Chapter 613 Old Batty's original intention, friend
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The old Batty once pursued high positions and longed for power.
But now, he knows what kind of mistake he made in the past.
That time, he was so eager to stabilize his position that he sent him to Azkaban without even giving little Barty time to defend himself.
But his heart was not hard enough to bear his wife's pleading, so he replaced Barty Jr. with his seriously ill wife.
The result of this is the condemnation of his childbearing by the outside world and the resentment of Barty Jr.
Even if he used the Imperius Curse to control people at home for more than ten years, he still couldn't restore his power.
After John told him that Barty Jr. was not involved in the Longbottom incident, he realized that he was wrong.
After taking the coveted position, he continued to let work paralyze him.
Best Minister for Magic of the decade.
Best Minister for Magic in 20 years.
Best Minister for Magic in 50 years.
Best Minister for Magic in 100 years.
He keeps making progress, but the relationship with his son is also constantly estranged.
"I'm lucky," Batty Sr. said, looking at Pierce, "I have a great partner."
The Silver Hand changed everything, changed Barty Sr.'s thinking about power.
He will run for election.
But for Barty Jr., he really wanted to make up for it.
As for the werewolf equalization bill, it was more like a reward for the werewolves.
Leaving the Ministry of Magic, Barty Sr. returned to the empty Crouch House.
There used to be a lively family of three here, but now I am the only one left.
Staring at the Medal of Merlin First Class, Old Barty leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply.
"very tired?"
John's voice sounded, and old Batty looked over.
John shrugged, "I hope you don't mind my coming here without permission."
"No," Barty Sr. said with a smile, "I'm happy."
"It looks like you regard me as a friend."
Cooperation is mutual respect, only friends will visit unexpectedly.
John was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Old Barty, you have changed."
The old Batty used to panic because John took off his mask, and he would also warn John because of public opinion.
But Barty Sr. seems to be different now.
"If you want to be friends, I don't mind." John came to Old Barty's sofa and sat down.
Looking around, he said curiously, "This is not much different from the last time I came here."
"You might be able to get Winky back to work."
Winky is a house-elf who was expelled by old Barty, but is now working at Hogwarts.
"Your suggestion is good," Old Batty nodded and said, "Give me a chance, and I'll get Shiny back."
"Hogwarts never restricts you, which is much more free than when I was in school." Old Barty said.
John said casually: "When you were in school, there wasn't a guy without a nose."
"But I have a question to confirm with you," John rubbed the ring and asked, "Are you going to participate in the election?"
Old Barty paused, got up and walked to John and held out his hand, "I think I will."
John took his hand and said easily, "Then I know what to do."
"John," Barty Sr. asked, "are we friends?"
"Maybe," John said casually, getting up and straightening his clothes, "it depends on what you think."
"I hope so." Barty Sr. said earnestly.
"Then we can go to a tavern some other day," John said with a chuckle, "That's more like friends."
"It will be like this."
Old Batty smiled.
"John," he called to John again as he was about to walk out the door, and this time he said, "We're friends."
John was taken aback for a moment, nodded and left.
Old Batty was alone at Crouch's house, looking at the dim candlelight, he muttered to himself, "I can find a tavern after the election is over."
Shaking his head, he had to get back to work.
...
"It's extremely cold at high places."
John walked out of the Crouch house, stretching his hand across the front.
Traces of gold opened a passage to Hogwarts.
He walked inside and turned to see Malfoy who was startled.
"How did you do it?" Malfoy came over with bright eyes after he realized it.
John snapped his fingers, and the passage disappeared.
"Magic, of course." He glanced at Malfoy, who was not sleeping in the lounge, "Are you alone?"
"Of course not," Malfoy looked around, and whispered, "I'm with Atuo, and I think Daphne is weird lately."
"Just because she didn't hang on to you?"
"She didn't even hang on to me."
The words fall.
John looked at Malfoy with indescribable eyes, "Don't you think this is a good thing?"
"It's a good thing," Malfoy said coyly, "but it's not in line with common sense. Even if I hold Atuo's hand in front of Daphne, I still haven't been hanged."
"I advise you not to test her bottom line." John was speechless, this guy was really itchy.
Malfoy said seriously: "I think she's really sad this time, John."
sad?
Means about the Chef at Chelsea Muggle Restaurant over the Christmas holidays?
John thought for a while and said, "You think I'm going to send someone to take that chef..."
"Of course not, although that's a good idea," Malfoy said after thinking for a while, "Maybe she feels she can't help you."
"I never thought she was a liability, Draco."
"But she would think so."
Malfoy said with rare seriousness: "You are perfect, John."
"Your perfection makes people not find the meaning of being by your side."
Malfoy said, "We all want to do something for you so that we can stand by your side in a fair way."
