"... Does not." What? He thought of him? How? When? Why? Was it negative? Was it positive? Was it about his new hair? Did he notice he'd upgraded his robes? Did he think his spell casting was getting sloppier? Because his father always said so but he felt it was fine, honestly. He had so many questions but he knew he couldn't ask them so he just laughed and exhaled in annoyance, acting like he didn't care. "He thinks about as highly for me as he does for the Dark Lord."

They were not on the same level but the hate was there. "You know nothing about me and Potter, Crouch."