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Chapter 318 The Redemption of Azkaban



Chapter 318 The Redemption of Azkaban

Chapter 318 The Redemption of Azkaban

A long black metal corridor leads to a pure white cell.

Bellatrix was magically bound to the chair and sat motionless.

Malfoy walked into the room, and the two Aurors left the man and woman inside, then closed the door and guarded the door.

As long as Malfoy doesn't kill Bella or let her escape, they don't care about other things!

Half an hour was enough time for Malfoy to solve any problems.

The moment he saw Bella, Malfoy was slightly absent-minded. He carefully identified the woman on the chair... who is it!

Bella in the past was definitely a beauty: she had smooth black hair and piercing eyes, and she had a rebellious and wild temperament!

This kind of woman is undoubtedly especially easy to arouse men's hormones, which makes people have a desire to conquer.

Unfortunately, Bella fell in love with a man she could never conquer.

Look at Bella now?

The skeleton was covered with a layer of skin, and on the haggard face, there were two crazy black eyes staring.

"Why are you, Si... Xi?" Bella said hoarsely.

"She's sick, very sick," Malfoy said softly.

"Hehe, sick?! Don't dare to come? I was frightened last time."

With a sharp voice, Bella imitated: "Oh, sister, how did you become like this... Heh, she is still suitable for hiding in Malfoy Manor as a baby!"

"Don't say that, she cried for you many times after she went back." Malfoy sighed.

"That really touched me." Bella pulled a smirk and couldn't wait to say: "It's what I want!"

Malfoy took out the bag of the Untraceable Stretching Curse, took out a piece of sausage from it, and threw it over.

The sausage fell to the ground.

"I can't move...you feed me!" Bella stared at the food falling on the ground, her throat kept moving.

Malfoy pulled out another turkey sandwich and brought it to Bella's mouth.

Like a mad dog, Bella opened her chapped mouth and took a bite. The juice of the turkey leaked out of her mouth, and the whole sandwich fell apart after a few efforts.

Malfoy pulled out some other food.

After eating for 5 minutes, she ate up everything Malfoy brought.

Bella looked longingly at the sausage that fell to the ground.

Malfoy suppressed his nausea, picked up the piece of sausage, and put it next to Bella's mouth.

Bella stuck out her tongue, rolled up the sausage and put it into her mouth. At the same time, she opened her mouth and bit down on Malfoy's wrist with her black and yellow teeth, tearing off a piece of bloody flesh.

Malfoy punched Bella on the head, the pain was unbearable, he rushed out and asked the Auror to help him stop the bleeding.

After a full 5 minutes, Malfoy returned to the room with a gloomy face.

Bella had already swallowed the roast sausage, along with the piece of Malfoy's flesh, completely.

She opened her mouth wide, chewing in vain, as if reminiscing.

Bella looked like she wasn't full, and gave Malfoy a hot look in her eyes, completely treating him like... food.

Malfoy saw his liver and gallbladder split, and said angrily: "Are you crazy?!"

She licked the blood from her lips, looked at Malfoy, and said without emotion, "Your meat is delicious, and the taste of the ones I ate before is a lot worse."

"You still eat... people?" Malfoy took a breath.

"Yeah, how can you survive without eating?" Bella laughed wildly. "The little food provided by the dementors?"

"Some wizards with minor crimes can't be imprisoned for long. If the dementors can't be killed directly, they will be sent to my cell.

I will taste them first, and when I am about to die, the dementors will devour their souls, and the crime is all mine..."

"We have reached a tacit understanding!" Bella showed a row of yellow teeth.

Malfoy only felt his scalp go numb, and he took two steps back. "I asked Sissy to tell you last time, how did you think?"

"what?"

"Give me your Gringotts gold, I'll help you run it, and ask Fudge to let you out."

"Get out?!" Bella laughed wantonly, her voice echoing in the room, "Why should I go out?!"

"I stayed in Azkaban for 12 years. I am the most loyal servant of the Dark Lord. After suffering so much, he will remember... come to rescue me and reward me."

Bellatrix suddenly sobbed.

"I was tortured for the sake of my master, and it was all for him! Thinking of this, I couldn't help being excited, and my whole body was shaking.

Lucius, you don't understand.

It is a kind of joy in my heart... The more miserable I am tortured, the more comfortable I feel... When I feel uncomfortable, I always imagine that the Dark Lord is torturing me and ravaging me... I am very comfortable. "

"Crazy!" Malfoy took two steps back in fear.

