Chapter 596 Conflict with the search team, useless threats and intimidation (1/2)

Chapter 596 Conflict with the search team, useless threats and intimidation

There was no knock on the door, the box door was opened directly.

One Death Eater walked in swaggeringly, while the other two remained in the corridor with expressionless faces.

Neville wanted to say something, but when he saw who it was, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.

If they were other Death Eaters, they might not do anything to them. After all, they were cooperating with the Ministry of Magic when they came to school, but this guy had no scruples and could torture them to death in minutes if he got upset.

"They are all acquaintances!" Barty Crouch Jr. glanced at several people, "Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Ginny Weasley, all Harry Potter good friend.

Who is this? New to them? Half-blood or mudblood? "

"It's really rude." Aaron curled his lips.

"Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with them." Klea took Aaron's arm, "I am his fiancée, the second daughter of the Darwin family.

I'm not half-blood or Muggle-born. If you don't believe it, you can investigate, as long as you can afford the consequences. "

"From the Darwin family?"

Little Barty narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away.

He helped the Dark Lord look up a lot of information, and he also had some understanding of this little-known wizard family. Unlike Aaron Gaius, who had been expelled from the family, if he really offended this young lady, it would probably shake the Dark Lord's rule.

"Is your injury healed?" Aaron joked, "The treatment level at St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic is really good. It only took one year to completely heal."

"Haha! Thanks to you, I still have some scars on my body that will never heal." Barty Crouch Jr. licked his lips with a smile, but there was a hint of cold murderous intent in his voice. .

“It’s my fault, I was more merciful at the time.

You should just use the Death Curse, so you won't be troubled. "

"That's such a pity!" Barty Crouch Jr. looked proud. "The master has already won. Even if you want to kill me, you have no chance."

"There will be more in the future."

"Don't wait until later!" Little Barty put away his wand and raised his arms, "Right now, I will stand here and not resist.

Kill me, kill me, kill me with the killing curse, do you dare?

Don't you dare. Once you take action, the contract between you and the master will take effect immediately. I guarantee that the master will entertain you well. "

"Puch!"

Klea couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't this the first time you have been provoked like this since you were a child? Can you bear it?"

"There's no need. Just think of it as watching a clown's performance."

Little Barty's face twitched slightly, he turned around and took a few wanted posters from the other two Death Eaters and slapped them on the table, "Harry Potter, the murderer of Dumbledore has a reward of ten thousand Galleons.

If anyone has information about him but does not report it in time, they will be sent to Azkaban. "

"You..." Ginny glared at him angrily, already holding the end of the wand with one hand.

"What's wrong with me?" Little Barty pretended to be innocent and pursed his lips, "This was issued by the Ministry of Magic. I just acted according to the rules, and it was reasonable and legal."

"Don't tell me, you came here specifically to provoke me?" Aaron asked speechlessly, "It's really boring."

"That's just one aspect. I came here mainly to see who is on this train, who is missing, and to say hello to you.

You'd better stay at Hogwarts and I'll keep an eye on you. "

Aaron rolled his eyes and complained silently in his heart.

It seems that you can keep an eye on me. Do you have that ability?

"I'm curious, how did Voldemort arrange for you? You shouldn't need to do something like checking the train, right?"

"No, call the master's name." Little Barty quickly pulled out his wand and pointed it at Aaron.

"Do you want to take action? I'll give you this chance."

"Ha!" Little Barty sneered and put away the wand, and the scowl on his face gradually faded, "I won't be fooled. If I do it, you will have a reason to fight back."

"It's good to know." Aaron didn't take it seriously. "I really don't want to break that fragile balance now, but it doesn't mean that a defeated general like you can stand on top of me."

"You won't be proud for long.

After the Dark Lord killed Harry Potter, it will be your turn. As for you..." Little Barty looked at the three Nevilles, "The master is kind and has enough patience with pure bloods.

As long as you obey, you will not be in any danger. "

The three of them were silent. Although they wanted to stand up and resist immediately, they finally suppressed the urge to take action.

