The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 104 Please Apologize for Ms. Bertha Jorkins
The cafe was quiet, and the "Closed Business" sign was posted on the door of the cafe. When Barty Crouch Sr. approached here, he found that there were very few Muggles here.

Someone must have cast the Muggle Repelling Charm here.To cast this kind of spell, you need to hold hostility towards Muggles in your heart. After Muggles get close to the place where this kind of spell is cast, they will feel inexplicably uncomfortable and subconsciously avoid it.

Some Muggles don't even feel overtly frightened.

They are not surprised that there are few people here.

That's how magic works.

Barty Crouch Sr. gripped his wand tightly.

But something happened that he didn't expect.

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

"The wand closet".

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

With his back to Barty Crouch Sr., he wore a hat with the brim pulled down so that no one could see the man's true colors.

His wand was at hand.

Old Barty Crouch suspected that this person should be Dewey Jones, but he couldn't be sure. He stood outside the door and thought carefully about the possibility of using a spell here to subdue Dewey Jones. Finally, He put away his wand anyway, put it in the outer pouch, unscrewed the door and walked in.

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

Seeing this face, even the old Barty Crouch, who had expected it long ago, still missed 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 place."

"you?"

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

His tone of surprise changed.

"No."

Someone responded to his doubts in his place.

No.

Du Wei stood up. He crawled out from behind the counter with a cup of coffee in his hand.

He wasn't using a wand, and he didn't look dangerous, like a commuter in a hurry to get to work.

The clothes on his body are also the clothes of the waiters here.

Batty Sr. felt very uncomfortable.

The smile on his face made old Batty even more uncomfortable. When he was the director of the Department of Legal Enforcement, he had seen too many lunatics.

Like a lunatic like Du Wei.

What he hates most are madmen.

Yes, he hated madmen more than Death Eaters.At least the Death Eaters still kill with purpose. They hate Muggles, crowd out and attack wizards who are not pure-blooded, and serve the Dark Lord.

But lunatics are different. In the magic world, there are many wizards that normal people cannot understand.

Magic affects people.

People also affect magic.

This is a two-way choice.

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

He had seen too many people who studied black magic and made themselves crazy.

Some people have such smiles on their faces.

Duvi Jones is crazy.

Batty Sr. also thinks it is possible.

Old Barty Crouch's hands were constantly clenched and loosened, and he asked in a deep voice, "You're the one who did this? Dewey Jones, do you know where this is?
Are you looking for me to threaten me? "

Duvi Jones came bouncing up, which showed that he was in a good mood, and the coffee spilled and spilled on the floor.

Seeing the old Crouch, his eyebrows jumped.

He subconsciously pulled 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 bad guys. He selected the location, pried open the floor tiles, and stuffed the explosives. He hasn't had a rest until now, but not only is he not tired, he very happy.

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

Pulling out the chair and sitting beside 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 still have a way to get your son out of it, right?
'I will not let any Death Eater go, and I will swear to the death to protect the comfort of the wizarding world. '"

Du Wei squeezed his throat and imitated the old Barty Crouch.

Barty Crouch Sr. twitched slightly in the face.

"You have no evidence, and you don't need to use this kind of thing to humiliate me."

He said confidently, showing no sign of guilt at all.

"evidence?"

Du Wei looked down at him, he seemed to be staring at the coffee stains on the floor, Bertha Jorkins stretched out his wand, blurring the glass that looked outside, and Du Wei's feet rubbed against the ground Rubbing away, it seemed that he wanted to use his toes to wipe off the coffee stains on the ground.

"The magic world never needs evidence. When you threw Sirius into Azkaban, did you have any evidence?"

Du Wei said softly.

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

Was even one Wizengamot wizard involved in the trial? "

Barty Crouch Sr. choked.

He kept squinting, knowing that this man was with Sirius.

"That lunatic, who betrayed James Potter, who indirectly caused the death of two innocent people, is still in the street, killing seventeen people!
He was imprisoned in Azkaban, he deserved it!Even Dumbledore testified that he betrayed James Potter. "

He said with certainty.

"Sixteen."

Du Wei continued to correct him softly, ignoring what he said later.

Even if it's just using Legilimency to glance at the memory.

"Seventeen!"

The other party was also full of momentum, Barty Crouch Sr. said impassionedly: "Seventeen!"

