Chapter 834 Azkaban
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Hai Ning 1988
Chapter 834 Azkaban
On the other side, Lockhart, who was sent to Azkaban by Anduin, also ushered in his new life.
Originally, he only committed many crimes of fraud and "improper use of spells". Although he was judged by the Wizengamot as a bad case, it was not a major crime anyway, and his sentence was only 15 years.
But for some reason, the cell he was assigned to was actually an area where the highest-level prisoners were imprisoned. Not only were single rooms arranged here, the walls were specially thickened, and the patrol frequency of dementors was much more intensive than other areas.
This made Azkaban's guard Slim feel very strange, but this was the order directly issued by the Ministry of Magic, and he couldn't question it.
For this, Slim guessed that Lockhart was specifically targeted because he offended the big man in the Ministry of Magic in all likelihood.
You must know that the prisoners placed here are all vicious, and most of them are Death Eaters who were defeated and arrested in the last wizarding war.
Passing through the cells, Slim, holding a new magic lantern and a magic heater on his belt, checked the conditions of the prisoners one by one.
Although the environment in Azkaban was harsh, Slim felt warm all over and didn't feel any tide.
"It's really thanks to the materials supplied by Silver Flash Trading Company that we can persist in Azkaban for so long. Normal wizards usually have to change shifts because they can't hold on for three years. Who would have thought that I would Working here for so many years?"
Recalling Anduin who visited Azkaban with Minister Budnor a few years ago, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Slim's mouth. Thanks to this young alchemist, they were able to get rid of the overcoat plus The working environment of the brazier.
It's a pity that the Ministry of Magic didn't intend to allow Silver Flash Trading Company to upgrade the Azkaban security system by the way, except for the materials from Silver Flash Trading Company.
Perhaps this is the Ministry of Magic's consideration of security, and it believes that such a commercial organization cannot be allowed to control the security structure of the prison.
Or maybe it was out of self-confidence, thinking that it was impossible for anyone to escape from the layers of dementors.
"Hey... Otherwise, maybe we can redecorate the prison so that the environment here is more suitable for living." Slim complained weakly, and then turned his head to look at Lockhart in the cell.
The prisoner he was talking about just now was squatting weakly on the bed at this moment, but perhaps because the other party had a serious obsession with cleanliness, the cell was neatly organized.
And after Slim glanced at Lockhart, he still couldn't help frowning.
Although the other party looked very miserable at this time, he always felt that Lockhart's state was not right.
Lockhart has been in prison for more than ten days, why is he still looking so good?Don't dementors like the smell of this guy's soul?
Thinking of this, Slim shook his head lightly. He guessed that this Lockhart might be a born optimist, and maybe it would take a while before the other party was tortured by the dementors.
Like Bella in the next cell...
Slim looked at Bellatrix Lestrange, who looked like a ghost in the cell. The other party seemed to have heard Slim's footsteps, and then glared at him viciously, with a look in his eyes. With endless madness.
Slim didn't give in at all to this, he had long been used to Bella as a crazy woman, she always looked at everyone with such desperate eyes, even when she looked at her husband opposite her.
However, unlike in the past, Bella did not turn her head to look out the window after glancing at Slim as usual, but was in front of the cell door with hands and feet like a poisonous snake.
Slim was obviously taken aback by the other party's actions, and couldn't help but took half a step back. Of course, he wasn't afraid that Bella would hurt him or do something to him. Cell security has full confidence.
But Slim was very worried that Bella, a lunatic, would suddenly get sick and spit at him. Although this kind of thing rarely happened in the cell with the highest defense level, it was not unheard of.
"Slim..." Bella, who rushed to the door of the cell, clung to the metal bar like a lizard, and at the same time looked at the other party with burning eyes, making a hoarse voice like a saw.
"I ask you something, answer me honestly!"
Bella muttered as if threatening, but also as if giving an order, and Slim did show a curious look when he heard this.
Because after so many years, it was the first time he heard Bella talk to him actively, or in such a serious way.
In the past, this crazy woman couldn't hear other good things from her other than swearing and cursing.
"Ask, it depends on my mood whether you answer or not." Slim replied casually. Although they used to be powerful outsiders, he had no awe when talking to these felons.
In normal times, Bella might be about to scold others, but now she is acting eagerly, not caring about Slim's frivolity at all.
"Tell me honestly, did the Dark Lord... really commit suicide in public?" Bella stared at Slim ferociously, while expecting to hear a negative voice from the other party's ear.
"Oh? Your news is very well-informed... How do you know this kind of thing?"
