I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Louis felt like the villain who forced good people to do that.

In terms of class attributes, he is much more crystallized than Huang Shiren, but he is not Huang Shiren after all, and the little Barty Crouch in front of him is not the White-Haired Girl.

In the era of severe crackdowns, Batty Jr. would have been shot more than ten times for multiple crimes.

It was the harmonious magical society that saved him.

Of course Dumbledore knew that Barty Jr. had committed a grave sin. He had been struggling in his mind whether to execute Barty Jr. on the spot or to stay and see what evil things Voldemort and the others had planned. Now that Louis said this, he saved the time to hesitate.

"You might as well tell me about it." Dumbledore said to Louis in a convincing manner.

Louis glanced at Old Barty, who was still immersed in sorrow, and then at Little Barty, who was lying on the ground with his mouth crooked and smiling: "Do the other Death Eaters and Voldemort know that your father came to Hogwarts?"

Little Barty glanced at him, nodded and said he didn't know.

Louis felt reassured. He walked to Dumbledore and whispered in his ear so that only the two of them could hear, "We might as well use the same trick against him... Since only Barty knows that he has been exposed, maybe we can try to control him with something. This way, we can know what Voldemort is doing and prevent new moles from getting into Hogwarts. What do you think, Headmaster?"

Dumbledore looked at Louis deeply, then turned to old Barty and said, "You should hide in Hogwarts first, Barty. Don't let anyone know that you are in Hogwarts... Well, let me think about it. You should stay in the Hog's Head Inn recently."

Old Batty was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked: "What about this little beast?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a teasing voice came from the side.

"Hey, Crouch Jr."

He looked back and saw Phineas Black, who was wearing a dark green robe and a curly beard. In the portrait, he was looking at old Barty with an amused look.

"Principal Blake." Old Batty bowed as a greeting.

Phineas didn't care about that. He asked cheerfully, "You call your son a little beast, but what are you?"

Old Barty's defense was broken at once. He took a deep breath. Before he could say anything, Phineas was kidnapped by several other principals and disappeared into the mural.

This is the basic operation of the Hogwarts headmaster's office, and everyone is used to it.

"We have other purposes for keeping him." Dumbledore said slowly, "The most important thing for you now is to hide well and not be discovered by the Death Eaters. You should also understand what your son just said, Voldemort is back..."

"But even if Voldemort comes back, he should..." Barty argued with a red face, but was knocked to the ground by Louis' spell.

"Why are you pretending to be a hero now? What were you doing before?" Louis glanced at old Batty who was sleeping like a baby, and little Batty beside him cheered.

It was probably just praising him for a job well done and asking him if he was interested in serving the Dark Lord together.

Louis ignored him, Emma had taught him not to play with fools.

"I suggest that we tie him up. I hope you can remind Aberforth." Grindelwald suddenly said, "He is not a quiet person."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement with Grindelwald's point of view. He turned his gaze to Snape: "Severus, Louis just suggested that I could best control little Barty in some way. Do you have any potions that you recommend?"

Look, this is what a non-stick pan means. Louis thought he was already non-stick enough, but he didn't expect that the principal was even more ruthless than him.

Snape looked at Dumbledore speechlessly, "It's useless. There's only a slow-acting poison, but it can only scare cowards who are afraid of death. As for these fanatical Death Eaters..." At this point, Snape glanced at Barty Jr. with disdain. Barty Jr. also looked at Snape with a look of looking at a shrimp in a cesspool, "I don't think any poison can change their deep-seated fanaticism for the Dark Lord."

"Alas." Dumbledore sighed in a teasy tone. Just as he was about to speak, Grindelwald held his shoulder.

"Okay, stop talking." Grindelwald whited his hand without casting any spell. Little Barty, who was still on the ground and was still looking at Snape with disdain, suddenly became confused.

What is a real Dark Lord? He can cast the Imperius Curse without even chanting a spell or using a wand, and he can easily control a powerful wizard like Barty the Younger.

Snape was startled, and there was some confusion in his eyes when he looked at Dumbledore.

How come there is such a powerful wizard beside the principal?

"What's wrong, Professor?" Louis noticed Snape's mood change and leaned over to ask with concern.

Snape raised his eyelids and glanced at Grindelwald, who was sitting on the left side of the desk drinking tea. He shook his head and said nothing.

Although he was curious about Grindelwald's identity, he adhered to the principle of "don't ask what you shouldn't ask" and didn't ask any more questions.

Maybe that's why Dumbledore used him.

"Tell me about your plan." Dumbledore asked. He was also very curious about what kind of evil Louis was planning... no, what he was planning.

Louis cast a sleeping spell on old Barty, crossed his legs and sat on the chair, tapping the table with his fingers.

Dumbledore looked confused, but he still looked at Louis calmly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Louis then remembered that it wasn't Sakuya or Christasza who was around, and he quickly said, "Haha... I'm used to it at home, always knocking and someone would bring me some tea... Ah, thank you, Principal, lemonade is fine." After getting the lemonade he wanted, Louis said, "It's not a good idea, we just need little Barty to be our undercover agent - he can't break free of Gellert's spell anyway, right?"

Snape suddenly heard the name "Gellert" and found it surprisingly familiar. He always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, and always felt that he must be someone important, but he just couldn't remember who he was.

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment and looked at Louis: "I think I know what you mean. Do you want him to continue to complete the tasks assigned by Voldemort in school?"

"Yes, Headmaster Dumbledore." Louis was happy. It was comfortable to talk to smart people. "Instead of letting them stir up trouble in the gutter and jump out from time to time to bite people like groundhogs, it is better to put a monitor on them. Little Barty is the monitor we need to control the trouble they make within a certain range."