This is not giving in, nor is it being conscientious, it is just a form of forbearance!

"Tch!" Little Barty curled his lips disdainfully, "Are you curious about my position?

I don't have any position, I just command all the arrest teams. "

"Oh!" Aaron suddenly realized, and there was more pity in his eyes, "Let's release it! You are resurrecting Voldemort after all..."

"Don't say the master's name." Little Barty snapped, as if calling him by his first name would insult Voldemort.

"Okay, okay, Mysterious Man, let's go!" Aaron said, "You are the main contributor to resurrecting Mysterious Man, and he just transferred you away from the center of power."

"This method of sowing discord is really low-level, too low-level.

My master originally wanted me to be the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, because my damn father was once the boss of this department, and he believed that I could manage the largest agency under the Ministry of Magic.

But I refused, and it was Yaxley's turn.

Rather than working in the Ministry of Magic, I would rather help my master eliminate unstable factors in the outside world, such as Muggle-born wizards.

By the way, I remember your little girlfriend seems to be..."

Aaron's eyes turned cold, "Abe."

Hearing the master's voice, Abe immediately understood and jumped from Klea's arms to the table.

The crimson dragon flames surged into his throat, facing little Barty's face.

"Hey, wait, wait." Little Barty's face changed slightly, and he stepped back nervously, "Calm down, I just...

grass! There are many obstacles! "

boom!

There was an explosion, and a figure hit the wall of the carriage heavily.

Many students heard the commotion and cautiously stuck their heads out of the box. At least dozens of pairs of curious eyes looked this way.

"You...how dare you?" One Death Eater pulled out his wand and pointed at Aaron in astonishment, while the other hurriedly helped little Barty up.

"Put your wand down."

Little Barty wiped the nosebleed from his face.

The barrier spell was cast hastily. Although it blocked the flames, the powerful impact still slightly injured him.

"But..."

"I said, let it go.

If you give him a reason to take action, none of the three of us will be able to leave this train alive. "Little Barty warned coldly, but his eyes were shining with excitement, "It seems that mudblood is indeed of great significance to you! "

"Go on!" Aaron said calmly, "Teach them a profound lesson."

Abe was stunned for a moment, then revealed his fangs and sharp claws.

The next moment, a white shadow roared towards the door.

"Armor for protection!" Little Barty immediately made himself a protective spell.

"Collapse!" A Death Eater fought back, hitting Abe's claws with a stun spell just as he was about to hit him.

But this had no effect. Abe only took a few steps back and stopped, but the pain in his body also made him feel angry for a long time.

"Quickly imprison him!" Another Death Eater's curse followed, and a hemp rope flew out of the wand, tying up Abe.

"Haha! I caught it."

"Really?" Aaron raised his eyebrows and uttered obscure syllables.

Abe's ears twitched slightly, and excitement flashed across his cute and harmless face.

Then white wings sprouted from Abe's ribs, its size expanded several times, and the rope that imprisoned it broke inch by inch.

Before the Death Eater could recover from his excitement, he saw a beast about as tall as him staring at him.

Uh-huh!

White light flashed, a whistling sound rang in his ears, and a dragon claw struck him hard on the chest.

Blood spattered and spider web-like cracks appeared on the walls of the carriage. The Death Eater only had time to scream before losing consciousness and falling to the ground.

"What the hell is this?" Another Death Eater was horrified and immediately raised his wand to cast the curse.

Not to be outdone, Abe opened his mouth and spit out a stream of red dragon flames.

The scorching flames collided with the light red magic power, severely suppressing it. The terrifying temperature made the Death Eaters retreat step by step, making miserable screams.

"What a waste."

Little Barty snorted coldly, and then cast a magic spell to change the trajectory of the dragon flame.

He was very dissatisfied with the performance of his two men. Although he couldn't defeat the dragon, he wouldn't be defeated so quickly and didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The dragon flame tilted upward under the influence of the spell, avoiding the Death Eater's head, and opened a large hole in the roof of the carriage.

