Chapter 535 The Abnormal Bellatrix

Maca didn't lie before, the main purpose of his visit this time was to obtain information about Voldemort's secret plan. As for whether Yaxley stayed or went, he didn't really care much.

But now it seems that what he wants is not so easy to obtain.

As Yaxley watched him retreat to the door of the shed, Maca's Legilimency was activated. The timing was perfect, just when Yaxley was secretly relieved that he was about to escape from the dilapidated shack.

As a result, the relaxed spirit and straight-looking eyes became the best intrusion window for Legilimency and chanting mantras. As the other party blinked, memory images flashed quickly in the minds of both parties.

Logically speaking, this can be said to be the best solution for obtaining information. Whether it was the slightly procrastinated rhythm of the conversation, or the pressure brought by Maca's position by the door, they were all important conditions that contributed to this moment.

Only in this way can the other party succeed in one fell swoop before they have time to react, so as to avoid the recurrence of suicide bombings like before.

However, even with such careful arrangements, the results obtained by Maca are still not ideal.

...a nasty amnesia charm, isn't it?

When Yaxley found that he had returned to reality from the fragmented memory, the tension, solemnity and even the last moment of relaxation on his face were all wiped away. Instead, it was a flat face.

It's really bad. Maca looked at him coldly. It seems that you never planned to leave here from the beginning?

By bad they meant the clumsy amnesia spell that had been cast on Yaxley beforehand. The amnesia spell was so strong that it even shattered some fragments other than the target's memory. Obviously, the reason why he did this was to completely remove the memory about the secret mission.

Amnesia can be recovered to a certain extent, or at least can be excavated from deeper memories through a sufficiently powerful Legilimency spell. But the Amnesia Curse cast on Yaxley brutally destroyed the entire relevant memory, and even some other memory fragments.

This level of amnesia spell is enough to cause soul damage to the caster, which shows that this guy's determination is not ordinary.

You almost don't even remember why you did this, so does your choice still make sense? Maca asked slightly surprised.

I am such a person.

Yaxley's answer was rather crisp, and he took it for granted, as if it all should have ended this way. As for his reason for doing so? This is what he thought before he lost his memory, so is it necessary for him to deny his choice?

From him, Maca felt an unreasonable persistence. Maybe, as he himself said, he is such a person who always only believes in himself?

Death Eaters are also people, and people are of all kinds, and everyone will have their own philosophy of doing things.

That's how it is! Maca suddenly lost interest, Maybe in the next few days, you can make a good plan for the upcoming life in Azkaban.

Before the words fell, there was only a muffled bang, and a figure flew out of the shed door directly. When he fell on his back into the snow outside the shed, he had already fallen into a deep coma.

After a while, Maca also came out, and with him came the old suitcase. Maca shook his head lightly, threw the suitcase casually beside the extinguished bonfire, and then left in a certain direction.

As expected, although the suitcase was indeed a container that had been cast with the Untraceable Stretching Charm, it contained only some sundries that could be seen everywhere, and nothing of value.

...

Let's move forward a little bit in time, when Maca and Nayaksley are pretending to negotiate with each other,

A figure that ordinary people can't find is running fast on the road west of the shanty town.

Although I am now in a state of invisibility, it may not be absolutely safe, even if this invisibility potion is quite effective.

She knew that she couldn't stop, and she wanted to get away from Stifkey and reach the neighboring town as soon as possible.

Although she was very angry and annoyed, you must know that with her usual temper, she must have turned around and fought those stupid Aurors long ago. Yes, the master would be very happy if he could ravage a few hardworking and brave Aurors by the way.

But no, she knew that she had to leave there and couldn't stay for a moment.

She is Bellatrix, a Death Eater with a great mission, a pure-blood wizard bestowed with great honor by her master!

It's just that, ever since she left Steve Kee, she always felt that something was following her. what is it What is following? Is it an illusion?

While running, she hastily turned her head several times, scanning everything behind her, but found nothing suspicious.

The sense of instability brought about by her prison experience in Azkaban made her feel a lot of irritability under the feeling of being watched.

In the past, whenever she felt this way, she would use torture to relax herself. The more the victim howled in pain, the better she felt.

But now, there is no chance for her to do so.

The distance from Stewkey to the neighboring town of Wells is about three miles. This distance is not a big deal for a Muggle, and it can be reached quickly by riding a bicycle.

But if you only run on two legs, it is still a very terrible distance.

But now she had to run until she was far enough away before attempting to disapprove. Otherwise, the escape opportunity that her previous companions had won for her would become meaningless.

The street trees on both sides of the road intermittently receded behind Bellatrix, and occasionally a large field could be seen between the trees, and they were all covered by snow that had not yet melted.

What was inhaled between the mouth and nose was cold air, which was poured into the lungs with each breath, and then took away the temperature in her body.

The wind that was about to enter the night was very fierce, and while she was running, it cut her cheek like a knife, as if it was constantly reminding her that spring was still far enough away.

Boom!

Probably because she stepped on the thin ice on the road, this kind of ice melted by the compacted snow is particularly slippery, and she accidentally fell hard. But when she fell to the ground and her ankle was hurting, she lifted the suitcase she was holding tightly all the time, and she was surprised that it was not knocked at all.

Ahem...

A few choking sounds suddenly sounded from the deserted road, and after echoing for two or three times, they merged into the gradually darkening night sky.

Before you know it, the sun has set.

Bellatrix struggled to support her body, panting heavily, still trying to stand up and continue running forward. As she got up, she had a fierce look in her eyes - how could she, Bellatrix, be in such a mess?

But no matter how hard she was with the air, it was useless. She moved her feet and found that although there was some pain, it did not affect her walking. So, she immediately ran forward again.

However, it seemed that there was a voice in the dark, telling her that her next actions would probably not go well. So, the moment she started running, she fell down again!

Of course, it didn't slip this time, Bellatrix clearly felt that there was a strong impact force coming from behind her, forcefully knocking her forward and flying out.

Even though she fell to the ground suddenly, she still tried her best to protect the suitcase in her hand, as if she was afraid that it would be dropped. It was hard to imagine what was in it, so that she instinctively protected it even though she was injured.

And in the next second, Bellatrix stopped hesitating. She didn't even bother to see what the hell it was that knocked her into the air, but when she fell to the ground, she recklessly launched the Apparition Curse.

In a twist, she suddenly disappeared in the middle of this not-so-wide road, together with her suitcase. Almost in the second after she left, several half-person-high shadows landed there one after another, but they all missed.

If someone was here, they would definitely be able to see through the sky that had not yet completely darkened, it was actually several big spiders with shaggy hands and feet. But I saw them lingering in place for a while, with a few strange symbols flashing on their bodies, they all shrunk to the size of a thumb and scattered away...

The location of Bellatrix's appearance is not far away, probably because she was all focused on the small town named Wells before, she moved first without thinking too much during the emergency Come here.

The impact just now made her feel sore and weak as if she wanted to fall apart. There was also a wound on her forehead, from which scarlet blood slowly flowed down, making her resentful face even more fierce and cold.

The apparition location was just opposite the convenience store on the east side of Wells Town. There was a forest cover here, even though there were pedestrians coming and going across the street, no one noticed her existence.

And now, maybe it's time to continue with the Apparating Charm and leave.

Although this time she might be tracked by the Aurors to where she was going, but in the current situation, there was no better choice for her to pick and choose.

However, at the moment Bellatrix was about to perform Apparition again, a thought flashed in her mind that made her stop, and her eyes were fixed on a certain person next to the convenience store opposite. Muggle woman.