"You shouldn't have agreed to meet him, Dark Lord."
After parting from Crock, Old Nott said at once, "I've heard those Unspeakables are all mad."
Voldemort smiled at him but said nothing.
In truth, Voldemort himself was full of curiosity about the Department of Mysteries.
Even if they hadn't invited him, he would certainly come and have a look after his return.
"I'll head back first."
Crouch had no intention of getting involved in Voldemort's affairs. He was going to leave straightaway.
"Wait a moment, Mr. Crouch."
Voldemort stopped him and beckoned Percy over as well. "This is Percy Weasley, my student and one of Hogwarts' top students."
"I've heard about him." Crouch glanced at Percy, then looked back at Voldemort. "What is it?"
"I hope you can arrange a job for him at the Ministry of Magic. Ideally, it should be a position that makes your stance clear. That way, he can help you reach that position." Voldemort smiled.
Crouch glanced at the excited Percy in confusion. He didn't think the boy could do anything to help him.
"Have him start as my secretary—"
"No." Voldemort interrupted him. "I think he needs a definite position."
Crouch looked at Voldemort, his brows furrowed in thought. After a moment, he said, "You already have something in mind, don't you?"
"Yes, Mr. Crouch."
Voldemort smiled. "What do you think of the Department of Magical Games and Sports, in the British and Irish Quidditch League headquarters? I think Percy could put his strengths to good use there."
"The Quidditch headquarters?"
There was a hint of surprise in Crouch's voice. He glanced at Abou and the others nearby, then led Voldemort and Percy aside. "Are you planning to do something at next year's Quidditch event?"
His voice was quiet, but he sounded excited.
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