"hiss!"

Many students gasped, absorbing a lot of the cool breeze that entered the train.

What did they see? A cute pet turned into a one-meter-long white dragon and seriously injured a Death Eater.

It was unbelievable, almost like a dream, but I felt inexplicably excited, especially the first-year students who looked at Abe with a hint of reverence and quietly asked the senior students for information about Abe.

Anyone would feel uncomfortable being searched by Death Eaters on the first day of school, but the situation in the wizarding world forced them to surrender. Now that someone is taking the lead in resisting, it is really satisfying.

"Abe, there is one left." Aaron reminded.

Abe turned to look at Barty Crouch Jr. and roared violently at him.

"Stop, I'm not here to fight with you." Little Barty trembled and said inwardly, "Don't forget, according to the contract, you can't attack me."

"So this is how you dare to provoke me?" Aaron looked at him contemptuously, "I can't do anything to you, but Abe is not me, and it is not bound by the contract."

"I know, but this..."

“You don’t play according to common sense, do you?

You provoked it first, and there is always a price to pay for repeatedly jumping around the edge of the rules.

I'm already generous enough, but why...why do you want to test my bottom line?

You should be lucky that you are on a train, and even more lucky that there are so many people on the train, otherwise it will burn you to the bone. "

Little Barty was furious, but there was a dragon staring at him and he didn't dare to get angry.

"Haha! I got carried away, I can't beat your pet." Little Barty said with a forced smile, and then changed the subject, "But like you said, we can't fight here.

And it doesn't apparate, and there's nothing we can do to stop it if we want to leave it. "

"Get out!" Aaron said impatiently, "Don't be an eyesore to me."

Little Barty winked at the Death Eater on the side and motioned for him to help the seriously injured and unconscious man up.

"Tsk! The injury is really serious! I'll probably have to stay in the hospital for half a month.

But it's worth it, at least I figured out your weakness, that mud..." Little Barty said, meeting Aaron's cold gaze, and immediately changed his mind, "That Muggle-born Miss Granger You will receive my undivided attention, I assure you. "

Aaron was silent, clenching his fists and slowly unclenching them.

"I knew this day would come, so I got her an amulet in advance."

"Very prescient, but her parents..." Little Barty patted his forehead and said with some regret: "I almost forgot that I took someone to find them.

But you seemed to have expected that I would return without success. "

Hearing this, Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for his previous decision.

Jeans arranged all his bodyguards to protect Hermione's parents, a team that would be able to escape even if the Dark Lord himself took action.

"Mr. Gaius, you gave her the best protection.

But she's so stupid, there's really nothing we can do about her if she's on this train, but she's not here.

I caught her quickly and it didn't matter if I let her go once because she was bound to make the mistake a second time. "Little Barty said confidently, "That's how Gryffindor is, isn't it?

When the time comes, I will be waiting for you next to the master, waiting for your begging. When I think of such a scene in the future, I am so excited that I can't sleep. "

After the words fell, Neville, Ginny, and Luna in the carriage looked at Aaron worriedly.

The three of them were not directly related to this matter, but they could also feel a strong threat from Barty's words, and for some reason, they all felt that the probability of this happening was very high.

"boring."

Klea rolled her eyes and turned to look at the scenery outside the window, as if she wasn't worried at all.

She knew Aaron too well, and he would never relax under Hermione's protection. Threats and intimidation were simply a joke.

Moreover, little Barty actually dared to threaten him like this in front of him. Not only would this put him on Aaron's death list in advance, it would also make him increase his protection of Hermione.

How stupid do you have to be to do this? Could it be that your IQ has dropped after following the Dark Lord?

"Are you done?" Aaron asked nonchalantly.

"It's over, it's over."

"Then get out!"

"You..." Little Barty wanted to say a few harsh words, but Aaron's deathly gaze made him tremble in his heart, "I wish you an unforgettable school year."