"Okay, seventeen."

Du Wei said indifferently, and he was not insisting on this matter anymore. Barty Crouch, the elder, couldn't figure out what Du Wei, a lunatic, was planning to do by calling him here.He thought this man was going to use Barty Crouch Jr. to threaten him and tell him to do something he didn't want to do.

But who knows, he's getting involved with him here on the matter of guilt or innocence.

He felt that Du Wei was really crazy.

He is too naive.

Du Wei didn't seem to notice this matter at all, he clasped the coffee table in front of him and said, "Then let's talk about something else, Mr. Barty Crouch.

Instead of Sirius, let's talk about you.

You used the Amnesia Curse recklessly to permanently damage the brain of one of your colleagues. What would you do if you tried him instead?
You will throw him into Azkaban, right, but now, why, this person who should be in Azkaban is still standing here!But the victim turned into an unwelcome Bertha!why! "

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

In the picture, the old Barty Crouch looked up at Bertha Jorkins for a moment, and found that Bertha Jorkins was also looking at him. This yes woman showed her fangs for the first time .

Nervously and excitedly, she raised her wand and pointed it at the former director. She felt the pain in her head, which made her eyes go black and she wanted to vomit.

"Are you going to avenge her?"

asked old Barty Crouch, turning away from looking at Bertha Jorkins, he was looking at Du Wei.

The most dangerous man here is not Jorkins.

Even if she pointed her wand at herself, she was 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 was eager to know what channel Du Wei had.

Was it Bertha Jorkins who snitched?
No, Bertha Jorkins wasn't up to it.

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

He stared at Du Wei, not knowing what Du Wei was going to do.

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

Du Wei still lowered his head and spoke softly, as if he wasn't the one who erupted just now.

"I am defending the dignity of the law," he said.

"what!"

Barty Crouch Sr. laughed loudly, and the next thing happened so quickly that Bertha Jorkins didn't even know what was happening.

Old Barty Crouch jumped at Du Wei, and Bertha cast a spell on Old Barty Crouch. The old Barty Crouch, who had been prepared for a certain magic item, blocked Casting her spell, Barty Crouch Sr. drew another wand as the man jumped up.

It was an extremely old wand, the wand of a Death Eater he had given to him when he was Director of Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic.

Reported as a loss.

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

He didn't even chant the mantra.

Batty Sr. had no idea how he did it.

The wand forced him to let go, and his wand flew past, into Duwei's hand.

Du Wei kicked old Batty hard in the stomach, kicked him flying over, and fell to the ground, bringing down many tables.

He fell to the ground and vomited.

Seeing this, Du Wei picked up his wand, pointed at old Barty Crouch and said, "Resistance failed!"

Old Barty Crouch looked at Du Wei.

He raised his head so hard that he almost fainted.

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

Because of the severe headache, Bertha Jorkins had to half kneel on the ground, covered her head and began to vomit.

Dewey put Bertha Jorkins to sleep with "slumped out."

"Mr. Barty Crouch, your chance is gone."

Old Barty Crouch was still talking, but he didn't expect Du Wei to break the wand and rush over.

One punch.

One punch.

Another punch!
Old Barty Crouch never imagined that the lunatic in front of him would be so crazy. He wanted to resist, but he was not Du Wei's opponent. Du Wei rode on him, punched and kicked, and soon, Old Barty Crouch was beaten with blood all over his face.

He passed out.

Du Wei stood up from him and drew out his wand.

"I will give you a chance to choose, either live or be killed by me, and your son will be exposed to the eyes of the Ministry of Magic. At that time, your sacrifice, your wife's sacrifice, and all the preliminary preparations will be melted away. Make illusions.

Either work with me.

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

You know, these things, I can do. "

Du Wei smiled and said to Old Barty that Old Barty Crouch fainted, was forcibly woken up again, and poured the potion.He groaned in pain, curled up on the ground, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Mouth bleeding.

"what do you want me to do."

he groaned.

"How to do it?"

Du Wei grinned and said with a hey hey smile, "What should I tell you to do?
Very simple, first of all, the first step. "

He came to his side with a stool, and a stool smashed on the old Batty, causing the old Batty to curl up again.

"Apologies, for your wicked conduct, to Ms. Bertha Jorkins, apologies!"

(End of this chapter)