John didn't know that the friends around him actually had such pressure.
His kindness to his friends is never based on a certain purpose.
However, he gave Malfoy a strange look and asked, "That doesn't seem like something you can say."
Malfoy, who is heartless, can take this into consideration?
Malfoy was furious, what is it called unlike!
"Oh, Furong told me to tell you."
Yes, it's not like that.
In today's class, Malfoy was still dying in front of Daphne.
When John heard that it was Fleur, he was not surprised.
Originally, Furong was the biggest girl in Qunxing Club, and she has always assumed the responsibility of the eldest sister.
Just like Percy, they belonged to the kind of people who can perceive things.
But for girls, Furong still has a thorough understanding.
"I'll talk to Daphne," John said.
Malfoy was relieved, and Astoria was worried that Daphne would almost be unable to eat.
Now Astoria can eat well.
...
hall.
John looked at the plate in front of him. Although it looked ugly, he could still see the original material.
"So... are you researching new dishes these days?"
Daphne learned from the pain, found out the problem from herself, and changed the problem.
Hannah's practice told Daphne that the recipe is probably not suitable for Western tastes.
That being the case, she decided to change her strategic direction and bring Western cuisine to the table.
"I understand the truth... okay."
John looked at the plate of what might have been beef and sliced it open with a knife.
He looked at the pink flesh inside.
John: "..." This external Jiao Lisheng is also a technique.
He has seen medium-ripe ones, is this stuff medium-ripe?
Facing Daphne's expectant eyes, John asked cautiously: "Could you have bought this recipe from that oriental wizard?"
"How do you know?" Daphne asked suspiciously.
"Tell me the address of his home."
John finally ate it.
To be honest, he actually felt that it tasted better than before.
Although there is no taste.
For his teeth, eating a raw cow is not a problem.
Merely raw meat, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, has a unique taste.
It gave him the feeling of chasing cows in the prairie.
"I think werewolves would like this very much." John commented.
Let Daphne feel that she is in the right direction.
Glancing at the happy Daphne, John silently turned his head to look at Malfoy who didn't dare to meet his gaze.
Malfoy coughed twice, and left on the grounds that he was going to prepare for the Quidditch match.
...
The change of the sacred 28 families is still in the process of fermenting.
The Malfoys have a lot of prestige in this reordering.
Those purebloods who want to join this historic alliance also have a time to show their sincerity.
Another meeting of the Ministry of Magic.
About the werewolf equalization bill.
...
But now, he knows what kind of mistake he made in the past.
That time, he was so eager to stabilize his position that he sent him to Azkaban without even giving little Barty time to defend himself.
But his heart was not hard enough to bear his wife's pleading, so he replaced Barty Jr. with his seriously ill wife.
The result of this is the condemnation of his childbearing by the outside world and the resentment of Barty Jr.
Even if he used the Imperius Curse to control people at home for more than ten years, he still couldn't restore his power.
After John told him that Barty Jr. was not involved in the Longbottom incident, he realized that he was wrong.
After taking the coveted position, he continued to let work paralyze him.
Best Minister for Magic of the decade.
Best Minister for Magic in 20 years.
Best Minister for Magic in 50 years.
Best Minister for Magic in 100 years.
He keeps making progress, but the relationship with his son is also constantly estranged.
"I'm lucky," Batty Sr. said, looking at Pierce, "I have a great partner."
The Silver Hand changed everything, changed Barty Sr.'s thinking about power.
He will run for election.
But for Barty Jr., he really wanted to make up for it.
As for the werewolf equalization bill, it was more like a reward for the werewolves.
Leaving the Ministry of Magic, Barty Sr. returned to the empty Crouch House.
There used to be a lively family of three here, but now I am the only one left.
Staring at the Medal of Merlin First Class, Old Barty leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply.
"very tired?"
John's voice sounded, and old Batty looked over.
John shrugged, "I hope you don't mind my coming here without permission."
"No," Barty Sr. said with a smile, "I'm happy."
"It looks like you regard me as a friend."
Cooperation is mutual respect, only friends will visit unexpectedly.
John was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Old Barty, you have changed."
The old Batty used to panic because John took off his mask, and he would also warn John because of public opinion.
But Barty Sr. seems to be different now.
"If you want to be friends, I don't mind." John came to Old Barty's sofa and sat down.
Looking around, he said curiously, "This is not much different from the last time I came here."
"You might be able to get Winky back to work."
Winky is a house-elf who was expelled by old Barty, but is now working at Hogwarts.
"Your suggestion is good," Old Batty nodded and said, "Give me a chance, and I'll get Shiny back."
"Hogwarts never restricts you, which is much more free than when I was in school." Old Barty said.
John said casually: "When you were in school, there wasn't a guy without a nose."
