Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Shortly after Ivan and Harry came in, they heard footsteps.

The door around the corner of the dungeon opened and walked in three people.

More precisely, at least one of them is a human being, held hostage by two psychedelics.

The ice-cold tingling sensation of a psychedelic monster is so real that one can't help but forget that it's just in memory.

An unpleasant thought echoed in Ivan's mind, and he saw Harry look equally pale and look at the Dementor with horror.

In fact, under the influence of the Dementors, everyone around them seemed a little timid.

Those two psychedelics, the tall monster with his face covered in a hood, slowly walked towards the armchair in the middle of the house, his rotten dead hands grabbed the middle man's arm, and the man looked like he was about to faint!

They locked him in a chair with a chain and slowly walked out of the room, closing the door.

The chain on the armrest of the chair suddenly emitted a golden light and wrapped it around his arm like a snake, tying him there.

The man looked up in panic and Ivan recognized it as Kakalov.

Unlike Dumbledore, full of silver hair, Kakalov looks much younger and his hair and beard are still black.

Instead of wearing a smooth fur coat, he wore a thin, broken robe, shaking constantly.

“Is this Kakalov's picture from the trial?!” Ivan sparingly stared at the young Kakalov on the chair.

For this guy, what he was more interested in was how many Death Eaters he had betrayed in order to be free.

“Igor Kakalov!” Mr. Crouch, sitting in the middle of the room, stood up.

His hair was also black, his face was much less wrinkled and he looked shaky.

This should be Crouch's most glorious time, Voldemort fails to escape, his hard-line attitude towards black wizards helped him win hearts and minds in the just ended war, everything is moving in the right direction, the position of Minister of Magic waves to him...

Who would have thought that just a few months from now, everything would turn around.

“Kakalov, you were brought out of Azkaban to testify to the Ministry of Magic.” Crouch seriously said, waving, "you told us you had important information to report to us. ”

Kakalov straightened himself as much as possible, and he was tied tightly to the chair.

“Yes, sir!” Despite the fear in his voice, he can still hear the familiar oil slip tone, “I am willing to serve the Ministry of Magic, I know the Ministry is hunting for the rest of the Black Head party, I am willing to do my best to assist you..."

Dumbledore did not react to this statement with no expression.

Moody the MadEye sitting next to him squeezed his eyes tightly, with a strong aversion.

Of course, his appearance is different from what it is today.

At this time, he had no magic eyes, only a pair of ordinary eyes and not so many scars on his face.

“Huh, Crouch's gonna let him go! Moody whispered to Dumbledore," He made a deal with him, and it took me six months to catch him, but now Crouch would let him go as long as he could give the names of many others. I say we listen to his intel before we throw him back into the Phantom. ”

Dumbledore made an unexpected noise from his hooked nose.

“Ah, I forgot, you don't like Dementors, do you, Abbs?” Moody asked with a sarcastic smile.

“Yes!” Dumbledore said calmly, "I don't like it. I always thought it was wrong for the Ministry of Magic to screw these monsters, and sooner or later we would lose money and let them guard the Dark Wizard. Besides, it's inhuman, even..."

“They deserve the most, like this scum...” Moody's disgusted, “The guy's family is said to be very powerful in the Nordic region, as if colluding with local vampires, dark witches and purely dark creatures! ”

“Any action on those vampires lately?” Dumbledore asked softly.

“No, after that man disappeared, they were completely silent recently, and when I captured Kakalov, there was no obstacle! This is not right, I don't know if you have any sources in the area, but I observe..." Moody suddenly lowered her voice and came close to Dumbledore to whisper something in her ear.

Ivan got a little closer and wanted to hear what he was saying.

Moody soon finished, however, and Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, nodded.

The trial continues, and Crouch begins to ask questions.

“Kakalov, you said you knew the names of some people!” He shouted, "Please tell us. ”

“Okay, but you need to know.” Kakalov hastily said, "That mysterious man has always acted very secretly, he wants us, I mean his party feathers, I deeply regret that I have been with them..."

“Cut the crap.” Moody ridiculously said, raise your voice.

“We never knew the names of all our associates, only he knew who we were...”

“This is wise, right, to prevent people like you from betraying them all.” Moody mumbled.

“Didn't you say you knew the names of some people?” Mr. Crouch said in an indifferent voice.

“Me, yes!” Kakalov said breathlessly, "Please note that they are all important followers. I saw them do what he ordered me to do, and I provided this information to prove that I completely cut him off and confessed.....”

“Say their names?!” Mr. Crouch shouted.

Kakalov took a deep breath and made up his mind.

“There's Anthony Dolohoff. I saw him torturing countless Muggles and not supporting the Dark Head. ”

“You helped him too!” Moody muttered.

“We've arrested Dolokhov!” Crouch said, "shortly after your arrest. ”

“Really?!” Kakarov stared wide-eyed, "Me, I'm glad! ”

But he didn't seem happy, and the news hit him hard.

Because one of his names is useless, his chips are missing.

“Anything else?” Crouch asked coldly.

“Ah, and Roger!” Kakalov hastily said, "Evan Rozier. ”

“Rozier is dead,” Crouch said, "and he was caught shortly after you, too, and he didn't want to get caught with his bare hands and was killed in the fight. ”

“and took a little of my stuff.” Moody whispered.

Ivan and Harry looked back at him and he was pointing at Dumbledore with the missing piece of his nose.