Vol 2 Chapter 376: Batty Crouch

"There are still pairs of wings, a bit like a bird." Ai Wen said uncertainly.
"You two have helped me a lot!" The big wizard said with gratitude, "The guys have brought this trouble over, I am worrying about its specific species."
He took a small book from the robe and remembered all the words that Sirius and Avon had just said.
Ai Wen saw that the book was filled with a variety of bizarre animal sketches, with annotations below, like the study notes of the most evil wizards.
Above the strange creature of the cat and the swallowtail dog is a pattern that seems to be screaming, but the mouth is spurting out of the blazing flame.
"What do you do with this animal?" Ai Wen asked curiously.

The first is to identify the specific species, and then try to recover. If it is not, it will be registered as a new species and then sent to a special place to raise.
The pale young wizard replied, bending down and looking seriously Look at Ai Wen, "Listen, little guy, if you graduate in the future, please remember, don't work in the Magic Animal Management Division. It's a nightmare, all day with all kinds of strange, difficult animals, The pests deal with each other. It’s like a trash can, all the monsters that can’t be dealt with in the department are all thrown in, and the office is full of stench and animal calls.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention!" Ai Wen nodded.
The opponent seems to have endured the limit, but it sounds like Hagrid seems to like this place.
They are not talking, the elevator is slamming, slamming and slid quickly, and the chain is loud and loud.
Except for the big wizards and pale pale wizards who are worrying about the things inside the tin, others are curiously looking at Evan and Sirius.
"The seven-story, Magic Sports Division, including the British and Irish Quidditch Alliance Command, the official Goblin Club and the Funny Product Patent Office." The indifferent woman voice sounded in the elevator.
The door of the elevator opened, and Ai Wen saw a messy corridor with posters of various Quidditch teams on the wall.

In a few months, the UK will host the Quidditch World Cup finals.
Mr. Weasley said happily,
If you are interested, you can go with us. I got more than a dozen tickets, this is The extra benefits in the ministry, of course, can also be called Harry and Hermione, and others come together."
"Thank you, Arthur!" Sirius said in a low voice. "I and Ivan are going to have a trip with Dumbledore. If it is time, we will go. I am not here, I want to take care of you. Look at Harry, you know."
He suddenly stopped and glanced at the few wizards who stood by and listened to their own words.
The other party quickly turned his eyes away and pretended not to hear anything.
"I know, come to my office and say it!" Mr. Weasley nodded.
The door closed and the elevator swayed and continued to rise. In a short while, the woman’s voice announced,
The sixth floor, the Department of Magic and Transportation, including the Flying Road Network Authority, the Flying Broom Management and Control Bureau, the Door Key Office and the Phantom Display Test Center. ""
The door of the elevator was opened again. Under the glare of Sirius, the wizard who had just eavesdropped on him hurried down, and several paper planes flew into the elevator.
Ai Wen looked up at them and flew around his head. Their color was a light purple, and the wing was covered with a stamp of the Ministry of Magic.
"That is the message that conveys the message between the departments." Mr. Weasley explained, "The owl was used before. The mess is incredible. The desk and the ground are full of feces."
"Yeah, the responsibility of taking care of these owls in the end will fall on us, feeding them, seeing them, cleaning them!" The pale young wizard once again complained, "Think about it, thousands of owls, but the ministry. There are only five people in the hands that can be sent out. They are all young sorcerers like me who have just graduated. It is a very heavy physical activity. It is another nightmare. Thank God, I don’t have to worry about those owls now!"
"Well, Angus, don't always say these disappointments in front of the children!" Mr. Weasley said dissatisfiedly, "Speak something that makes people happy."
"I don't see anything that makes people happy. In a while, this cat and dog mixture is waiting for me to handle it." Angus whispered, "The work of the Magic Animal Management Division is like this, all troubles."
He stopped immediately and the elevator door was opened again.
"The fifth floor, the International Division of Magic Cooperation, includes the International Magic Trade Standards Association, the International Law Office of Magic and the International Union of Magicians."
Mr. Batty Crouch, who has a serious face and no smile, stands at the elevator.
He wore Ai Wen, who had seen the cleanest robes in the sorcerer's robes today. The gray hair comb was a mess, and it looked like a glance, with a dignified dignity.
When he saw him, Anguston was scared to say nothing.
He hurriedly closed his mouth and rushed to the second half of the complaint.
"Good morning, Batty!" Mr. Weasley greeted happily.
But the other side did not care for him, Mr. Crouch glanced at Evan, and then stared closely at Sirius, his face could not see the slightest expression.
Sirius is also looking back at him, his eyes full of hostility.
They are like preparing for a duel, and the depressing atmosphere spreads inside the elevator.
Ai Wen knows that the other party, as the director of the Magic Enforcement Division, put Sirius into Azkaban without trial, and the enemies of both sides were settled at that time.
Mr. Crouch did not come in at the end, and the elevator slammed and went up again.
It was quiet, and only the words were flying around the lamp hanging from the ceiling of the elevator.
"It's terrible, isn't it?" Angus lowered his head and said, "Mr. Crouch is a real power figure in the ministry. I heard that even the minister is afraid of him."
As everyone knows, when Voldemort led the Death Eaters, Batty Crouch used the hard-line approach to publicly attack and gained the trust of ordinary people.
His reputation is no longer the same, and is considered to be the most popular candidate for the next Minister of Magic.
But after the war, everyone suddenly discovered that his son, Batty Crouch, was also a Death Eater, and he eventually handed him into the wizarding prison.
However, after the incident was revealed, his voice still plunged. Everyone thought that his approach was too cruel and too ruthless.
He was transferred to the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department, and the more moderate Connelly Fudge was successfully elected as the minister.
This is something that everyone knows, and Ai Wen also knows some secrets that are not known.
Later, the other party entered Azkaban with the pleading of his wife, using the compound soup to exchange the identity of the seriously ill wife and Little Batty Crouch.
Then, he used his curse to control his Death Eater son to keep him at home for many years, even at the expense of the man who discovered the truth.
However, he was finally killed by his crazy son a few months later.
Thinking of the little Batty Crouch, Ai Wen had a headache. Today, this meeting made him suddenly realize that he should take some action.
Since the future has changed radically, there is no need to keep Little Batty Crouch.
You should look for opportunities to remind other people and let them pay attention to the movements of Mr. Crouch's family. (To be continued.)