Slim looked at Bella in some surprise, then suddenly glanced at the cell next to Lockhart, and nodded knowingly.
Although Voldemort committed suicide a year ago, because Azkaban is too closed, the news of these prisoners can be said to be extremely ill-informed, and they can only get information from newspapers occasionally sent to them by their relatives.
But this is limited to the cells on the upper floors that are not so strict. On Bella's floor, in order to prevent any possibility of escape, all foreign items they can obtain will be strictly controlled.
This includes anything with magical powers, even magic newspapers!
Therefore, it is normal for prisoners on this level not to know what is going on in the outside world for several years, ten years, or even decades, let alone a year.
Slim guessed that the reason why Bella asked this question today was probably because the newcomer Lockhart told her, and he was the only one who had this condition. After all, prison guards like them rarely chatted with prisoners.
Thinking of this, Slim smiled coldly in his heart. Seeing her urgent questioning, he must be a loyal dog with Voldemort. It is really unrepentant to be so loyal after so many years.
"That's right!" Slim smiled triumphantly. "Just last summer, Voldemort chose to commit suicide on the spot because he couldn't bear the humiliation during the on-site trial!"
"It's impossible! You must have conspired to deceive me!" Bella looked disbelieving, obviously she couldn't accept this result at all.
In addition to Bella, there were waves of weak shouts and curses from around. These were former Death Eaters who were imprisoned here. These guys were not only vicious, but also loyal to Voldemort!
"Hey..." Slim seemed very satisfied with Bella's expression, and said with a smirk, "Let's not talk about the British mainland, this matter has already spread throughout the international wizarding community, and even the scenes on the scene have been made Video, as long as there is a magic video camera, you can know everything that happened at that time."
"Ah... you probably don't even know what a magic camcorder is?" Slim grinned proudly, "How about I ask the Ministry of Magic to apply to show you the scene of Voldemort's suicide? "
"That picture is so beautiful. I just watched it dozens of times. I really should let you enjoy it too. Voldemort was scolded to death for the tragedy of the greatest Dark Lord in your mind. The sight was too exciting."
As if on purpose, Slim kept teasing everyone with irritating words, not at all worried that these former Death Eaters would do something out of the ordinary.
After staying in this ghostly place for a long time, the dementors have sucked out all their spirits and spirits, not even a single bit of magic power left on their bodies.
Sure enough, in the face of Slim's provocation, the prisoners in the cell had no choice but to yell and spit outside.
Even after yelling and cursing for a while, most people are too tired to speak.
Only Bella, who was more powerful in combat, kept spitting. She cursed Slim over and over again, and her eyes were even more ferocious, as if eating him on the spot.
But Slim has long been used to all this, so when he scolded them, he didn't feel any pressure at all.
But after a long time passed, another person walked in the corridor of the prison. The other person was wearing a pink female formal suit. Although he still put on heavy makeup in the prison, he was dressed like a big pink toad. Umbridge, a former Ministry of Magic employee.
"Slim!"
Umbridge stomped and paced to Slim's side, then flinched and glanced at the menacing men around him, and then muttered righteously.
"It's just an ordinary patrol mission, why did you wait so long?"
"Ten minutes late doesn't matter. What are you in a hurry for?" Slim rolled his eyes at Umbridge. He couldn't understand why the Ministry of Magic had arranged for this annoying guy to come to Azkaban.
Since this toad joined Azkaban, he has made the entire prison system look like an office workplace, and he even claims to be the leader.
But there are only 4 people in the entire Azkaban!They are all guards, so there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, and no one usually comes to inspect them. Is it necessary to do so many formalistic things?
But Umbridge put his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction, "Slim! If you fail to complete the patrol mission on time, you are dereliction of duty. If you talk back again, be careful to report to the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic! And the regular meeting will start soon, you will not be here How to do?"
Slim became even more upset when he heard the words. What else could this idiot woman do other than threaten with snitching?Do you really consider yourself a character?Still have a meeting?How could they have such a meeting before?
Seeing Slim's impatient expression, Umbridge's mouth immediately chattered like a small machine gun. The annoying Slim was one head and two big. Lost in the hands of the old toad.
After a while, Slim and Umbridge, who were bored, left this cell.
After seeing the two of Slim leave, Bella calmed down first, and then shouted loudly to the side, "Lockhart! Talk to me!"
"Why? Are you willing to believe my words now?"
Lockhart was shaken by Bella's yelling, but soon he managed to calm himself down, and replied with a carefree attitude.
"But I still can't believe that Master will die so easily, no..." As if thinking of something, Bella resolutely denied, "Master must still be alive, the Dark Lord is immortal!"
