Chapter 665 Dumbledore Arrives

In fact, Fanlin still underestimated the madness of Barty Crouch Jr.

Under the continuous attacks of his own curses, Barty Jr. used curses to fight back while also performing phantom transformation.

He kept trying the surrounding environment to see if there was any possibility for him to escape.

In the end, he succeeded.

It's hard to imagine that when his body was hit by a curse, he could still concentrate on long-distance apparation.

The fluctuations of little Barty's magic power captured by Fan Lin marked the distance that little Barty moved.

Apparating at least as far as London from here would consume so much magic power.

Crouch was waived?

It's hard to say that they are not afraid of Crouch revealing those things about Voldemort's resurrection.

Fan Lin threw Crouch back to the ground. His wand had been completely released in the battle. Naturally, Fan Lin easily touched Crouch's eyebrows.

"Finite Incatatem!"

With a pop, Crouch returned to his original state, and naturally, Crouch's dizziness was relieved by Fan Lin.

Like an injured dog, Crouch looked a little pitiful at this time. His body was shaking slightly, and the expression on his face gradually changed from calm to painful.

"What have you experienced?" Fan Lin asked with a frown, "You'd better tell the truth, if you..."

"He's back, he's back..." Crouch's body trembled, he held his head with both hands, and his voice was like crying.

"More terrifying than before... we all have to die..." Crouch yelled like crazy.

"Better than before?" Fan Lin asked, "What did he do?"

"The Dark Lord, he's back..." Crouch didn't seem to hear Fan Lin's question, and was just thinking about his own pain.

Of course, it was only the pain on his expression, Crouch's words were very fragmented, and Fan Lin could only piece together a little bit of information.

The Dark Lord recovered faster than he thought, and he seemed to have acquired something new to enhance himself.

Could it be the thing Sirius encountered?

Given Voldemort's character, depriving him of his wizard status would undoubtedly be a waste of time and Voldemort would not consider it at all.

So, what exactly is that…

Whenever Fan Lin asked about something key, Crouch would wail like crazy. It looked like he had suffered tremendous pain, and Fanlin noticed that Crouch was in very bad shape.

As a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, the magic power in Crouch's body was as chaotic as cotton wool.

Fan Lin frowned. He wanted to know what Crouch saw, but Crouch was crazy now...

After thinking for a moment, Fanlin put a section of the wand against Crouch's temple...

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

"But if we don't do this, we won't get any useful information, Professor Dumbledore."

Fan Lin didn't even look back. He had been prepared for Dumbledore to arrive. This was the back-up he left behind. It was originally used to deal with Barty Crouch Jr., but now...

Fan Lin still didn't put down his wand.

"It looks like you had a fight," Dumbledore said. "What was the result?"

"It's obvious, Professor." Fan Lin said, "The other party exceeded my expectations and apparated away."

"Oh? This is rare..." Dumbledore said, "I originally thought you would leave something more interesting, but now it seems..."

Dumbledore pulled out his wand, "Before that, I think we need to tidy up. Someone will be here soon."

"Pack it up?" Fan Lin asked back, but after thinking about it, there was no problem.

Dumbledore would be the first to come, but his father couldn't be the only one.

"Reparo!"

A milky white halo spread from the tip of Dumbledore's wand, which was a white wand, elderberry, with protrusions that resembled joints all over it.

The Elder Wand of Death, what is left of that thing, to be precise, a part of that thing, the consciousness assimilated by the world.

In fact, Dumbledore did not restore all the conditions, such as the trees that were smashed into pieces, or the places that were swallowed by the Corrosion Curse.

"It's really dangerous," Dumbledore said, "Two people?"

"Yes, a vampire and a Death Eater." Fan Lin said.

"I felt the breath of two death curses issued at the same time. It seems that you still attracted most of their attention." Dumbledore said, "However, what you gained is also very important to them."

"But he's crazy," Fan Lin said with a frown. "I checked and found traces of the Soul-Imperius Curse when he forcibly broke away. Mr. Crouch's soul decomposed and fell into madness."

"There will be a way," Dumbledore said, "but not now."

"They should be arriving soon." Fan Lin said, "Let them see Mr. Crouch?"

"Of course, otherwise, it would be difficult to have any effect, and there would be no need to keep Harry in the dark." Dumbledore said.

"Okay." Fan Lin nodded and put away his wand.

"Where did you keep that wand Granger?" Dumbledore asked. "It seems that you are still with Miss Granger..."

"There are traces on it, it's really troublesome." Fan Lin quickly said that Dumbledore was like Sirius sometimes, always likes to tease him with Hermione.

"Besides, I don't have too many secrets to hide from her."

"Lying is not a good thing, Fanlin." Dumbledore said.

"I don't want to drag her in." Fan Lin said.

"Some things are unavoidable." Dumbledore said, with a soft light emitting from his hands as he comforted Crouch.

"Barty...Mr. Barty Crouch?"

Barty Crouch did not respond. In the chaotic state of magic, even with Dumbledore's intervention, there was no way to turn a ball of cotton wool into black hair...

"It's really bad, looks like I'm going to need a while."

"Is it possible for him to recover?" Fan Lin asked with a frown.

"Not necessarily, but we should be able to get some things we want to see about Tom."

"Professor Dumbledore, I want to know what that thing is, that thing Sirius said."

"I'm sorry, I don't know, but we should be able to find the answer here." Dumbledore said, his body fingers gently tapped Crouch's head. (To be continued)