Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

674. Chapter 670 Mr. Crouch is crazy

    "Harry, what's the matter?"

    Harry made a banned action, staring at the place where there was movement.

    He reached into the robe and fumbled for wand, and he can be sure who is there!

    Someone is tracking them, who will it be? !

    There is a quiet in the woods, which is extraordinarily strange, only the sound of the night wind.

    "Good heavens, look at that!"Ron suddenly shouted and pointed to an opposite reversal.

    Harry and Hermione hurried back and saw a man suddenly stumbled out from behind a tall oak tree.

    The atmosphere was terrible, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione didn’t recognize it for a while…

    Then they reacted, this is Mr. Crouch.

    He seemed to wander outside for many days, robe's knees were torn, blood stained Scabbers, his face was covered with scars, his beard was pulled, his face was gray and sly, and his neat hair and beard needed to be cleaned and trimmed.

    His appearance is strange, but the most bizarre is his behavior.

    Mr. Crouch seems to be talking to someone who can only see it by himself.

    He kept groaning in his mouth and gestured.

    As soon as Harry saw him, he remembered an old tramp he had when he went out to buy something with the Dursley family.

    The man was so madly talking to the air, Aunt Petunia grabbed Dudley's hand, pulled him across the road, avoiding the madman, Uncle Vernon borrowed the title, and prepared for the whole family endlessly. Treat cockroaches and tramps.

    "Good heavens, Mr. Crouch, what is going on?"Hermione panicked.

    "He seems to be crazy!"Ron looked at him in horror.

    Be carefulHarry shouted, facing the Crouch with wand.

    He had no time to think about why the voice he had just heard came out in the opposite direction of Crouch, just inexplicably feeling dangerous.

    He hesitated for a while, then slowly walked toward Mr. Crouch.

    Mr. Crouch didn't look at him, just talking to a tree next to him.

    "Weatherby, after you've done this, send an owl to Dumbledore to confirm the number of students who participated in the hegemony in Durmstrang. Karkaroff said there are twelve…"

    "Mr. Crouch?!"Harry said carefully.

    "Then I will send an owl to send a letter to Madam Maxime. She may also increase the number of students. Since the number of Karkaroff has increased to twelve, let's do it, Weatherby, OK? Name ▢ LINE

    Mr. Crouch's eyes were prominent, and he stood there, his eyes staring at the tree, his mouth silently chanting.

    Then he took a few steps to the side and threw himself to the ground.

    "Mr. Crouch!"

    "Mr. Crouch, are you okay?"Harry shouted.

    Crouch's eyes turned up and looked at the three of them with horrible eyes.

    "Guys, we better hurry to call people!"Ron said, looking at Crouch in horror.

    "Dumbledore!"Mr. Crouch gasped and said, he suddenly rushed over, grabbed Harry's robe and pulled him to his side, but his eyes stared straight above Harry's head. "I want to see D-Dumbledore.. …."

    "Yes.Harry said, "As long as you get up, Mr. Crouch, let's go find…"

    "I did a stupid thing…"Crouch gasped and said that he looked completely mad, his eyes were protruding outwards, his eyes dripping, his saliva dripping down his chin. "Be sure to tell Dumbledore, be sure to tell him!"

    Mr. Crouch's eyes turned and stared at Harry.

    “Who is Y-you?”He whispered, with a vigilance in his tone, "I seem to have seen you there?"

    “I am a student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.”Harry said, turning to look at Hermione and Ron.

    "Mr. Crouch, he is Harry Potter, I am…"Hermione came over to hold Crouch.

    "Harry Potter!"Crouch whispered, "You are the child, here is Hogwarts, you are Dumbledore's, go and give him a wake up…"

    Crouch pulled him closer, and Harry wanted to let Crouch grab his robe's hand, but he grabbed it too tightly.

    "Give, give Dumbledore a wake up, tell him…"

    "If you let me go, I will go to Dumbledore."Harry said, "Let me go, Mr. Crouch, I am going to find him!"

    "Thank you, Weatherby, after you have finished the matter, I want to have a cup of tea. My wife and son are coming soon, we are going to the concert with the Fudge tonight. ”

    Crouch suddenly loosened Harry and Hermione, and whispered open to a tree.

    He seems to have forgotten them all at once and entered a strange state of madness.

    Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at each other uneasily, and there was only a heavy gasping in the woods.

    "Yes, my son recently passed twelve Ordinary Wizarding Levels and the results were very satisfactory. Thank you, yes, it is really proud of him. Ok, if you can give me the memo of the Ministry of Magic in Andorra, I will probably have time to draft a reply…"

    He's crazyRon said, looking down at Crouch.

    Crouch still lingers at the tree and seems to think that it is Percy or someone else.

    “Correct.”Harry quickly made up his mind, "You are waiting for him here, I will call Dumbledore!"

    Harry was ready to get up and leave, but his movements seemed to irritate Mr. Crouch, causing him to change his posture.

    He hugged Harry's knees and dragged him to the ground again.

    "Don't leave me, Harry Potter!"He whispered, and the eyeballs suddenly came out. "I escaped. Their guards suddenly slackened. I took the opportunity to escape. I must remind you that I must tell…I want to see Dumbledore, blame me, blame me, it’s my fault, my son…Blame me, tell Dumbledore, Harry Potter, Dark Lord is strong! A little faster, Harry Potter…"

    "Dark Lord?!"Harry snorted. "As soon as you let me go, I will go to Dumbledore, Mr. Crouch!"

    With the help of Ron and Hermione's, he tried his best to break away from Crouch.

    "You keep him here," Harry said quickly. "I brought Dumbledore back."

    "You better hurry!"Ron shouted. "We can't last long."

    Ron looked at Crouch uncomfortably, and he went into epilepsy again.

    Harry ran out of the forest and ran through the dark ground.

    The sky was completely dark, and there was no one on the field.

    Professor Moody, who was standing by the lake, was not there. Harry didn't think about it and tried to run over to the castle.