novelslam Chapter 842 Tom asked me to bring you a sentence
Chapter 842 Tom asked me to bring you a sentence
Chapter 842 Tom asked me to bring you a sentence
The heavy rain was pouring, beating on the black Thestral carriage.
There were only three wizards in the carriage, one male and two female.
Tonks opened the window, and the rain slanted slightly, soaking her robe instantly.
Her wand tapped her clothes, and steam rose from her body.
Before the clothes were dry, Tonks stretched out his hand again to catch the rainwater falling from the eaves of the car.
The rain that has been blowing towards us since it was close to Azkaban has never stopped, showing a posture that it will not stop until the fish are drowned.
Speaking of which, this is not the first time she has come to Azkaban after becoming an Auror.
It was the first time she escorted prisoners alone into this notorious prison.
However, based on what this "prisoner" has done, there must be nothing wrong with imprisoning him for ten or eight years!
But the prisoner didn't have the slightest "prisoner" consciousness. He was holding a book and resting his head on the lap of the girl next to him.
Hermione sat cross-legged, gently massaging William's shoulders.
The fuck is going to jail?
Are you going to Azkaban to celebrate Christmas? !
William glanced slightly out of the corner of his eye and saw Tang Ke staring at him in a daze.
She was drenched, her robes clinging tightly to her body.
But there was no aura of wetness and temptation, because her expression was more like a female rabbit preparing to bite.
William knew why Tonks was angry, but he didn't explain it. He just changed the subject and said with a smile:
"This is the first time I've been in prison, so I'm a little excited for no reason."
"Actually, I have always had a wish. When I wanted to be sorted, the Sorting Hat sorted me into Azkaban.
Isn't it half done now, are you going to enter Azkaban?
So, a man must have a dream.Otherwise, what is the difference from sweet and sour fish? "
Tonks couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said angrily, "Then you'd better pray to Merlin, the dementor won't give you a kiss in the middle of the night."
The rain poured through the window and fell on William. With slightly wet hair, he blinked and said:
"Ann, the less you know about this matter, the better. I won't harm you."
Tonks snorted disapprovingly.
Her mind was wandering, and she remembered what happened during the day.
This Christmas Eve, William and Hermione were not having dinner at school, but they suddenly found her and said they would go on a night trip to Azkaban.
But it scared Tonks.
how?
You little lovers Christmas vacation, not satisfied with those big cities, ready to enjoy the prison double room mode?
The sentiment and excitement are indeed there,
but no,
Too much?
Do you think your family opened Azkaban?
William didn't explain the reason, and Tonks gritted his teeth with anger, but as a friend, he had to continue to help.
At worst, the position of Auror is gone!
However, William couldn't let her lose her position. After all, she was his gold medal spy. After so many years of resource investment, it couldn't be all in vain.
He came prepared long ago, took out a bottle of compound soup, and handed it over.
After taking it, Tonks asked cautiously, "Whose hair is in here?"
"That old toad Umbridge." William said calmly, "Even if something happens, she will take the blame for you."
Tonks couldn't help opening his mouth.
She suddenly remembered one thing:
The year before last, Sirius escaped from prison. When he was caught, he was watched by Dawlish.
Dawlish finally claimed: Fudge let Sirius go, but Fudge was with everyone at the time.
Now that I think about it...William wouldn't have Fudge's hair, would he be on purpose?
Good guy... It seems that I am still conservative in my judgment of ten years or eight years!
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The black triangular building slowly appeared in sight, and the carriage cut through the sky and slowly approached the island.
The wind and waves around Azkaban were the strongest, and a huge iron chain suddenly broke through the sea.It was firmly nailed to the rocks of the island, and the flames were scattered all over the place.
Under the traction of the iron chain, the carriage finally landed smoothly.
Tonks turned into Umbridge and got out of the carriage, and Hermione drank Polyjuice Potion and jumped out as New Face.
Finally, a wizard in his 20s stepped out of the carriage with a string of padlocks on his body, locking him up.
The three entered Azkaban Prison along a rock-paved road.
Not long after, a group of dementors appeared in front of the three of them. They were about three meters tall, wearing black hooded cloaks, and their bodies were gray. They looked like rotting corpses.
They slithered across the ground, gleaming hands protruding from their cloaks, grey, gaunt and scabbed, trailing a pile of shriveled wizard corpses behind them.
