Chapter 35 Sangbiao full of inner drama

At this time, the whole of Azkaban was not as cold as before, but became full of enthusiasm.

Every prisoner, no matter what the crime is, is driven by the people around him, knocking on the fence of the iron gate frantically, and the passionate eyes of each one seem to want to leave this damn cage immediately and follow Les. Let's go together to liberate the Ministry of Magic,

Lester heard their restlessness, and at the same time heard their inner calling.

He knew that his speech was a success!

Now that the emotions of this group of prisoners have been mobilized by him, it is a great time to break into the Ministry of Magic and start a killing spree!

"Fight for freedom!!!"

I saw Lester opened his arms fiercely, and opened his arms to the prisoners in the prison.

In an instant, a huge blue Fierce Flame surged out of his chest.

call! ! !

The whistling sound brought by the scorching fierce fire actually overwhelmed the cries of these prisoners at the moment it appeared!

All the prisoners subconsciously stopped breathing the moment the demon fire from hell appeared, and after a while, they immediately responded with even more enthusiastic applause.

Although Lester's passionate speech was very inspiring, the magic world is still a place where strength speaks.

And Lester's terrifying Fierce Flame, which cast spells without a stick, has already conquered all the prisoners present.

This is not over yet, I saw that the fireball released by Lester became bigger and bigger in the air, and finally occupied a quarter of the center of the prison.

Even though the prisoners were all held in their cells at this time, they were only a hand away from the Fiendfire like the scorching sun.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded very abruptly in the Azkaban Prison, and the huge Fireball of Fiendfire exploded directly in the air.

The giant Fiendfire that exploded turned into dozens of light balls of Fiendfire, which flew to the iron gate of the cell in an orderly manner.

Then, under the expectant and incredible eyes of the prisoners, they easily burned through the iron gates that had imprisoned them for several years, allowing them to gain real freedom! ! !

"this"

Even Sangbiao, who has now turned into a mess, couldn't close his mouth in surprise when he saw Lester using Fiercefire to open the door.

You know, even he, a top dark wizard who is proficient in black magic, can't do things, but Lester, who is only 10 years old, can do it easily, how can this not surprise him!

"Perhaps, he can really change the status quo of the magic world"

Sangbiao admitted that Leicester's passionate speech really made his blood boil.

But from a practical point of view, he doesn't think Leicester can make things happen.

After all, he is too young now. Although he has shown an extremely powerful speech and demagogic talent, the magic world still depends on strength after all.

If you are not strong enough, no matter how popular your thoughts and ideas are, you can only become a pawn in the hands of the strong, not a chess player.

But now, Lester's unparalleled control over magic has told Sangbiao that this boy can make a career, even though he is only 10 years old now.

"Unfortunately, I finally offended him"

When Sangbiao thought that he actually wanted to assassinate Lester, his expression paled.

From the day he spent in Azkaban Prison, he could tell that Lester was definitely a ruthless guy.

Leaving his own life instead of choosing to kill himself is just to torture himself.

"It would be great if Leicester, the monster, was born 30 years earlier."

If Leicester had been born thirty years earlier, relying on his unparalleled magical power combined with his talent for speech that can easily confuse people's hearts, there would be no Voldemort in the future. I am afraid that even the arrogant pure-blood noble We all kneel at Lester's feet.

In this way, when he was young, he would not be a dog for the Khalifa family in order to learn more advanced magic.

Maybe, he could still have a part-time job in the Ministry of Magic controlled by Lester.

It's a pity that it's useless to say anything now, Leicester has risen, but he has become a useless person.

Just when Sangbiao gave up on himself, he felt that the surrounding voices suddenly quieted down.

Sangbiao, who had become a vegetable and could only lie on the bed, felt a shadow cast on him.

Sang Biao took a closer look, and found that the person who came was actually Leicester whom he had been thinking about!

Looking at the expressionless Lester, Sang Biao felt dead silent in his heart.

If I didn't guess wrong, Lester came to him at this time, probably to kill himself to sacrifice the flag to boost morale.

"Oh, I really want to experience the prosperous age you mentioned!"

Facing death, Sangbiao had no fear in his heart at this time, but deep regret.

When he entered the magic world, it happened to be the period when the pure-blood wizards were rampant. He was bullied by the pure-blood wizards since he was a child, and when he grew up, he had to be their cow and horse.

Sangbiao has long been fed up with this rotten magic world. He is confused and hopeless, and can only become a knife in the hands of the nobles, cleaning up all enemies for them.

Until one day, when the knife gets rusty, it will be ruthlessly abandoned by the nobles

"Master Lai, if I have a chance, I will definitely follow you in my next life to meet the magical world where everyone is equal and Muggle wizards can live with dignity!"

Thinking of this, Sangbiao closed his eyes resignedly, waiting for death to come.

"Come on, kill me. If my death can hasten the arrival of the prosperous age and bring the dark magic world to light again, then I will die with no regrets!"

Just when Sangbiao had a tragic face and was about to dedicate his life to Lester's cause of overthrowing the Ministry of Magic, Lester, who had been secretly watching Sangbiao, was stunned.

"Why does this kid have such a rich expression?"

Since Lester didn't know the rich psychological activities in Sangbiao's heart, in his eyes, Sangbiao in front of him was like a neuropathy with a problem in his head.

For a while, the corners of the mouth were raised, revealing a sweet smile, and for a while, his face was bitter, as if his parents had died.

It's even more terrible now, the expression of generosity and righteousness, and a well-deserved death, made Leicester, who wanted to subdue Sangbiao, a little confused.

"Do you want to take him in as a pony?"

Lester hesitated a bit, and now his only subordinate, Hafiz, can already confirm that his head doesn't seem to be very clever.

However, Hafiz was using it as a shield for himself, and being a bit stupid would be easier to control, so Leicester endured it.

But this Sangbiao in front of him is very strong, and he is going to take him in as a thug. If his head is abnormal, will there be any normal people under him?