Chapter 538 Voldemort comes to Azkaban

Dumbledore thought for a moment after hearing this, then nodded slightly and said, "It is indeed possible."

Andy glanced at him and then stopped talking.

Things are a little weird this time.

Andy and Dumbledore went back three hours and apparated to Azkaban to save the Aurors... which was originally nothing.

But Andy had no idea of saving anyone.

Dumbledore had a reason to save people, but he kept hinting that it was Andy who took the initiative.

Exclude conspiracy theories - with Dumbledore's identity and strength, if he really wanted to save people, then he could put it forward openly.

Isn't it just borrowing a time turner? What a big deal!

But judging from Dumbledore's performance, he really suspected that Andy was the masked man.

So excluding conspiracy theories, Andy is sure that Dumbledore should be confused now and doesn't know who the masked man is.

This is the weirdest thing about this matter.

When neither Andy nor Dumbledore thought about saving people, a masked man who could resist Voldemort saved the Aurors.

Andy no longer doubted Dumbledore.

Because Dumbledore didn't need to wear a mask to disguise his identity.

What does he have to be afraid of?

There was silence for about ten minutes, and Azkaban was still peaceful.

Andy couldn't bear his temper and asked again: "Professor, our current thoughts...or our actions can affect the future direction, right?"

"That's right, that's right!" Dumbledore nodded, confirming this.

But before Andy could continue to ask, Dumbledore continued: "But you have ignored one thing... that is other people and even the surrounding environment. These factors will affect your behavior and results."

"Just like this time..."

"You originally didn't want to get involved, but the appearance of that letter forced you to come to Azkaban to take a look to ensure that the masked man would appear on time at the stipulated time."

Andy nodded slightly when he heard this.

This principle is simple and easy to understand.

As the saying goes, people in the world cannot help themselves.

In most cases, we are pushed forward by the situation. Because as long as a person is alive, he will be affected by some factors.

For example: you want to stay up late playing games, but your body will let you sleep, or you will die suddenly.

"Is this fate?" Andy asked.

If this is the so-called fate, then fate is not so terrible.

"You can understand it that way," Dumbledore said.

Andy frowned slightly, and his face looked a little unhappy, "Professor, isn't this self-deception?"

"Collins..."

Dumbledore's tone was slightly serious, "Even if you spend your whole life, you can't see every corner of the earth. What's more, the earth is just a planet in the universe... It is very ordinary and very small. "

“It’s not self-delusion, it’s just that’s what you think.”

Andy was immediately speechless!

Indeed, the topic of destiny is too grand and cannot be touched by small humans.

"Professor, wizards can predict the future and use curse magic to interfere with destiny..."

Andy said with some reluctance: "Maybe these are just a little bit, but we have already touched the realm of destiny."

"This is good news indeed," said Dumbledore.

Andy: "..."

OK!

Andy decided to give up arguing with Dumbledore on the subject.

The two people's concepts are very different.

In the final analysis, Andy felt that he was still affected by the phrase "I can't help but decide my fate."

In other words, this is the difference between Eastern and Western cultures.

The attitude towards God in the West is: Lord, please help me survive this calamity.

But Eastern Taoism is different. Taoism's attitude towards God is generally: urgent as a law, God, please do it!

Worship God, worship God, but if you encounter danger, you have to stand in front of me.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist, this is the truth.

Andy stopped talking. After seven or eight minutes of silence, Dumbledore suddenly said: "Here he comes!"

After speaking, Dumbledore waved his hand gently, and their figures suddenly turned transparent.

In the distance, in the open space in front of Azkaban Prison, Voldemort appeared out of thin air with a group of Death Eaters.

Andy quickly looked up.

Voldemort had not many people with him, only four.

Peter Pettigrew, Barty Crouch Jr., plus two masked Death Eaters.

Counting Voldemort, there were only five people.

However, in terms of Voldemort's strength, even if he doesn't have one person with him, he is actually enough to defeat Azkaban alone.

Andy didn't know how many people the Ministry of Magic had deployed in Azkaban, but if Voldemort was used as the imaginary enemy, the Ministry of Magic would definitely send a large number of elites to garrison Azkaban.

There might be a big battle next!

Andy was somewhat looking forward to finally getting a glimpse of Voldemort's true strength.

How much advantage would wizards like Voldemort and Dumbledore have when facing ordinary wizards?

Andy was very curious about this.

However, the performance of the Aurors greatly disappointed Andy.

In front of the gate of Azkaban Prison, two Aurors were talking to each other, guarding Azkaban by the way.

Voldemort and his entourage appeared very suddenly, catching the Aurors by surprise.

One of the Aurors was about to step forward to ask, but when he saw Voldemort's face, his whole expression suddenly changed.

"God, mysterious man!"

The Auror shouted out Voldemort's code name with a shocked face, and the other Auror also had a dull look on his face.

They stared at Voldemort blankly, as if they had forgotten where they were.

As well-trained Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, they didn't even take out their wands at this moment.

Voldemort smiled sinisterly and raised his wand, not very quickly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

As the spell was uttered, one Auror lost his life on the spot.

The other Auror finally reacted. He first took two steps back slowly, then turned around and ran away, as if the idea of 'resistance' had never entered his mind.

Voldemort looked on with a mocking look on his face.

After the Auror ran a few steps away, Voldemort waved his wand fiercely, and the Auror fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Scarlet blood flowed all over the floor.

Ah this...?

Andy looked up at Dumbledore with a shocked face.

"Many people lost their courage in front of Voldemort."

Dumbledore said slowly: "Even in the years after he disappeared, people still did not dare to say the name 'Voldemort'."

Andy nodded slightly.

It wasn't until this moment that Andy clearly realized the extent to which the wizarding world's fear of Voldemort had reached.

Let alone resistance, they didn't even dare to mention their names.

Wait, wait a minute...

Andy said blankly: "Professor, did you just..."