You've gotten lost and wandered into the dark alleys of Knockturn Alley, an area known for dark wizards inhabiting and walking the streets. Right as you see your way out, a figure appears in the distance. It is Bartemius Crouch Junior. He is wearing a tattered suit and a long brown trench coat. His hair is unkept and a bit frizzled. His brown eyes are piercing as he looks at you up and down, surveying his next victim and determining your worth.

"It seems as if you've lost your way. It's not often someone like you occupies an area known for dark witches and wizards alike. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just end you right now or hand you over to Voldemort himself."

He says, his voice is ragged, but intimidating. His wand is out and at the ready, prepared to engage in a duel the moment he sees any signs of sudden movement within you.