Chapter 393: A Hogwarts Prisoner's Autobiography

My name is Harry, Harry Potter.

A prisoner at Hogwarts Prison...

I have been in this prison for four years and will be released in three years.

I was very happy during the first three years I came here.

Although I was also very naughty, the warden Dumbledore was very kind to me.

He thinks highly of me and believes that I can reform myself in prison and become a new person...

I also met many cellmates here, such as Ron and Hermione.

This prison has four major prison areas, and Gryffindor's environment is obviously the best.

I heard that the Slytherin wards are in the basement and at the bottom of the lake. I think that must be where serious criminals are held.

During the first three years here, I felt that life in prison was better than life outside.

The food and drinks here are delicious and you can learn various skills, which will be very helpful for re-employment after being released from prison.

I am looking forward to the days after I am released from prison.

It wasn't until last year, the third year, that a new prison guard came to the school.

His name is Luke, Luke Qin.

He is from China and came back from studying in the United States.

He has a very strong background and connections, and no one in the Ministry of Magic can do anything to him.

However, in his first year, he only tricked a group of prisoners into transferring to his area management.

At the beginning, when we heard him say that the world outside is more exciting than the outside world, we were full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

But then, we had our hellish day.

Standing upright on the playground under the sun, listening to his roar and humiliation.

If we made the slightest move, he would scold us or even punish us physically.

Not only will the individual be physically punished, but those in the same cell will also be punished.

The students went to Warden Dumbledore to protest, but because Luke's background was too strong, Warden Dumbledore could do nothing about him.

In fact, we all know that Warden Dumbledore must have been bribed by him.

You can tell he is not an ordinary person by looking at the way he usually spends lavishly on drinking with other prison guards.

In the face of our protests, he began to restrict us even more severely.

But luckily, he was on vacation.

We were also given a chance to breathe and visit the prisoners.

But good times are always short-lived...

We are back in Hogwarts Prison.

This year we got good news and bad news.

The good news is that prisoners from the other two prisons will come to Hogwarts Prison to exchange ideas and have friendly matches between the prisons.

The bad news is that this guy named Luke was promoted and this year he will be in charge of all the prisoners in the prison.

He also needs to intensify the implementation of his management theory.

Oh my God, I can’t even imagine what kind of life I’m going to face.

I still have three years left in my sentence. Looking at those seniors who will be released from prison next year, their expressions are even more painful and conflicted.

They only have one year left to serve before they are released from prison.

But no one expected that their last year in prison would be spent like this.

At the ceremony for the new prisoners to enter the prison, I saw this year's new prisoners.

Originally, the prison areas were assigned according to the crimes they committed, but after Luke arrived, he directly threatened the area administrator with violence.

As a result, the subsequent prisoners were randomly sent to various prison areas.

Fortunately, we old prisoners don’t have to be reassigned to prison areas.

I don't want to live in the Slytherin wing.

During the pro-prisoner welcome ceremony, I also saw prisoners from two other prisons.

They are here to communicate and compete, in fact, they are here to compete.

The prisoners of Beauxbatons were very beautiful and had good figures. My cellmates and I were stunned by them.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that there are no good-looking inmates in our prison.

However, we are usually distracted by various things and don’t have the energy to judge whether our cellmates in the same cell block are good-looking or not.

I sincerely hope that they can survive the torture of that devil Luke, and that they can live a better life here.

But I was wrong, very wrong.

Last year, Luke didn't take care of much, and at most he was in charge of the affairs of his own prison area.

This year is different. He has the final say in the entire prison.

In previous years, we got up at 8 o'clock every day. If we didn't want to have breakfast, we could get up around 9 o'clock.

Just make sure you attend other teachers' ideological and political classes before 9 o'clock.

But this year is different, we have to get up at 6 o'clock.

Then we lined up and ran around the playground...

My God, we are all brain workers, this kind of running...

Fortunately, I adapted last year.

Although Luke usually looks like a smiling tiger, he is particularly caring towards me.

Last year, a teacher named Lupin was very concerned about me and often gave me ideological education.

But Luke always appears at inexplicable times and interrogates me harshly...

I survived because I wanted to live and I still had revenge for my parents.

My enemies are still at large outside the prison, and I can’t just die in prison.

No matter how he humiliated me or punished me, I persisted.

There are still three years left, and I believe I can make it through. I must persevere until I am released from prison and avenge my parents.

But the situation this year is a bit bad, and I'm not sure if I can survive until the day I'm released from prison.

After running in the morning, we still have to tidy up the dormitory and make the beds.

Items must be placed in the designated locations, there must be no dust in the dormitory, and quilts must be folded into a square shape...

Oh my god, this is harder than killing me, okay?

The most unbearable thing was that after we finished the ideological education class with other teachers, our quilts could be seen on the playground.

Luke was holding a big loudspeaker and brought his lackey assistant, Mr. Smith, who always wore sunglasses and didn't look like a good guy at first glance.

The blankets of each prisoner who failed the inspection were thrown into the playground one by one.

This is so embarrassing.

Some female prisoners even cried loudly because of this humiliating scene.

I also saw that the prisoners from two other prisons who came to exchange ideas also looked unhappy.

They are not as good as us. At least my fellow inmates and I have adapted a little in the past year.

Knowing Luke's style, we all know that he is always serious and never jokes.

Looking at those quilts thrown on the playground and the owners of those quilts, I actually felt a sense of pride in my heart.

Fortunately, I was able to adapt to these quickly.

We were originally able to move freely in various areas of the prison, and even visit other prison areas at night.

But not this year.

No matter rain, wind or sun, we must practice marching.

In prison, we had to walk in groups of three or two.

I can't be as free as before.

At night, the lights are turned off when the time comes, and you have to sleep. You can't talk or do anything else.

If caught, everyone in the cell will be punished.

But we were already very tired from being trained by him every day and had no time to do anything else.

Now I wish I could just hug my pillow and fall asleep every day.

But I couldn't do that. Not to mention what punishment I would receive if I didn't get up after the school loud speaker sounded, even if it was just to avenge my parents, I had to live on with strength.

No matter how he treats me from now on, I will endure it. I want to get out of prison alive. I want to avenge my parents. I want...

"Harry, wake up, get up, the loud speaker in the playground has been blaring for a long time..."

When Harry opened his eyes, he saw Ron, who also looked sleepy.

Is this a dream?

No, this is not it. The loud speaker in the playground is still playing the wake-up call...