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Two Dementors; Holdur and Baldur, glided around the park's clearing, though to those around won't notice the two tall cloaked figures. Holdur glided further into a clearing and came across a man bending over a crying infant, knife high over his head as he sweated heavily. He watched with muted interest as the man chanted spells and the air shifted heavily with dark magic.

Holdur felt his skin tingle, noting the cauldron bubbling nearby and the knife held by the man plunged deep into the infant's chest. Poor thing didn't even have the chance to scream. The dark wizard dug his hand into the infant's chest and took out a heart, beating weakly in his hand.

Baldur glided near him and both watch with little interest. Then they saw one of their brethren being controlled. A quick dark magic and to their muted horror, the smaller Dementor screeched as blood was leeched out of it and into the cauldron where the beating heart was promptly thrown in. In a fit of rage at the handling of their descendant, the two oldest Dementors flew in and what happened next was utter chaos, the Dementors ripping the one who dared to hurt one of them apart. Barty Crouch Jr. died that very night.

Just as they were about to leave the clearing infused with necromagic, Baldur stopped when he set cold eyes on the infant. Glassy green eyes stared at him. It always amazed him how peaceful mortals look when their soul fled their shell. He looked at the spilt content of the cauldron. The heart of the infant was nothing more than a few shreds of flesh, dark from the Dementor's blood that drenched it. His brother Holdur gathered the flesh as stared at it with curious gaze.

He turned to the infant and decided to place the 'heart' back inside the child's body, seeing it like an incomplete puzzle. As he does so, the ambient magic of the Otherworld, a world where he and his brother was borne, influx as if another Dementor came into 'life'. The child gasped and coughed before the glassy eyes looked at them will cool curiosity. Something within the brother Dementors shifted and Baldur reached out to cradle him.

One look at his brother, the two shared an agreement and took the boy with them. Half an hour later a frazzled wizard appeared in the empty clearing with an army of Aurors. The man stared at the cauldron and let out a heart wrenching screech of despair as he gathered the blanket that accompanied the lost child. The remains of Barty Crouch Jr. were returned to his family for proper burial though no one can explain what the apothecary assistant was doing there in the first place.

But a quick diagnose screening on his wand, it soon became clear that the man was a Death Eater and the last spell he used was used to kill James Potter and thus explained how the saviour of the Wizarding World disappeared as soon as the Dark Lord was defeated. It seemed that he had accompanied the psychopath on his mission to rid his prophesied enemy.

Harry James Potter was listed as one of the fallen hero in the war against Lord Voldemort.