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On Christmas Eve night, Harry was packing his luggage like other classmates, because he didn't have to stay in school for the holidays this year.

Sirius has returned to 12 Grimmauld Place. He wrote to tell Harry that he would go to his house for Christmas.

Harry was overjoyed. After the godfather of Sirius appeared, Harry seemed to find some support.

"Harry, I didn't even know that your godfather belonged to the Black family." Ron said.

"What's wrong with the Black family?" Hermione asked. Although he is a high school student, some things may not be included in the book. She does not know as much about the relationship between the pure-blood families.

"The Black family is a very old family in the British wizarding world. They advocate the supremacy of pure blood. Many members have joined the Death Eaters." Ron explained.

Harry quickly defended his godfather, "Sirius was wronged, and Dumbledore believed him."

"Don't get excited about Harry, Dumbledore's judgment is right, you know, my parents trust Dumbledore." Ron spread his hands.

"By the way, the Black family is super rich, you don't know that someone in their family has been the headmaster of Hogwarts, right?"

Ron wanted to show off, but Hermione didn't give him this chance, she immediately answered.

"Phineas Nigelus Black, the first principal to graduate from Slytherin, but it is said that he had a bad reputation during his tenure."

"Hermione, you really know everything." Harry looked at her in admiration.

Hermione enjoyed this feeling very much. She smiled and said, "It was mentioned in Hogwarts: A School History. You should read this book. It's very interesting."

"No." Harry and Ron glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

The Christmas holiday began the next day. After breakfast, the students went to the gate one after another to gather.

"Andrew, get off the big cat," Draco shouted furiously.

He had packed his luggage, and waited to grab his ferret and went to the gate, but Andrew was playing happily in the common room, and he sat down on Jerry who was napping.

Jerry glanced at it, without any movement, Andrew then rubbed Jerry's fur, and Jerry stared at it impatiently.

"Draco, be careful that Jerry ate your Andrew." Sean walked out of the luggage room.

"Come back soon." Draco ran away from Andrew with a serious face.

The students arrived at the gate one after another. Professor McGonagall looked at the list and counted the number. Next to him were three accompanying staff members, Flivy, Hagrid and Mick.

"All the people, let's go." Professor McGonagall said.

Everyone left the school gate one by one, and the five went to Hogsmeade in a night carriage. Before getting on the carriage, Hagrid walked towards Sean.

"Sean, do you have any plans for the holidays?" Hagrid asked.

Xiao En, he was going to dig someone's ancestral grave, but he didn't dare to say that. He shook his head, "What else can I do during the holidays? I'll hit my uncle in the bar and be squeezed by old Tom."

Hagrid smiled. "Tomorrow Dumbledore will take you to a place."

"Where?" Sean asked curiously.

"I'll know when I go." God Hagrid replied mysteriously.

Chrissy and Cassius also listened to the conversation between the two, and they came up and asked quickly.

"Where is Dumbledore taking you again?"

"You heard it too, and you'll know when you go." Shaun said in Hagrid's tone.

"Dumbledore is really unusual for you. After graduation in the future, you must have a bright future. Have you ever thought of entering the Ministry of Magic?" Kris asked.

"I just want to be the owner of a small bar." Sean said.

Sometimes words can't be said too early, and then Sean realizes that his wish has become an extravagant hope.

The train heading for London sounded a roaring siren. It was a six-hour drive and was expected to arrive at King’s Cross Station at 2:30 in the afternoon.

The train laughed and laughed, and the four accompanying staff sat in the front carriage. Hagrid didn't actually have to accompany him, but he had other tasks. After arriving at the station, he needed to take Harry to 12 Grimmauld Place.

"Professor Jarger, are you still used to working at Hogwarts?" Flivy asked while chatting.

Mick replied with a smile, "The students at Hogwarts are much friendlier than the Sanctuary. I like them very much, and I'm afraid I can't teach them well enough."

"Be strict with the students in our college. It's too easy to talk. They will rebel." Professor McGonagall knows the virtues of his students very well.

Professors, you talked about the students in a word, and no one noticed a person following the train.

Barty Crouch Jr. and Voldemort had a plan. If Draco had not found Ravenclaw's crown before Christmas, then Draco would be taken away during the Christmas holidays and Voldemort's soul would be awakened in him.