"Of course I'm crazy, I'm just as crazy as the Dark Lord... Unfortunately, why does he just look down on me?"

Bella squeezed out a smile, black blood mixed with saliva, and spat on Malfoy's face.

She said contemptuously: "Go away, don't delay my enjoyment..."

Bella was taken down and replaced with Sirius.

To be honest, seeing Bella like that, Malfoy had little hope for Sirius.

Sure enough, Sirius, who was originally handsome, became skinny and skinny.A mess of dirty, tangled hair fell to the elbows, and waxy skin clung to the skeleton of the face.

His sunken eyes stared blankly into the distance, like a walking corpse.

If Bella still had any hope of life, Sirius was almost a living dead.

Whatever Malfoy said, Sirius just mumbled, "I killed them both..."

Fudge walked into the room, he said softly: "Are you ready, Lucius? We should go, I can't stay for a second.

Merlin, Azkaban is really bad. "

Malfoy nodded slightly, this was probably the last time he came to Azkaban.

Don't think about Blake's family property.

Sirius struggled suddenly, staring at the Daily Prophet in the hands of an Auror next to Fudge.

"Want to see?" Fudge raised an eyebrow.

"Give it to him, Mr. Minister, and let him take a look at freedom," Malfoy said hastily. "You know, the air outside is sweet."

Maybe Blake, who read the newspaper, would change his mind and be willing to leave?

Fudge nodded, not rejecting his big golden pig.

"Take Black back." Fudge picked up the newspaper and threw it on Sirius.

Two Aurors escorted Sirius across the corridor, gave him a hard push, and threw him into a cell before locking the door.

Sirius didn't get up, but couldn't wait to lie down on the Daily Prophet, looking for the photo he had just glimpsed inadvertently:

The Weasleys stood in front of the pyramid, waving vigorously, and one of the boys stood in the middle of the crowd with a mouse on his shoulder.

Sirius' face was gloomy and terrifying.He half-kneeled on the newspaper, raised his head and let out a wild animal roar that pierced his eardrums. The room trembled and a lot of dust was shaken off.

"He's at Hogwarts..."

Tears welled up in Sirius' eyes.

James once said, Hey, Sirius, if you die, you die. It's not shameful to die against Voldemort, but you can't die. You are my son's godfather.

He didn't agree, saying that he would die before James, and let James take care of his stupid son.

Being imprisoned in Azkaban for these years, he became more and more human and ghost-like, Sirius only felt that he was atoning for his sins.

For James and Lily.

Redeemed for 12 years...he wants to get out now.

Still for James and Lily.

At night, Sirius, who was in a daze, dreamed of the Hogwarts Express.

Every time he came to Hogwarts and went home, Marauder would sit in the same compartment on the train, from first year to seventh year.

In the previous six years, on twelve trips, Lily Evans would walk past the door proudly, No. 13 times, she gave James a smile, No. 14 times, she joined these four people, sat into this carriage.

So for more than a moment, Sirius, Lupine... felt that they might as well go out and find another one.

If he could go back to Hogwarts, he would probably go to that carriage again.

At night, the prison door was opened and a dementor slid into the prison.

It drops the moldy food on the ground, intoxicatedly sucking in the joy that is about to overflow in the air.

But it suddenly shut up because the joy was gone.The dementor has no eyes, it can only perceive the surroundings in a daze, looking for Sirius.

A black dog, as thin as a rib, skirted the dementor and got through the narrow gap in the iron bars of the prison.

Not a single dementor paid him any attention!

The black dog ran to the shore smoothly, and he plunged into the vast sea without hesitation.

Sirius just needed to swim back to England from Azkaban.

The straight-line distance between the two sides is only more than 300 kilometers!

I heard that the cherry blossoms fall at a speed of five centimeters per second, so with his dog-planing swimming skills, what speed should he be able to swim this distance...

Sirius don't care about this!

His most urgent task is to find out... Which direction is Britain in? !

It seems to be in the southwest direction.

After observing for a while, Sirius swam headlong towards what he identified as "southwest".

England... I'm back!

When a huge wave hit, the black dog took a stab and continued to work hard.

Judging by the direction, if all goes well, Sirius will arrive safely in... France!

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(Thanks to "Hellcat", "Shadow's Mood 123", the rewards of the two big guys.)

(End of this chapter)


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