"But you also heard what Slim said!"
Before Lockhart could reply, there was a sudden voice of doubt from the opposite side of Bella's cell, "I didn't want to believe that the master would just disappear, and the reappearance of his soul later also represented this, but he committed suicide in full view. , and it’s still a soul suicide, how can it be explained.”
Don't look at the joy they scolded just now, but these Death Eaters can see the authenticity of Slim's words. In fact, from the fact that the other party dared to blatantly say Voldemort's name, it can be confirmed that the other party has no regard for the Dark Lord. Fear.
"Shut up! Rodolphus, you have no right to make false claims about your master's life and death!" Bella replied angrily.
"I'm your husband!" Rodolphus cursed back dissatisfied.
"We are the servants of the Dark Lord first, and then we are husband and wife. You have to figure out the priority!" Bella didn't save face for her husband at all. Her loyalty to the Death Eaters obviously went beyond the family relationship.
When Rodolphus heard the words, he didn't refute Bella, but complained distressedly, "Then tell me what to expect? Is the Dark Lord dead or alive?"
"This is the master's secret, and it cannot be revealed to you casually! In short, all you need to keep in mind is that the Dark Lord is definitely still alive." Bella seemed to know something, but she still kept her mouth shut.
The Death Eaters, including Rodolphs, couldn't help frowning when they heard the words. To be honest, even they didn't know whether what Bella said was true, or whether they were going crazy again?
"Bella is right, the Dark Lord is indeed not dead, he is still alive!"
Just when everyone was tangled, a calm reply came from Lockhart's cell.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Bella thought that Lockhart was helping her, and quickly shouted in agreement.
However, there were several questioning eyes in the next few cells, "What do you know? Tell me!"
Facing the sharp sword-like eyes of these men, Lockhart couldn't help his heart beat faster and his spine shivered, but his years of deception still kept him calm.
"I know that the Dark Lord is alive, and I also know that he survived because of Horcruxes!"
Sorry, this time I had a fever for a week, and it has not completely healed until now. It is really quite tortured, but the current mental state and I can barely code words. After my body fully recovers, I will find a way to get rid of the previous Make up for the lost chapters!
In addition, I also hope that everyone will pay attention to their health during this time of season change, so as not to get sick.
(End of this chapter)
On the other side, Lockhart, who was sent to Azkaban by Anduin, also ushered in his new life.
Originally, he only committed many crimes of fraud and "improper use of spells". Although he was judged by the Wizengamot as a bad case, it was not a major crime anyway, and his sentence was only 15 years.
But for some reason, the cell he was assigned to was actually an area where the highest-level prisoners were imprisoned. Not only were single rooms arranged here, the walls were specially thickened, and the patrol frequency of dementors was much more intensive than other areas.
This made Azkaban's guard Slim feel very strange, but this was the order directly issued by the Ministry of Magic, and he couldn't question it.
For this, Slim guessed that Lockhart was specifically targeted because he offended the big man in the Ministry of Magic in all likelihood.
You must know that the prisoners placed here are all vicious, and most of them are Death Eaters who were defeated and arrested in the last wizarding war.
Passing through the cells, Slim, holding a new magic lantern and a magic heater on his belt, checked the conditions of the prisoners one by one.
Although the environment in Azkaban was harsh, Slim felt warm all over and didn't feel any tide.
"It's really thanks to the materials supplied by Silver Flash Trading Company that we can persist in Azkaban for so long. Normal wizards usually have to change shifts because they can't hold on for three years. Who would have thought that I would Working here for so many years?"
Recalling Anduin who visited Azkaban with Minister Budnor a few years ago, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Slim's mouth. Thanks to this young alchemist, they were able to get rid of the overcoat plus The working environment of the brazier.
It's a pity that the Ministry of Magic didn't intend to allow Silver Flash Trading Company to upgrade the Azkaban security system by the way, except for the materials from Silver Flash Trading Company.
Perhaps this is the Ministry of Magic's consideration of security, and it believes that such a commercial organization cannot be allowed to control the security structure of the prison.
Or maybe it was out of self-confidence, thinking that it was impossible for anyone to escape from the layers of dementors.
"Hey... Otherwise, maybe we can redecorate the prison so that the environment here is more suitable for living." Slim complained weakly, and then turned his head to look at Lockhart in the cell.
The prisoner he was talking about just now was squatting weakly on the bed at this moment, but perhaps because the other party had a serious obsession with cleanliness, the cell was neatly organized.
And after Slim glanced at Lockhart, he still couldn't help frowning.
