Chinese students at Hogwarts.

"Barty Crouch?"

Zhang Xiao sat up straight. How could Barty Crouch be the minister?

According to my original thoughts, Susan Bones, Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and Scrimgeour, Director of the Auror Office, were more likely.

Barty Crouch. Although he can be considered a high-ranking and powerful figure, because of Barty Crouch Jr., Barty Crouch is a completely tragic image in the original work.

If it weren't for his son Barty Jr. dragging him down, he would definitely be the Minister of Magic. Fudge just made a big mistake.

Wait a minute, it seems really possible. Zhang Xiao picked up the black tea and sipped it. This time, the Death Eaters could be said to have offended the public, especially by kidnapping the little wizard.

This is simply an unforgivable act in the eyes of parents, and even others who have no stake in it feel the same way.

If you dare to kidnap a little wizard today, will you dare to come and kill someone tomorrow? Well, they do.

Because of fear, the people eagerly hope that a new minister who can give them a sense of security will take office.

Although Susan Bones is also known for her sternness, the female filter makes her naturally weak.

What about Scrimgeour?

He is tough enough, but his resume is weak and he has served in violent departments for a long time. The public has great doubts about his ability to govern.

But Barty Crouch is different. Except for Barty Crouch Jr., he has no stain. He is extremely tough and has superb methods, not to mention that he has given the people a considerable sense of security.

And even for his own son, he acted selflessly and resolutely sentenced Azkaban to life imprisonment.

But that's where the problem lies. Zhang Xiao remembers the situation in the original book in her previous life. Little Barty's mother was seriously ill and her time was running out. She asked her husband to save her child.

Barty Crouch finally relented and used a monkey version of the invisibility cloak woven from invisible animal hair to illegally take his wife into Azkaban.

Then switched with the son, the dementors don't have eyes in the conventional sense, they can only 'see' two people coming in and two people leaving.

That’s why it is said that a loving mother often loses her sons.

It seems to be far away.

Zhang Xiao carefully recalled the situation of the Death Eaters in the church. It seemed that there was indeed no Barty Jr.. Could it be that Barty Jr. was still under the control of Crouch's Imperius Curse?

"Zhang, what's wrong? Isn't it good for Barty Crouch to take over?"

Malfoy asked curiously.

Zhang Xiao shook his head and asked:

"Draco, do you think Crouch is in charge?"

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, and of course he said for a reason: "Of course it's a good thing. I heard my father say that Crouch is a very tough person, and even if Barty Jr. is a Death Eater, he can't shake his will at all.

It was also he who authorized Aurors to use the Unforgivable Curses when facing Death Eaters.

My dad also said that Crouch gave the Death Eaters a lot of headaches at the time, and he was also very powerful. So if Crouch became the Minister, the Ministry of Magic wouldn't be such an idiot, right? "

This is true. Compared with Crouch's ability compared to Fudge, he really thinks highly of Fudge.

Crouch himself is one of the twenty-eight purebloods. He has no shortage of money and his desire for power is not too strong. What people like them pursue is the so-called high-end taste.

Of course Malfoy is right, but now there is a hidden danger in Barty Jr.

Zhang Xiao was suddenly stunned. Have I actually started worrying about the candidate for the Minister of Magic?

It's none of my business, if the sky falls, Dumbledore will hold it.

"Let's go, Draco—" Zhang Xiao stood up, and the academic robe that was hung on the back of the chair flew up on its own, and was put on softly on his body.

"Where?"

"Where else can you go? Of course it's to class. There will be Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class later. Or are you so brave that you dare to skip Professor McGonagall's class?"

"Transfiguration class? Merlin - I remembered the wrong day. I thought it was tomorrow. I haven't finished my homework yet!"

"Attend class?"

The pastor's beard was raised. He looked very old. It could be seen that he was very handsome when he was young. Time has shaped him into what he is now, but it has not damaged his temperament.

On the contrary, it is like a jar of old wine, getting newer over time. Even Dudley can clearly detect its amazing charm.

Because it was only a short street, there were already no less than ten sexy girls ogling him.

This handsome old man's half-length hair is combed back. He is not wearing clerical attire today, but is wearing a suit and tie and holding a cane.

Both stylish and sophisticated.

"Yes. I have to go to school."

Dudley muttered, he lowered his head, his fat body was almost two widths of the old man next to him: "You are right, I really want to take revenge on the people who killed my father.

But--"

He raised his head and looked directly into the old man's eyes as pure as the blue sky. It was obvious that this action made him very uncomfortable, so much so that Dudley kept twisting his body unconsciously.

"My father also graduated from Smelting. He hopes that I graduate from there. What he wants to see most is that I wear Smelting's uniform and leave a similar graduation photo in the place where he once took the graduation photo. According to.

I." Dudley took a deep breath and his voice became firm; "I want to fulfill his wish. "

The old man looked at him in the same way, and the two of them stood on the crowded street without speaking again.

Dudley's back quickly curved down again, and he frowned like a coward. This looked so strange, he thought to himself.

"Is there more?" The old man looked at him and said lightly.

"What else?"

"If you have any other wishes, reasons, excuses, etc., let's tell them together!" The old man twisted his tie impatiently.

"Oh, and - and my mother is the only one left at home now. I...I need to go with her, I can't leave her alone."

"It's really troublesome - tsk" the old man sighed in distress, and he pressed his forehead (this action made the eyes of several hot girls passing by brighten, and they couldn't help but cast a few fiery looks.)

But seeing Dudley's confused eyes and Dudley's firmness that he didn't even know he had, the old man still shook his head and muttered;

"Okay, okay, I will choose the person myself.

Boy, it’s okay to go to school. You can continue to go to school, of course, only for half a day. The rest of the time, you can come to the chapel next door to Smelting——"

Dudley was stunned for a moment, and after trying hard to recall the school environment, he asked calmly.

“But there’s no church next door to Smelting – and it’s only half a day.”

"It will be available tomorrow! Don't interrupt!"

The old man became more and more impatient and his tone became harsh. Dudley shrank his neck and continued to listen:

"The church will be there tomorrow. It's okay for you to take the first half day, because Smelting is one of the schools of the church. Your report card will be as normal. By the way, what are your test scores? I will let people continue to do it according to your scores. surface."

"UU (unsuccessful)"