The Dark Wizard of Hogwarts

The wrapping paper of the bread was dirty, it must have been picked up by the little girl somewhere.

After escaping for so long, Barty Crouch Jr only dared to hide in a remote corner, and he really didn't have time to eat anything. At this time, the dirty bread that the little girl was holding had already aroused his appetite.

Looking at the little girl who was still a little scared of herself, Barty reached out and took the bread.

Unpacking, only the little girl's fist-sized loaf of bread is still intact, and it still has the scent of cream.

Such a small amount of bread that Barty Crouch Jr put it in his mouth in just one bite.

It was delicious!

Only when people are very hungry, no matter how ordinary and ordinary food will feel delicious.

Seeing Barty Crowe swallow the bread in one bite, the little girl showed a smile: "There's not enough here. I'm lucky today, I picked up a lot."

While the little girl spoke, she bent down and rummaged through the cloth bag. After a while she took out another piece of bread.

This bread is also relatively complete, but its packaging has been torn a lot compared to the previous one.

Obviously, the bread that the little girl took out for the first time should be the best in her cloth bag. As for this one, it should be the best.

"Why did you give it to me?" asked Barty Crouch Jr., taking the bread in his hand.

"It's hard to feel hungry, so..." The girl didn't know the specific reason, maybe in her eyes, Barty Crouch Jr was sitting here because he was too hungry to have the strength. of.

"So you gave it to me, you're not afraid of me?" asked Barty Crouch Jr.

"Not afraid." When answering, the girl smiled with two dimples, and her sweet smile was like the warm sun in winter.

"You live here?" Barty Crouch Jr. continued after eating the second loaf.

The big cement pipe here is a corner of the slum area. If the little girl doesn't live here, it is impossible for the little girl to come here, let alone discover his existence. That's why Barty Crouch Jr. asked this question.

However, the girl shook her head and said, "After picking up things every day, I will come here to sit for a while before going home."

"Is this where I'm sitting now?" Barty Crouch Jr. asked, pointing to where he was sitting.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded.

Barty Crouch Jr nodded as well, and at the same time he moved inside, giving his place to the little girl.

The well-behaved little girl first put her cloth bag in, and then climbed in.

The large concrete pipe is still relatively high for her, and when it rains, no water will enter it. There's a lot of space here for little girls. Really a nice place to sit.

After the girl climbed in, she sat obediently beside Barty Crouch Jr. and opened the cloth bag and asked, "There's still a lot in it, do you want to eat together?"

There are indeed many things in the cloth bag, but they are all abandoned food.

There was half a ham, a few bites, bread with chicken, and half a bottle of drink, etc.

Anything that can be eaten, the little girl collected them into cloth bags.

"What's your name?"

"Chrissy Barty."

"Chrissy Barty?" The little girl's surname was Barty, which made Barty Crouch Jr.

"Well. Uncle, what's your name?"

"I, my name is Barty Crouch Jr."

"Your name is Batti, why is there a small character?"

"My father's name was Barty Crouch, so I'm Barty Crouch Jr."

When it comes to his father, Barty Crouch Jr always has a deep sense of disappointment. Then he would remember the scene when his mother replaced him in Azkaban.

Mother is terminally ill,

Now she may already be....

Barty Crouch Jr fell into silence, and he and the girl silently ate the food picked up in the cloth bag.

He didn't dislike these things at all, on the contrary, Barty Crouch Jr thought it was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten.

The last rays of the sun came to an end, and the sky darkened.

"Where do you live? Aren't you going home?"

After eating the food in the cloth bag, Barty Crouch Jr asked Chrissy.

"I live there." Chris pointed to the last room in the row in the distance, and continued, "Dad should be drunk at this time, I'll go back later."

Speaking of her father, the little girl Chris felt a little scared, and subconsciously touched the bruised place on her arm.

Barty Crouch Jr saw the bruise. At the beginning, he thought it was a dirty place, but now it seems that this is the result of being beaten.

"Uncle, are you leaving?"

"Well, uncle has something to do."

"Will my uncle come back?"

There was some expectation in little Chrissy's eyes, she didn't have any friends. And today this uncle didn't dislike the food she picked up, which made her very happy.

Looking at the little girl's eyes, Barty Crouch Jr hesitated for a while, and said with certainty, "Of course, I live here. Where can I go if I don't come back?"

The girl obviously didn't quite understand the words of Barty Crouch Jr. Because she came here often, she had never seen him before.

"I had something to do before, so I never went home. Now I am home."

The little girl's expression told Barty Crouch Jr. what she was thinking, so he explained to the little girl again why she hadn't seen him.

Little girls are simple, and Barty Crouch Jr. is not complicated.

If you can know all the past experiences of a person, then the appearance of this person in front of you will be very clear.

Barty Crouch Jr. never got the love of his father, and some of it was his father's righteous act of killing his relatives.

I hate my father, and I hate the world even more. So he went with Voldemort.

Children are innocent, and their kindness always touches the softness in a person's heart inadvertently.

No matter who this person is, no matter what he has done.

Barty Crouch Jr, who has never received genuine and pure concern from others, felt that pure concern in the little girl at this moment.

Because it was uncomfortable to be hungry, the little girl invited him to eat the food she picked up.

It was the most delicious meal, so Barty Crouch Jr decided that this concrete pipe would be his home. Compared with the father who imprisoned him and made his life worse than death, the little girl Chris is more like her family.

Sometimes people are so strange, because of a strange idea or a little thing that enters their hearts, and then instantly make a major decision that changes their life.

That's what Barty Crouch Jr should be, and there are many more in the world.

"Clean up."

Holding Agnes' wand, Barty Crouch Jr. performed a cleansing spell on the little girl.

In the little girl's surprised expression, all the stains on her body were gone.

Although the hair was scattered, it was not twisted together. His clothes were worn out, but very clean.

"This......."

Covering her mouth with her hands, the girl was beyond surprised.

"It's magic," Barty Crouch Jr explained to the girl with a smile.

"Magic, uncle, you can do magic." A surprised voice sounded in the cement pipe. At this moment, the little girl seems to have discovered a magical new world. Perhaps at this moment she already thought that in the fairy tales she had not heard much, the magical world was real.

The little girl is home.

Reluctantly, he returned to the room at the far end of the row.

After watching the little girl leave, Barty Crouch Jr did not divert his attention. It was as if he was lost in thought at the moment, as if he had something important on his mind.

After waiting for a while, Barty Crouch Jr. came to his senses and walked out of the cement pipe.

The air at night was very nice, but there was a thick dog odor.

It was because of the thick dog stench that Barty Crouch Jr became alert as soon as he stood up.

The dog smell was all too familiar to him. This is the smell of a werewolf, the smell of a werewolf transformed. Back when the Dark Lord was in great power, many werewolves came to flee, and he didn't feel that the stench of a dog was as big as a dozen werewolves together.

"Just show magic in front of ordinary people at will, okay?"

Just when Barty Crouch Jr was alert, a suspicious voice came from behind him.