Starting Over At Hogwarts

Starting Over At Hogwarts Chapter 75

2021-11-19

Chapter 75 Let Dumbledore know how tough Pettigrew Peter is! (Second update! Please book! Please ask for a monthly pass)
"Pettigrew Peter?"

old Barty ·Crouch quickly shook the head.

Old Barty Crouch didn't know anything about these situations, and he was still reminiscing about the past: "That man...was killed by Sirius seven or eight years ago, so he also got the Order of Merlin Level 1 Medal..."

Old Barty Crouch personally handled the bombing of the duel between Pettigrew Peter and Sirius Black, and he was still very impressed.

A man defined as death...

How could it be a third generation Dark Lord?

“Wait…”

old Barty Crouch immediately remembered the Polyjuice Potion materials Wesson Wright had asked him to send to Hogwarts on the day of school, and the fact that Hogwarts closed the school after school night .

It must be Wesson Wright!

This kid got into big trouble the night he entered Hogwarts!
Otherwise, Hogwarts impossible unfathomable mystery closes the school for a season! The only problem is that Polyjuice Potion can only pretend to be alive, which means Pettigrew Peter is indeed alive...

"Remember?"

Wesson Wright remain calm and composed while handling affairs pressing, resting on the back, smiling and recalling the past: "The mouse I wanted to get from the Weasley Family...that mouse is Pettigrew Peter, he has always been alive..."

"An illegal Animagus!"

Old Barty Crouch's expression changed immediately, opened the mouth and said in disbelief: "Pettigrew Peter...is an illegal Animagus that can transform into an animal ...he didn't die in that explosion at all!"

"Yeah."

Wesson Wright nodded, softly praising Pettigrew Peter: "And since that day , Mr. Peter's life has been wonderful...it's going to get better soon."

"But if I remember correctly..."

old Barty · Recalling the story of that day, Crouch couldn't help but say, "That day, you seemed to pluck some hairs off of it and asked me to send you some Polyjuice Potion materials that night."

When talking about this, old Barty Crouch immediately firmed up his thoughts and continued to ask: "Do you know why Pettigrew Peter is still alive? What have you done with his identity during this time?"

"It seems a bit too much, I don't know how many."

Wesson Wright glanced at old Barty Crouch, rubbed his forehead and continued: "There will be more in the future, don't you? We need to worry about this, we just borrow his identity temporarily, because our two identities are impossible to take the initiative to deal with Voldemort, only Pettigrew Peter's identity is the most suitable..."

"..."

Old Barty Crouch didn't know what to say.

This kid must have helped Pettigrew Peter become the third generation Dark Lord, right?

Wesson Wright seems to understand old Barty Crouch's mind, and doesn't intend to deny him: "I'm just a Hogwarts student and can't be exposed to alarm Dumbledore.

So now I've created a terrifying and powerful third generation Dark Lord to use against the second generation Dark Lord Voldemort, right?"

"..."

old Barty · Crouch thought for a while, first slowly clicked nodded, and then asked: "Pettigrew Peter, is it an innocent wizard, or a..."

"What do you think was the How many innocent people can there be in the magic circle?"

Wesson Wright looked old Barty Crouch in the eyes, suddenly asked him a question, and added another answer: "Pettigrew Peter is a loyal spy to Voldemort. , has been secretly plotting Voldemort's return."

"..."

Old Barty ·Crouch immediately felt less burdened.

Anyone who tries to resurrect Voldemort is sure to be his enemy.

Old Barty Crouch even offered his own opinion: "Is there anything I need to do now? For example, let him be the third generation Dark Lord, and if he is still useful, expose his It's too early to be identified..."

"en. ”

Wesson Wright seemed to think of something and said casually: "It won't be long before Dumbledore may ask you about He might be able to tell him a fake news about the Sirius Black bombing.

When you went to the scene many times to investigate the situation after you quickly dealt with the bombings of Pettigrew Peter and Sirius Black, you encountered a A chubby dark wizard sneak attack, but at that time you thought it was just a Death Eater in disguise, trying to get revenge on you."

"..."

This kind of thing It's a small thing at best.

Only icing on the cake for Pettigrew Peter, the third generation Dark Lord.

Old Barty ·Crouch rubbed his scalp, felt a little tingling in his scalp, and finally changed the subject: "Do we really need to go to Godric's Hollow on Christmas Day?"

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"No need."

