I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 426 The war heats up

Wait until the woman's figure gradually disappears.

The two people in disguise are relieved.

"What now?" Ron, disguised as Peter Pettigrew, made an impatient, sharp voice.

"Didn't you listen to what the woman said?" Durant's gloomy and ferocious face turned around, "Stay away from the mysterious person, and then sneak past quietly."

After saying that, she walked quickly towards the collapsed building remains.

high speed.

This island in the tower is very large, and the buildings inside are even more intricate.

Collapsed stones blocked the road, and debris and debris were everywhere. Sometimes they had to go through the interior of some buildings and climb out of the windows.

It was impossible for the Death Eaters to monitor everywhere, and most of the Death Eaters were focusing their attention on the center of these maze-like islands, where a bloody and evil ritual was in its final stages.

Coatl was distraught.

Raise your left hand, the pocket watch wrapped around your wrist clearly displays the current time.

She knew that there was not much time left for her.

"Damn-"

After climbing over a dilapidated building. Suddenly Ron cursed.

"That's Barty Crouch Jr., and Lucius Malfoy," he said. "Damn it - isn't that guy dead a long time ago?"

Peter's expression was gloomy, his little eyes widened, and he was shocked that Barty Crouch Jr. was still alive.

There wasn't a Ministry official who didn't know him.

That incident was huge.

The son of the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement turns out to be a Death Eater.

Later he died in Azkaban.

Each one is a big deal.

Some time ago, "The Quibbler" questioned some of Barty Cratchit's policies and brought up old issues again, publishing photos of his son again.

All the news from the outside world proves that he should be dead.

He should be dead!

Ron rubbed his eyes, subconsciously thinking that he was hallucinating.

But until his eye sockets were swollen and painful, Barty Cratchit Jr. was still where he was.

"They're blocking the road." Durant said coldly, "This is the only road around. It may be too late to find others."

"They are that person's loyal dogs and should not be fooled."

"I just have to give it a try."

Koatl had quietly held the wand in his sleeve.

She walked over, and the two people naturally noticed the person behind them.

"Peter~" Barty Crouch Jr. had an obvious mocking tone, with the corners of his mouth raised and an inexplicable look in his eyes.

A traitor is obviously disgusting at all times.

No matter how much he contributes to this camp later.

Especially Peter, who after the fall of Voldemort, blamed all the crimes on others, turned into a mouse and hid in a wizarding family for more than ten years.

To put it bluntly, this guy definitely has some mental problems.

Ron pretended to lower his head and turned a deaf ear to Barty Jr.'s ridicule.

He knew something about Peter's low status among the Death Eaters.

"Durant." Lucius looked at the ferocious-looking Koatl in surprise.

"Why do you hang out with people like this?"

The kind of man he was referring to was Peter.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" The disguised Durant replied coldly.

"How dare you, a wallflower like you, have the right to criticize others?"

"I really wonder why the Dark Lord hasn't gutted you yet and used it to hang you at the gate of Malfoy Manor as a warning to others."

Hearing the sound, Lucius's face immediately darkened.

"Shut up, you idiot! The Malfoy family will always be loyal to the Dark Lord.

You are just cultivating a few [dead roots], and a humble peasant dares to compare with me. "

Koatl smiled.

Smiling cruelly.

The next moment, she walked straight towards Lucius.

"That's enough." Barty Crouch Jr. raised his head and scolded the two of them angrily, "You two, get over there and tell those goblins to move faster. The Dark Lord doesn't have much patience.

As for you. "He lowered his head and glanced at Lucius beside him, disdain and indifference appearing on his face at the same time. "Shut your mouth. "

As the Dark Lord's most loyal subordinate.

He and Bella are now Voldemort's right-hand men, with so much power that other Death Eaters dare not conflict with him.

Durant, disguised by Koyatel, laughed contemptuously, and then walked deeper into the island with Ron.

No one noticed that the corners of Barty Crouch Jr.'s mouth raised slightly. It only happened for a moment. Even if someone saw it, they would just think that they were hallucinating.

In the center of the island, there are three bottomless dark pits.

A dozen of the Goblin Brotherhood's abominations are controlling thousands of Muggles here.

The pits are arranged in a triangle.

In the center of the triangle stands a tall and huge altar. On the altar was a staff about one foot in diameter that seemed to be made of silver.

It looks similar to the wooden pile, but the material is different.

The ferocious sculpture on the top of the staff seemed to come alive, with a mouthpart split open, and an invisible attraction enveloped the entire altar.

All Muggles would twitch crazily the moment they entered the altar, and then some kind of silver substance floated out of their mouths, eyes, and noses.

Flow into the deep pit.

Then, those Muggles who had been deprived of their souls and part of their flesh and blood were like garbage, controlled by the goblins and thrown out of the altar.

No one cares whether they live or die.

And in the deep pit, the silver substance is about to overflow.

It emits light microwaves like lake water.

The two men in disguise stopped just a few feet away from the altar.

Ron glanced at Koyatel beside him.

What should I do next?

There are at least two dozen dark wizards here, as well as many purgers, and a hundred dementors in the sky, greedily staring at the people on the ground.

What's even worse is that he didn't see Voldemort.

But Ron knew he was definitely nearby.

On the other hand, Coyatel didn't seem to be in any hurry.

Just stood there straight and straight.

From time to time, he would utter curse words and scold the goblins to move faster.

Ron frowned.

The effects of Polyjuice Potion are not long-lasting. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot last for forty minutes.

Most qualities can only maintain changes for twenty to thirty minutes at most.

It had taken nearly twenty minutes since they left the cave and walked all the way here. It was already very rare that the medicine could still last ten minutes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Coyatl still made no move.

There were beads of sweat forming on Ron's forehead. His hands were shrunk in his robes and he couldn't help but clenched them.