Although the other party looked very miserable at this time, he always felt that Lockhart's state was not right.
Lockhart has been in prison for more than ten days, why is he still looking so good?Don't dementors like the smell of this guy's soul?
Thinking of this, Slim shook his head lightly. He guessed that this Lockhart might be a born optimist, and maybe it would take a while before the other party was tortured by the dementors.
Like Bella in the next cell...
Slim looked at Bellatrix Lestrange, who looked like a ghost in the cell. The other party seemed to have heard Slim's footsteps, and then glared at him viciously, with a look in his eyes. With endless madness.
Slim didn't give in at all to this, he had long been used to Bella as a crazy woman, she always looked at everyone with such desperate eyes, even when she looked at her husband opposite her.
However, unlike in the past, Bella did not turn her head to look out the window after glancing at Slim as usual, but was in front of the cell door with hands and feet like a poisonous snake.
Slim was obviously taken aback by the other party's actions, and couldn't help but took half a step back. Of course, he wasn't afraid that Bella would hurt him or do something to him. Cell security has full confidence.
But Slim was very worried that Bella, a lunatic, would suddenly get sick and spit at him. Although this kind of thing rarely happened in the cell with the highest defense level, it was not unheard of.
"Slim..." Bella, who rushed to the door of the cell, clung to the metal bar like a lizard, and at the same time looked at the other party with burning eyes, making a hoarse voice like a saw.
"I ask you something, answer me honestly!"
Bella muttered as if threatening, but also as if giving an order, and Slim did show a curious look when he heard this.
Because after so many years, it was the first time he heard Bella talk to him actively, or in such a serious way.
In the past, this crazy woman couldn't hear other good things from her other than swearing and cursing.
"Ask, it depends on my mood whether you answer or not." Slim replied casually. Although they used to be powerful outsiders, he had no awe when talking to these felons.
In normal times, Bella might be about to scold others, but now she is acting eagerly, not caring about Slim's frivolity at all.
"Tell me honestly, did the Dark Lord... really commit suicide in public?" Bella stared at Slim ferociously, while expecting to hear a negative voice from the other party's ear.
"Oh? Your news is very well-informed... How do you know this kind of thing?"
Slim looked at Bella in some surprise, then suddenly glanced at the cell next to Lockhart, and nodded knowingly.
Although Voldemort committed suicide a year ago, because Azkaban is too closed, the news of these prisoners can be said to be extremely ill-informed, and they can only get information from newspapers occasionally sent to them by their relatives.
But this is limited to the cells on the upper floors that are not so strict. On Bella's floor, in order to prevent any possibility of escape, all foreign items they can obtain will be strictly controlled.
This includes anything with magical powers, even magic newspapers!
Therefore, it is normal for prisoners on this level not to know what is going on in the outside world for several years, ten years, or even decades, let alone a year.
Slim guessed that the reason why Bella asked this question today was probably because the newcomer Lockhart told her, and he was the only one who had this condition. After all, prison guards like them rarely chatted with prisoners.
Thinking of this, Slim smiled coldly in his heart. Seeing her urgent questioning, he must be a loyal dog with Voldemort. It is really unrepentant to be so loyal after so many years.
"That's right!" Slim smiled triumphantly. "Just last summer, Voldemort chose to commit suicide on the spot because he couldn't bear the humiliation during the on-site trial!"
"It's impossible! You must have conspired to deceive me!" Bella looked disbelieving, obviously she couldn't accept this result at all.
In addition to Bella, there were waves of weak shouts and curses from around. These were former Death Eaters who were imprisoned here. These guys were not only vicious, but also loyal to Voldemort!
"Hey..." Slim seemed very satisfied with Bella's expression, and said with a smirk, "Let's not talk about the British mainland, this matter has already spread throughout the international wizarding community, and even the scenes on the scene have been made Video, as long as there is a magic video camera, you can know everything that happened at that time."
"Ah... you probably don't even know what a magic camcorder is?" Slim grinned proudly, "How about I ask the Ministry of Magic to apply to show you the scene of Voldemort's suicide? "
"That picture is so beautiful. I just watched it dozens of times. I really should let you enjoy it too. Voldemort was scolded to death for the tragedy of the greatest Dark Lord in your mind. The sight was too exciting."
As if on purpose, Slim kept teasing everyone with irritating words, not at all worried that these former Death Eaters would do something out of the ordinary.
After staying in this ghostly place for a long time, the dementors have sucked out all their spirits and spirits, not even a single bit of magic power left on their bodies.
Sure enough, in the face of Slim's provocation, the prisoners in the cell had no choice but to yell and spit outside.
