Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 680: Cold-blooded Crouch

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On the trial seat, Crouch's complexion was more haggard and darker than before, and a green muscle on temple was twitching.

"I pronounce the sentence on behalf of the Wizengamot special court, Sirius · Black will be permanently imprisoned in Azkaban Prison for various crimes." Crouch said seriously, "Does anyone have an objection?"

A piece of quiet, only Mr. Crouch ’s voice echoed in the silent dungeon,

Dumbledore seemed to want to say something, but in the end it said nothing.

the Ministry of Magic has not tried Sirius, which is unfair and does not comply with the procedure.

But the state of Sirius was really bad at that time. After thinking that he killed Pettigrew · Peter, he entered a state of madness, wanted to atone for Harry's parents, and confessed many unintended crimes.

Ivan is thinking about going to the detention room now, maybe you can see Sirius.

"Next ..." Crouch looked around, it seemed that there were many dragons at once, "Bring in!"

The door in the corner opened again, and six dementor(s) escorted four people and came in.

Unlike the previous silence, many people turned to look at Mr. Crouch, and several people whispered.

dementor(s) put four people on the four chained chairs in the center of the dungeon. One of the chunky men stared blankly at Crouch; the other thinner man appeared more nervous and his eyes went straight to the audience. cast a glance.

A woman with thick, dark hair and long eyelashes looks like she is sitting on the throne.

She is a young Bellatrix. She looks very beautiful, but from time to time she reveals a trace of madness.

She seemed to look at the wizard(s) on the trial bench with fear, not afraid at all.

The smile on the corner of the mouth clearly represents ridicule and contempt.

In addition, there is a boy of seventeen or eighty years old. He is different from those three. He looks completely stunned, trembling all over, with straw-colored hair scattered on his face and freckles on his face. The skin is pale like paper, it is Barty Jr. · Crouch.

He looks like a student who has just graduated from Hogwarts. If he is not known to be the most cunning and pure Death Eater(s), Ivan will think he is a teenager like the brother next door, unfortunately involved in this trial. in.

Ivan looked at Barty Jr. · Crouch, hoping to be able to see anything but nothing.

No wonder he can get the trust of Voldemort's, this acting and Ayutthaya alone are not common people.

He probably thought that his father would open up to him, as long as he performed as innocent as possible.

But Barty Jr. was disappointed. Ivan noticed that Mr. Crouch did n’t even look at him.

Crouch is now estimated to hate his son. At the end of the war, when he is about to become Minister for Magic, this situation suddenly occurs. He estimates that he should clear up his relationship with Barty Jr. as soon as possible.

In this respect, the cold blood and cruelty of Crouch is beyond imagination.

I have to say, this family is really terrible ...

This is the typical Slytherin, the typical pure-blooded wizard(s) family, you can give up everything for power.

But they will plot conspiracy behind them, such as secretly saving their son from Azkaban.

After seeing Barty Jr., the delicate witch(es) next to Mr. Crouch started shaking back and forth, sobbing and weeping with a handkerchief covering her mouth, looking very sad and sad, writing all the expressions on her face.

Crouch stood up directly, looking down on these four people, with extreme hatred on his face.

"You are taken to the Magic Law Committee and the Wizengamot special court to hear the verdict!" He spoke clearly, but his body could not help shaking, "Your crimes are so bad ..."

"Father!" the straw-colored boy shouted loudly, and could not help crying, "Father, please ..."

"It is a rare cruelty in the case before this court." Mr. Crouch raised his voice and overshadowed his son's voice. "We have heard the charges against you. The four of you kidnapped a Auror. Frank · Longbottom, used Cruciatus Curse for him, want to find out your master, the whereabouts of you know who from his mouth ... "

"Father, I don't have it!" the boy tied to the chair screamed, "I don't, I swear, father, I'm innocent, I just happened to be there, don't send me back to dementor(s). ..... "

"The accusation also said!" Mr. Crouch shouted, his expression indifferent, "Frank · Longbottom refused to provide information, you will use Cruciatus Curse against his wife. You conspire to make you know who come back, want to restore the time you had in his powerful period. A violent life. Now I invite the jury to four of them ... "

"Mother!" the boy shouted, and the thin witch(es) next to Crouch sobbed, shaking his body back and forth, "Mother, stop him, mother, I didn't do those things, not me!"

His mother cried even more. She kept tears on her handkerchief, but she did n’t speak.

"Now I invite the jury to vote!" Mr Crouch said loudly, "If I think these crimes should be sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban, please raise your hands!"

wizard(s) on the right side of the dungeon raised their hands together, and the audience around them clapped like they were in the trial of Bagman, with a brutal expression of victory on their faces.

Barty Jr. · Crouch started screaming and reverberating in the courtroom.

"No! Mother, no! It ’s not me, it ’s not me, I do n’t know! Do n’t send me there to stop him!"

dementor(s) walked in slowly again, and the boy ’s three companions stood up silently from the chair.

Bellatrix looked up and shouted to Crouch, "Dark Lord will come back, throw us into Azkaban, we wait! He will come back to save us, he will reward us with special! Only we are loyal! Only we managed to find him! "

But that Barty Jr. · Crouch struggled to get rid of dementor(s), even though their cold suction had begun to work on him.

The audience laughed, and some stood up.

"I am your son!" he shouted to Crouch, "your son!"

"You are not my son!" Crouch shouted, his eyes suddenly protruding outward, his expression fierce.

For the first time, I focused on Barty Jr. · Crouch and shouted, "I do n’t have a son!"

The thin witch(es) took a breath and collapsed on the stool.

She passed out, and Crouch didn't seem to see it.

"Take them away!" he growled at dementor(s), spitting stars, "Take them away, let them rot there!"

"Father! Father, I did not participate! No! No! Father, please, please!" Barty Jr. struggled.

But to no avail, he was dragged down mercilessly by dementor(s).

Ivan stood up, pulled Harry and ran down. He wanted to see the picture before they were sent to Azkaban.

Unsurprisingly, Sirius is also there.