Wesson Wright looked towards the scenery outside the window and said softly: "In the future, you only need to tell everyone that all your energy is focused on one thing. , trying to train me to be an Auror who fights dark wizards."

While saying this, Wesson Wright explained: "My strength will grow faster and faster, and I need to grow The strength of the speed is too fast to find a suitable reason..."

"I know."

Old Barty ·Crouch slowly nodded nodded and agreed.

"Don't worry."

Wesson Wright stared at old Barty Crouch sitting in the driver's seat, opened the mouth calmly and said: "If you want Mr. Barty Jr. Abandoning the worship of Voldemort completely, what we have to do is to destroy everything about Voldemort, whether it is his magic, his body, his soul, including his mind."

Wesson Wright watched as he sat The old Barty Crouch, who was still unmoved in the driver's seat, slowly leaned forward and leaned forward, but there was a spell-like bewitchment in his tender voice.

"If one day..."

"Mr. Barty Jr. knows something..."

"The Dark Lord I've been following, but only he playing a chess piece in the hand of the father of my father...Mr. Crouch, do you think Mr. Barty Jr. will still worship him?"

"...I...don't know."

old Barty ·Crouch His palms gripped the steering wheel tightly.

This kind of thing...

No wizard dares to think about it.

Old Barty Crouch is no exception, he can only slowly and forcefully turn his head and look towards Wesson Wright: "Do you think we can do this kind of thing?"

"This must first require sufficient strength."

Wesson Wright's body slumped back in the back seat, and his expression gradually became indifferent: "During the Christmas holidays, I will try it myself. Challenge the first generation Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald."

"Are you crazy!"

Old Barty Crouch immediately became nervous: "You are only eleven years old, you Powerful enough, and that's Grindelwald, legend has it that wizards all over Europe would shiver coldly under his wand in fear!"

"Well, then I'll put it another way."

Wesson Wright slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again, opened the mouth with a chuckle and said: "Mr. Pettigrew Peter will challenge the first generation Dark Lord Grindelwald to prove that he has To become the power of the third generation Dark Lord..."

"..."

old Barty ·Crouch is a bit at a loss for words.

Wesson Wright, this little fellow, really spared no effort to throw dirty water on Pettigrew Peter's body!

This was not Wesson's whim.

During this time, Wesson Wright not only wanted to test his strength and get the relevant quest rewards from Grindelwald, but also wanted Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard, to recognize one thing...

Pettigrew Peter …

As the third generation Dark Lord …

He would never have been caught so easily!

"Godric's Hollow must be a pretense..."

Wesson Wright glanced at the invitation sent by Dumbledore, and a flame flew out of his palm, directing the invitation directly. Turned to ashes: "The real danger must be in Hogwarts, but I have to go to Hogwarts on Christmas Day as Pettigrew Peter..."

"It's dangerous."

"So I'm going to test my strength first."

Wesson Wright said calmly about his plan, a Christmas plan that would give Dumbledore tit for tat: "I will To challenge Grindelwald as Pettigrew Peter, and if I can win, I'll throw the first-generation Dark Lord to Godric's Hollow in return for Dumbledore..."

Wesson Wright glanced at the seated The old Barty Crouch in the driver's seat continued softly: "When Dumbledore was attracted by Grindelwald, I would take this opportunity to go to Hogwarts to cause some trouble, but at that time Dumbledore had an impossible opportunity to stop me... ”

Wesson Wright clenched his fist slowly, letting a cloud of ashes stain his palm, and there was a sense of confidence and perseverance in his eyes: "I will let us Mr. headmaster realizes a problem, how cunning the third generation Dark Lord Pettigrew Peter is, it is definitely not so easy to be plotted against by him..."

"..."

old Barty · Crouch silently hooked the head.

If it wasn't for Wesson Wright, the little fellow, who was talking coldly about his plans while directly throwing all the blame on Pettigrew Peter, this would be a bit of a style...

Why...

Is this guy so skilled?

"What if...you fail?"

Old Barty Crouch offered another possibility.

Wesson Wright simply didn't care about this kind of thing, spread out his palm and said softly: "Then from now on, the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald will reappear in the world, and Pettigrew Peter is just a lackey under his seat. …”

“…”

old Barty Crouch hardly knew what to say.

Wesson glanced at the helpless old Barty Crouch, smiled and slowly shook the head, a powerful tide of magic power slowly gathered in Wesson's palm, and immediately dissipated into the invisible. .

"Trust me, I won't lose."

(end of chapter)