouch finally caught him with a confused face.

After discovering that he had been tricked, Crouch Sr. immediately returned to England with Ludo.

At this time, Voldemort has been resurrected, and Crouch's crazy performance has been watched by hundreds of little wizards.

Old Crouch was captured without hesitation, and was calmly disarmed by the Aurors and brought to Scrimgeour.

"That's the whole story. I have nothing to hide." Old Crouch calmly recounted what happened over the past year.

Scrimgeour nodded, with a hint of helplessness on his lion-like face.

Crouch Sr. was obsessed with work, but neglected to discipline his son. In the end, he was completely driven out of the center of power because of his son.

"Mr. Crouch, I personally respect you very much." Scrimgeour untied the restraints on his hands, "but you did violate the laws of the Ministry of Magic and must be punished."

"I know the laws of the Ministry of Magic very well. I should go to Azkaban."

"No, no, there is no more Azkaban." Scrimgeour pondered for a while, "I think house arrest is an appropriate punishment."

Old Crouch frowned. He also knew that Azkaban had been blown up, but it would be easy to build another prison.

In the law, house arrest is a light punishment second only to a fine. No matter what his behavior is, he should spend ten years in prison.

"I can't understand." Old Crouch said directly.

"Dumbledore needs a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. This person must be very powerful, and at the same time..." Scrimgeour stared at Old Crouch closely, "he hates Voldemort deeply."

"I'm not the only one like this."

"They will continue to fight the Death Eaters on the battlefield, and your age is no longer suitable for direct combat. On the contrary, the experience accumulated as you grow older is more valuable."

Old Crouch thought for a while and then said: "I have a condition."

"What?"

"If I have the chance, I want to catch my son with my own hands." Old Crouch said, "His mother gave her own life in exchange for his life. Although he is still stubborn, I must respect his mother's last wish.

, to save his life.”

Crouch Sr. thought he would be rejected and thrown into jail.

But after Dumbledore arrived, things were settled easily.

With complicated emotions, the father of the Death Eaters, Barty Crouch Sr., became the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Did I explain it clearly enough?"

Harry nodded, and Sirius, who had been notified by Dumbledore, also appeared in his bedroom without anyone noticing, and listened to Old Crouch's explanation with him.

"We don't have much time, so we must adopt unconventional teaching methods." Old Crouch pulled out his wand and stood opposite Harry, "You stand by the bed, Mr. Harry."

"Why…"

"Legilimency!"

Sirius looked at the two of them nervously, and the next second Harry fell on his back on the bed.

It felt like someone had hit the ear with a red-hot iron and stirred it twice.

He was chased by Aunt Maggie's bulldog and hid in a tree, locked in a small dark room, and was used as a sandbag by Dudley...

The painful childhood in this house came back to him, and Harry squirmed like a fish out of water.

"Enough!" shouted Sirius.

Old Crouch glanced at him indifferently, still mumbling something.

"I said enough!" Sirius pulled out his wand, but Crouch waited for a while and saw that Harry was indeed unable to resist, then he stopped chanting the curse.

Harry was knocked down by pain, and it took him a long time to stand up with the help of Sirius.

I touched my mouth and nose, and there was no bleeding.

"I am using Legilimency with all my strength. Voldemort will only be stronger than me. Do you understand?" Old Crouch said coldly, "He will not show mercy to anyone. I must be equally ruthless to you, otherwise

Your thoughts and feelings will be watched by him at will!"

"Feel the pain and resist with all your strength! Then remember the feeling of resisting, and it's best to succeed every time."

"After you have a certain ability to protect yourself, we will learn the theory and remediate the basics."

Sirius glared at Old Crouch with a look that could be said to be resentful, and Harry patted him on the shoulder to ask him to step back and stand firm again.

"Please begin."

"Legilimency!"

Harry fell to his knees this time. Old Crouch was a little disappointed. He felt that the boy-who-lived was nothing special and that his expectations for him were too high.

Harry, who was kneeling on the ground, gradually tightened his grip on the wand and subconsciously cast the disarming spell on Crouch.

Crouch dodged the spell and felt a little surprised.

It's only the second time. Is this child's will too strong?

Harry coughed twice and stood up again under Sirius' worried eyes.

"Come again!"

"You did a good job, I think you need to rest." Old Crouch couldn't help but say.

"This pain is much easier than Kano's training. I don't want to watch other people fight hard anymore, at least don't hold them back." Harry raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty, "Come on, try your best without causing permanent damage to me.

…”

"Legilimency!"