Batty Jr. graduated from Slytherin College. He knew that the Slytherin students were sitting in the last car of the train. He swooped down and stepped onto the back of the car.

The carriage was divided into seven private rooms, and the closest to the rear was the seventh-grade Slytherin student. Little Batty opened the rear door and swayed in.

The seventh-grade students looked at the adult wizard who suddenly appeared in dismay. Little Batty ignored them, but continued to move forward. He opened the private room door and entered the sixth-grade private room.

Then came the fifth grade private room. No one of the students knew the intruder, and some people were still wondering if he was a new employee.

The door to the private room between the fifth and fourth grades was opened, and little Batty walked in casually. He even forgot that his niece Kris was in the fourth grade, and she was in this private room.

The other eight students in the private room just looked at Little Batty curiously. The ones who should be chatting were still chatting. Only Sean and Chris were sitting stiff suddenly.

Chris subconsciously grabbed Xiao En's left wrist, Xiao En looked down, and quickly reached into the robe and held the wand tightly with her right hand.

"How dare he get on the train?" Sean said secretly. The staff accompanying McGonagall and Flivy were two first-rate wizards, and Barty Jr. was definitely not their opponent.

Chris was nervously speechless. Her uncle, after breaking out of Azkaban, the Ministry of Magic thought Barty Jr was dead.

Chrissy dare not recognize Barty, she is afraid that the escape incident will be exposed and grandfather will be in big trouble.

She didn't recognize Batty, but Batty greeted her with a snake-like head.

"Chrissy, my dear niece, it turns out you are in the fourth grade."

Cassius, who was sitting on the opposite side, turned his head and said, "Chrissy, this is your uncle."

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, how's father, come and talk to me." As he spoke, Barty grabbed Chrissy.

At this time, Xiao En had several plans in mind. He took out the wand in his robe, and Avada gnawed the big melon and killed him with one blow. But so many students watched, he used the Killing Curse, and he had to squat tomorrow. Zkaban.

Or transform into a black dragon and sit down to death, but the black dragon is too big and will hurt other people in the private room.

Fox and Rune snakes cannot be exposed to so many people.

Suddenly, Jerry exploded the fur, and it showed its fangs, arched up and rushed towards Batty.

Little Barty loosened Chris's hand and threw Jerry out with his arm. Sean took the opportunity to "split" him, but was blocked by Little Barty.

I don't know who rang the alarm bell in the private room, but Barty ignored Chris and ran to the third-grade private room without hesitation.

Chris was not injured, but her palms were sweating and her body was stiff. Sean grabbed her arm and shook it a few times.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay." Chrissy shook her head undecided.

Sean said to Cassius, "Cassius, look at Chrissy."

After that, Sean ran to the third-grade private room. The private room doors of the third-year and second-year private rooms had been opened. At the moment, Little Batty was clutching a horrified Draco.

"Mr. Malfoy, it's not a good thing to be lazy," said Barty Jr.

During the time Barty Jr. was hiding in Malfoy Manor, Lucius had been hiding him, and Draco had never found one more person in his home.

Draco didn't think that Barty Jr was referring to finding the crown for a while. He said scaredly, "Who are you? Do you know who my dad is?"

"Are you talking about that timid Lucius Malfoy?" Barty said, sticking out his tongue, disdainfully.

"Barty Crouch Jr., you better let go of Draco right away." Sean shouted from the door of the private room.

Little Barty glanced at Sean, "Sean Grylls, are you going to be a hero again? You are dead, and my little niece will be very sad."

Little Batty's wand pointed at Sean, and Sean held her wand at Little Batty.

On magic power and magic level~lightnovelpub.net~ Barty Jr is similar to Snape and Bella, otherwise Voldemort would not teach them three flying spells.

Shaun's magic power at this time was only three-fifths of Snape, which was sixty percent, and he couldn't beat Barty Little in a regular battle.

But this environment cannot allow him to use unconventional methods.

At this time, he heard the sirens, and Professor McGonagall, who was about to rush to the fourth grade private room, saw this scene, "God, Barty Crouch Jr."

There was Mick who came with her, but Mick, the Greek, didn't know who Batty was.

He saw that the student was being roughly carried by the collar, and his face was full of horror. Naturally, he thought that Draco had been bullied by the adult wizard.

"The sky is spinning." Mick attacked Barty Little without saying a word.

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