"Good suggestion." Dumbledore thought about it and felt that this plan was feasible. "Then what do you think we should do in the end? Resurrect Voldemort?"

"Resurrect him." Louis shrugged. He also heard Snape's deep breathing and quickly held him down. "Don't worry, Professor Snape. Nothing will happen to Harry. With Voldemort's pride, he will never allow the Death Eaters to do anything to Harry. He will kill Harry himself to wash away his shame."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, and he asked in a dark voice, "Do you think that the little magic you and Harry have learned can defeat Voldemort?"

"That won't happen, but Harry will not be killed by Voldemort." Louis smiled and explained to the puzzled Snape, "After my investigation over the past few years, an aunt who did not want to reveal her name told me that Voldemort divided his soul into seven parts and created some Horcruxes in order to achieve eternal life."

"Ravenclaw's diadem and his diary are both soul bonds. I purified the diadem in my first year, and the one on Catherine's head now is it." Louis felt a little thirsty at this point, so he took a sip of the lemon juice and continued, "The diary is the same, and there are several other Horcruxes, namely Hufflepuff's gold cup, Slytherin's pendant, the resurrection stone, and a big snake that has followed him for many years."

"Resurrection Stone?" Snape grasped the key point as keenly as a blind student. The word "resurrection" was so sweet.

Dumbledore, who possessed the Elder Wand, of course knew what the Resurrection Stone was. Although he was eager to see his sister, his years of cultivation were enough to prove his ability. He sat calmly in the chair, not showing any desire at all.

"Yes, the Resurrection Stone, one of the legendary Deathly Hallows." Louis glanced at Dumbledore, who was still calm, and smiled as he explained to Snape, "Speaking of the Deathly Hallows, you should be familiar with them, Professor."

Snape glanced at him with drooping eyelids, then lowered his eyelids again without saying anything.

"Speaking of the Deathly Hallows, Headmaster Dumbledore has one, which he got after defeating the then-powerful dark wizard Grindelwald fifty years ago." Louis said this and saw Grindelwald's face darken. He didn't care and continued, "Legend has it that the god of death gave each of the three Peverell brothers a holy weapon, namely the Elder Wand, the Resurrection Stone and the Invisibility Cloak, and the one in Headmaster Dumbledore's hand is the legendary Elder Wand."

"The Resurrection Stone has been passed down in the Gaunt family. Voldemort took it from his uncle Morfin Gaunt and made it into a Horcrux. Legend has it that the Resurrection Stone can resurrect others. Once we find it, we'll give it to you if you want to use it."

Snape was stunned for a moment and wanted to refuse, but for some reason he nodded and agreed to Louis' proposal.

"You must be most familiar with the last invisibility cloak." Louis smiled maliciously: "Your nemesis, Harry's father, James Potter, has always had it. You should know it better than me..."

"Shut up." Snape ordered coldly.

"We've gone off topic. There is also a soul that he placed on the giant snake... Speaking of this giant snake, the headmaster and Gellert should be very familiar with it." Louis looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald with a smile.

The two of them looked at each other, neither of them understood what Louis meant.

"This big snake is Nagini. She is a blood cursed orc. Before the blood curse took effect, she was also a good friend of Credence." Louis spread his hands, "Yes, it is Aurelius Dumbledore. The name was given by Gellert."

Louis said, looking at Grindelwald.

Snape frowned, and felt that Grindelwald was more and more familiar. It seemed that he had heard the name "Gellert" somewhere before.

Who could be familiar with Dumbledore, or an old friend? Newt? No, Newt is a Hufflepuff, how could he cast the Imperius Curse more easily than drinking water?

Who could that be? Snape felt a little confused.

Grindelwald coughed awkwardly twice to hide his emotions at the moment. Dumbledore looked at Louis expressionlessly: "Okay, let's continue the topic... Counting what you just said, there are only five souls, and one of Voldemort's current bodies, so what about the last one?"

"Then this is a coincidence among coincidences." Louis said with a smile: "It all started from Godric's Hollow more than ten years ago..."

"It was a dark and stormy night. Voldemort, who was at the height of his power, came to Godric's Hollow. He..."

He was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Snape.

"Get to the point, Louis."

Louis didn't intend to hit Snape's sore spot. It was indeed an unintentional mistake. He immediately skipped the story that everyone knew and fast-forwarded to the last step.

"Well, at the moment when Voldemort's spell hit Harry, the ancient spell left by Aunt Lily took effect, not only rebounding Avada Kedavra, but also stripping off a piece of Voldemort's soul and attaching it to Harry's body, so... we can understand that Harry is Voldemort's last Horcrux."

Louis looked at the three people's thoughtful expressions and continued, "This is why I am sure that Harry will not be killed by Voldemort... If someone else used the Killing Curse on Harry, Harry might die, but if it was Voldemort himself, he would definitely kill the soul fragment first!"

"In principle, there is no problem." Grindelwald said softly, "I have also read records about Horcruxes before, and there is basically no problem with what Louis said."

Dumbledore thought for a moment, looked at Louis and said, "Your idea is very good. I have considered this plan and it is indeed feasible, but... why let Voldemort be resurrected?"

Louis and Dumbledore looked at each other, and there seemed to be a light flashing behind the old headmaster's half-moon lenses.

"The Ministry of Magic has been living too comfortably these years, especially Fudge, who doesn't seem to know his place properly." Louis picked up the lemonade and took a sip. "We need to make them aware of their position, starting with the resurrection of Voldemort..."