Chapter 637: Immediately...get out of my brain!

Seeing that Crouch was willing to be soft, Ivan was relieved, and then forced Crouch to stay away from the fireplace with his magic wand.

However, Crouch didn't mean to move. He couldn't see Ivan in the invisible state, but guessed Ivan's identity from his voice, and his words suddenly became tough.

"Hals, I don't know why you would be willing to follow Alastor into my office, but I hope you can understand that assaulting a senior employee of the Ministry of Magic is not a small crime, enough to make you in Azkaban. Stay here for a while! If you regret it now, you still have time..."

"It's not necessarily us...Batti!" Moody sneered a few times. "I now accuse you of revising the game regulations privately, casting a confusing spell on the Goblet of Fire and attempting to murder Harry Potter!"

"I murdered Harry Potter?" Barty Crouch was laughed at by Moody's words. "Why do I do this?"

"In addition, do you have a search warrant and an arrest warrant from the Ministry of Magic? Who allowed you to investigate me privately? Investigate the director of an international cooperation and exchange department?" Barty Crouch said harshly.

Moody automatically ignored Barty Crouch's words and spoke emphatically, pointing at Crouch with his magic wand. "I think that letter is proof! Give it to me, hurry!"

Batty Crouch didn't say a word, but looked at Moody indifferently.

The latter became more and more impatient, and he took a few steps forward and prepared to grab it himself.

At this moment, Barty Crouch suddenly said.

"I can show you the letter... there is nothing shameful in it!"

While talking, Barty Crouch passed the envelope he was holding in his hand, and continued annoyed. "I hope you don't regret it!"

"I won't!" Moody grinned grinningly, snatched the letter over, trembled, and checked it.

"What's written on it?" Ivan hurriedly asked. He also wanted to check it out, but he was worried that Crouch would make some moths while they were distracted.

Moody didn't answer Ivan's words directly, but looked at Crouch suspiciously and asked. "What have you been looking for these months? Or... looking for someone?"

Moody was dissatisfied with Ivan's act of selling off the ball, curled his lips, took out the parchment with some charred corners from the pocket of the wizard robe, and turned it over.

"Recognize? This handwriting?" Moody demanded.

Crouch didn't understand what the two men were up to at first, but when he saw the scribbled handwriting,

But there was a storm in my heart.

He tried to suppress his emotions so as not to expose his flaws in front of Moody.

However, the work will be broken in the next second.

"Don't you recognize this handwriting? It was written by someone you know very well..." Ivan dropped the letter and the Daily Prophet on the table, his eyes fixed on Crouch's eyes, sure. Said.

"No, you are mistaken, I don't have any impression..." Crouch shook his head, the expression on his face a little unnatural.

"You're lying!" Ivan interrupted Crouch's words Under the perception of Sensation, the fluctuating emotions of the other party were as conspicuous to him as candlelight in the night!

Ivan tried to take a step closer. Crouch’s panic was accumulating bit by bit. He avoided Ivan’s eyes, but the fluttering words still passed to his ears as they were. It was to dig out the secret hidden in his brain.

"He was lost, right?"

"You have been looking for him in the past few months, looking for him crazy! You are worried that something will happen to him, or something will happen, and you are even more worried that he will be caught by others and affect your career!

"After all... he is (your son!

Ivan couldn't say the last few words, because Crouch's emotions had completely collapsed, he ignored the wand on his neck and pulled Ivan up by the collar.

"Immediately...get out of my brain!" Crouch yelled.

"Let go of him, Barty!" Moody rushed up for the first time, pulled Crouch's hand away, and kicked Crouch to the ground.