"But I have a question to confirm with you," John rubbed the ring and asked, "Are you going to participate in the election?"
Old Barty paused, got up and walked to John and held out his hand, "I think I will."
John took his hand and said easily, "Then I know what to do."
"John," Barty Sr. asked, "are we friends?"
"Maybe," John said casually, getting up and straightening his clothes, "it depends on what you think."
"I hope so." Barty Sr. said earnestly.
"Then we can go to a tavern some other day," John said with a chuckle, "That's more like friends."
"It will be like this."
Old Batty smiled.
"John," he called to John again as he was about to walk out the door, and this time he said, "We're friends."
John was taken aback for a moment, nodded and left.
Old Batty was alone at Crouch's house, looking at the dim candlelight, he muttered to himself, "I can find a tavern after the election is over."
Shaking his head, he had to get back to work.
...
"It's extremely cold at high places."
John walked out of the Crouch house, stretching his hand across the front.
Traces of gold opened a passage to Hogwarts.
He walked inside and turned to see Malfoy who was startled.
"How did you do it?" Malfoy came over with bright eyes after he realized it.
John snapped his fingers, and the passage disappeared.
"Magic, of course." He glanced at Malfoy, who was not sleeping in the lounge, "Are you alone?"
"Of course not," Malfoy looked around, and whispered, "I'm with Atuo, and I think Daphne is weird lately."
"Just because she didn't hang on to you?"
"She didn't even hang on to me."
The words fall.
John looked at Malfoy with indescribable eyes, "Don't you think this is a good thing?"
"It's a good thing," Malfoy said coyly, "but it's not in line with common sense. Even if I hold Atuo's hand in front of Daphne, I still haven't been hanged."
"I advise you not to test her bottom line." John was speechless, this guy was really itchy.
Malfoy said seriously: "I think she's really sad this time, John."
sad?
Means about the Chef at Chelsea Muggle Restaurant over the Christmas holidays?
John thought for a while and said, "You think I'm going to send someone to take that chef..."
"Of course not, although that's a good idea," Malfoy said after thinking for a while, "Maybe she feels she can't help you."
"I never thought she was a liability, Draco."
"But she would think so."
Malfoy said with rare seriousness: "You are perfect, John."
"Your perfection makes people not find the meaning of being by your side."
Malfoy said, "We all want to do something for you so that we can stand by your side in a fair way."
John didn't know that the friends around him actually had such pressure.
His kindness to his friends is never based on a certain purpose.
However, he gave Malfoy a strange look and asked, "That doesn't seem like something you can say."
Malfoy, who is heartless, can take this into consideration?
Malfoy was furious, what is it called unlike!
"Oh, Furong told me to tell you."
Yes, it's not like that.
In today's class, Malfoy was still dying in front of Daphne.
When John heard that it was Fleur, he was not surprised.
Originally, Furong was the biggest girl in Qunxing Club, and she has always assumed the responsibility of the eldest sister.
Just like Percy, they belonged to the kind of people who can perceive things.
But for girls, Furong still has a thorough understanding.
"I'll talk to Daphne," John said.
Malfoy was relieved, and Astoria was worried that Daphne would almost be unable to eat.
Now Astoria can eat well.
...
hall.
John looked at the plate in front of him. Although it looked ugly, he could still see the original material.
"So... are you researching new dishes these days?"
Daphne learned from the pain, found out the problem from herself, and changed the problem.
Hannah's practice told Daphne that the recipe is probably not suitable for Western tastes.
That being the case, she decided to change her strategic direction and bring Western cuisine to the table.
"I understand the truth... okay."
John looked at the plate of what might have been beef and sliced it open with a knife.
He looked at the pink flesh inside.
John: "..." This external Jiao Lisheng is also a technique.
He has seen medium-ripe ones, is this stuff medium-ripe?
Facing Daphne's expectant eyes, John asked cautiously: "Could you have bought this recipe from that oriental wizard?"
"How do you know?" Daphne asked suspiciously.
"Tell me the address of his home."
John finally ate it.
To be honest, he actually felt that it tasted better than before.
Although there is no taste.
For his teeth, eating a raw cow is not a problem.
Merely raw meat, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, has a unique taste.
It gave him the feeling of chasing cows in the prairie.
"I think werewolves would like this very much." John commented.
Let Daphne feel that she is in the right direction.
Glancing at the happy Daphne, John silently turned his head to look at Malfoy who didn't dare to meet his gaze.
Malfoy coughed twice, and left on the grounds that he was going to prepare for the Quidditch match.
...
The change of the sacred 28 families is still in the process of fermenting.
The Malfoys have a lot of prestige in this reordering.
Those purebloods who want to join this historic alliance also have a time to show their sincerity.
Another meeting of the Ministry of Magic.
About the werewolf equalization bill.
...