The dementors suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at the prisoner in the middle.
New arrivals again! !
The dementor fidgeted and took a deep breath of "sweet air".
"This is the prisoner who has just been caught. He has offended Minister Fudge and will put him in the top cell." Umbridge handed over a document.
The leader of the dementors was a little nervous.
Why did the Ministry of Magic suddenly send Deputy Minister Umbridge and Aurors to Azkaban at this time?
Has the plan been exposed? !
Fortunately, Umbridge, the deputy minister, seemed to hate Azkaban.
It's just that after handing over the prisoner, he left with the Auror.
Under the leadership of several dementors, the prisoner was led upstairs and was finally locked in a cell.
Originally, they still wanted to take a sip and add another meal after work.
But the prisoner who exuded happiness at first turned out to be like a walking corpse in a blink of an eye, with only sadness lingering on his body.
The dementors curled their lips. Although they couldn't see, they could feel the breath.
As soon as the "look" was not a "fat" thing, he left angrily on the spot, complaining that the Ministry of Magic's eyesight was too poor.
Find such a two-legged crow without a spoonful of emotions!
late at night,
A haggard woman, lying on a wooden plank, with dead eyes.
On the wall, there are still scratches, with the name of the Dark Lord written on it.
The entire wall is full of names, which have been written for 14 years.
It is only by this belief that she can persevere, otherwise she would have gone crazy if she was absorbed by the dementors every day.
wow,
The door was opened.
Are the dementors coming again?
There was no fluctuation in Bellatrix's eyes.
But the strange thing is that those dementors have stopped coming to suck her recently... She thought that she had become a residue and was not worth absorbing.
Didn't expect the other party to come again?
wrong!
Dementors can only slide, how can there be footsteps.
Bellatrix raised her head abruptly, and through the light of lightning outside the window, she saw a young wizard of sixteen or seventeen standing in the middle of the cell.
Bellatrix was in a trance for a moment, as if she had returned to her girlhood, seeing a photo of the Dark Lord when she was young for the first time.
The other party was not the Dark Lord, but he was equally handsome and extraordinary, with outstanding temperament.
Bellatrix snorted coldly, scratched her crotch without grace, and clenched her teeth again.
The cell where she was held had no inmates for a long time.
This time the dementors sent a handsome little wizard.
Bellatrix stuck out her tongue and licked her chapped lips with a blackened tongue.
She didn't have much strength, probably no match for the young wizard.
But I am experienced, I can seduce the other party, and then bite on the neck...
Anyway, none of the wizards who entered here had a magic wand... Aurors had already detained it.
Bellatrix's tone was as gentle as possible, like a patient hunter: "Why were you caught?"
The young wizard seemed taken aback before he noticed that there was another wizard on the bed.
"I called Fudge an idiot minister, and I was caught by the Auror."
The voice of the young wizard is also very pleasant... Bellatrix decided to taste it later, starting from the lower body.
That way... you can always hear him howl.
Wait... Bellatrix was stunned, calling the minister an idiot, so he could be arrested in Azkaban?
Dark Lord... what kind of world is this? !
"What's your name, and which wizarding family do you come from?" Bellatrix asked again.
There is no way a wizard with such an extraordinary bearing is from a mudblood!
"Son, come closer to me, my ears are not good."
The young wizard continued walking unsuspectingly, Bellatrix sneered inwardly, what a fledgling.
At this age, she has already killed several Mudbloods who took a second look at her!
Yes, that's it, a little closer...
thought Bellatrix.
She froze, ready to pounce.
"My name is William Stark...have you heard it?" The handsome boy lowered his voice.
William Stark?
Familiar name?
It seems that when Tywin was imprisoned, he mentioned this name when he was chatting with her in the opposite cell...
Bellatrix didn't think much of it, she had already pounced on it.
But her hairs stood on end for a moment, because,
He was nailed to the plank, unable to move.
"How do you know wands..." Bellatrix growled. "Why wasn't it picked up by the Auror..."
William came quietly, sat down next to Bellatrix, and said with a raised mouth:
"Bellatrix, my best friend - Tom, I need a word for you.
Faint thunder, cloudy sky, but I hope death will come and keep you here...
Voldemort asked me to take you to see... Death. "
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(End of this chapter)