Even after yelling and cursing for a while, most people are too tired to speak.
Only Bella, who was more powerful in combat, kept spitting. She cursed Slim over and over again, and her eyes were even more ferocious, as if eating him on the spot.
But Slim has long been used to all this, so when he scolded them, he didn't feel any pressure at all.
But after a long time passed, another person walked in the corridor of the prison. The other person was wearing a pink female formal suit. Although he still put on heavy makeup in the prison, he was dressed like a big pink toad. Umbridge, a former Ministry of Magic employee.
"Slim!"
Umbridge stomped and paced to Slim's side, then flinched and glanced at the menacing men around him, and then muttered righteously.
"It's just an ordinary patrol mission, why did you wait so long?"
"Ten minutes late doesn't matter. What are you in a hurry for?" Slim rolled his eyes at Umbridge. He couldn't understand why the Ministry of Magic had arranged for this annoying guy to come to Azkaban.
Since this toad joined Azkaban, he has made the entire prison system look like an office workplace, and he even claims to be the leader.
But there are only 4 people in the entire Azkaban!They are all guards, so there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, and no one usually comes to inspect them. Is it necessary to do so many formalistic things?
But Umbridge put his hands on his hips in dissatisfaction, "Slim! If you fail to complete the patrol mission on time, you are dereliction of duty. If you talk back again, be careful to report to the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic! And the regular meeting will start soon, you will not be here How to do?"
Slim became even more upset when he heard the words. What else could this idiot woman do other than threaten with snitching?Do you really consider yourself a character?Still have a meeting?How could they have such a meeting before?
Seeing Slim's impatient expression, Umbridge's mouth immediately chattered like a small machine gun. The annoying Slim was one head and two big. Lost in the hands of the old toad.
After a while, Slim and Umbridge, who were bored, left this cell.
After seeing the two of Slim leave, Bella calmed down first, and then shouted loudly to the side, "Lockhart! Talk to me!"
"Why? Are you willing to believe my words now?"
Lockhart was shaken by Bella's yelling, but soon he managed to calm himself down, and replied with a carefree attitude.
"But I still can't believe that Master will die so easily, no..." As if thinking of something, Bella resolutely denied, "Master must still be alive, the Dark Lord is immortal!"
"But you also heard what Slim said!"
Before Lockhart could reply, there was a sudden voice of doubt from the opposite side of Bella's cell, "I didn't want to believe that the master would just disappear, and the reappearance of his soul later also represented this, but he committed suicide in full view. , and it’s still a soul suicide, how can it be explained.”
Don't look at the joy they scolded just now, but these Death Eaters can see the authenticity of Slim's words. In fact, from the fact that the other party dared to blatantly say Voldemort's name, it can be confirmed that the other party has no regard for the Dark Lord. Fear.
"Shut up! Rodolphus, you have no right to make false claims about your master's life and death!" Bella replied angrily.
"I'm your husband!" Rodolphus cursed back dissatisfied.
"We are the servants of the Dark Lord first, and then we are husband and wife. You have to figure out the priority!" Bella didn't save face for her husband at all. Her loyalty to the Death Eaters obviously went beyond the family relationship.
When Rodolphus heard the words, he didn't refute Bella, but complained distressedly, "Then tell me what to expect? Is the Dark Lord dead or alive?"
"This is the master's secret, and it cannot be revealed to you casually! In short, all you need to keep in mind is that the Dark Lord is definitely still alive." Bella seemed to know something, but she still kept her mouth shut.
The Death Eaters, including Rodolphs, couldn't help frowning when they heard the words. To be honest, even they didn't know whether what Bella said was true, or whether they were going crazy again?
"Bella is right, the Dark Lord is indeed not dead, he is still alive!"
Just when everyone was tangled, a calm reply came from Lockhart's cell.
"Not bad! Not bad!" Bella thought that Lockhart was helping her, and quickly shouted in agreement.
However, there were several questioning eyes in the next few cells, "What do you know? Tell me!"
Facing the sharp sword-like eyes of these men, Lockhart couldn't help his heart beat faster and his spine shivered, but his years of deception still kept him calm.
"I know that the Dark Lord is alive, and I also know that he survived because of Horcruxes!"
Sorry, this time I had a fever for a week, and it has not completely healed until now. It is really quite tortured, but the current mental state and I can barely code words. After my body fully recovers, I will find a way to get rid of the previous Make up for the lost chapters!
In addition, I also hope that everyone will pay attention to their health during this time of season change, so as not to get sick.
(End of this chapter)
