Duwei gestured in front of Tonks with his wand, and Tonks looked at him with a look of death.

After making some gestures, Duwei threw away his wand.

"You are such a boring person, Nymphadora."

He resisted the desire to destroy for a moment, put away his wand and said: "Well, how about we discuss a deal, and after we discuss the deal, how about I send you away?"

"I never talk deals with people like you!"

Tonks flatly refused.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Also, I said, don't call me Nymphadora!"

Du Wei let out a long sigh.

"Nymphadora, you are such an unpleasant little girl."

He said, pointing his wand at Tonks, and using the curse on her again and again. This curse was a curse that fell from the dark wizard.

The effect is to turn human ears into pig ears.

The nose becomes a pig's nose.

In the end, his words turned into pig noises.

Wizards don't like pigs.

They believe that pigs are animals that are inherently insulated from magic. Pigs are inherently two extremes from magical animals. Animagus is difficult, or so far, no one can transform into magical animals.

The way wizards use magic and the way magical animals use magic are completely two different situations.

Animagus who wants to become a magical animal has tragic consequences.

If a teacher at a wizarding school tells you over and over again that it's best not to try in a certain direction, believe me, it's definitely not because they think that route is dangerous.

This is because that route must be dangerous.

Didn't feel it.

A few short sentences in school textbooks are the correct path that countless wizards have spent their lives on.

empiricist path.

Therefore, some wizards will use magic spells to turn others into pigs or look like pigs to torture and humiliate others.

Just like Du Wei is now.

Tonks was now in front of him, constantly changing towards the pig.

No matter what Duwei did, Tonks kept her mouth shut and said nothing. As the number of spells increased, Tonks felt a sharp pain in her body.

Her expression was painful and ferocious, but Du Wei did not stop until Nymphadora's ears completely turned into pig ears and began to grow hair.

He strolled beside Tonks and picked up all the cards beside Tonks.

"Hate me?"

He said softly to Tonks.

Tonks opened her eyes, there was anger in her eyes, but she was obviously not carried away by the anger.

She didn't speak.

Du Wei looked at her with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, little girl, yes, that's it, full of anger, but also containing reason. Nymphadora, I love you to death in this state.

Dear, I don’t know if you know.

Love may be worn away by time, but hate will never be. Hate, it is like a poison lingering deep in your heart.

The longer it goes on, it will torture you, devour you, make you feel pain, and even make you indulge in pain and be unable to extricate yourself.

Honey.

Pain is a poison that will never disappear. It will never disappear. It will only hide deeper after you discover it, even hidden in your blood, affecting your principles, destroying your perception, and affecting you.

The judgment will make you do more annoying things out of hatred.

Yes, little girl, I need you to maintain this hatred for me."

Duwei said in front of Tonks, and he whispered softly next to Tonks: "So, Honey, stay so angry.

I'm going to tell you a secret.

Your uncle, yes, is Sirius Black, whom you hate. He had the same feelings you have now, no, maybe ten times your feelings, and stayed in a dirty prison famous for wizards for twelve years.

.

In Azkaban, every minute, every second, he was tortured by hatred and guilt. Honey, can you feel this despair?"

He smiled lowly, but there was sadness that could not be concealed in his laughter. "Darling, can you imagine? There is a kind of hatred that can last for twelve years, and maybe it can last a lifetime..."

"He deserves it."

Tonks suddenly interrupted Duwei angrily, "He deserves it," Tonks said loudly.

Du Wei was still laughing, he was not angry at all, he just smiled in a low voice: "Yes, he deserves it, he deserves it, of course he deserves it.

Nymphadora, of course he deserves it.

If it weren't for his stupidity, he wouldn't have stayed in Azkaban for twelve years. Because of his stupidity, he didn't even know that he didn't avenge his good brother at all!

An idiot who is so stupid that he doesn’t know how to use magic to study the remains of eleven corpses and twelve corpses. What’s the difference?”

When Du Wei said this, he was so angry that he couldn't describe it. He stood up, roared hysterically, and his face turned red.

He is crazy!

"If he were just a little smarter, just a little bit smarter, he should know that you can't decide whether a person is dead or alive with just a thumb.

Even if a person loses a hand or an arm, that person will still be alive, will still be alive, you know!

Alchemy, black magic, how can death be so easy? How can revenge be so easy!

That idiot doesn't even know whether he killed someone or not.

Isn’t this deserved?

A damn, damn, stupid, idiot, shouldn't he be thrown into Azkaban!?"

Du Wei burst out laughing, as if his vocal cords were torn apart and bleeding. Even outside the villa, people heard this lunatic's laughter.

Nymphadora Tonks said nothing. Even though she hated the man in front of her, the look of this man still made her feel cold.

This man is completely crazy.

She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Du Wei laughed and cried, tired and sweating profusely.

He knelt down weakly on the ground, pulled the smile from his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "So, Nymphadora, do you understand what I am going to tell you?"

Nymphadora Tonks did not speak. Duwei said softly, with a voice that was almost speechless: "So, my friend, what I want to tell you is that Sirius does deserve it. He does.

There was a mistake, but this mistake should not have caused him to lie on the cold floor of Azkaban for twelve years.

This is not the end of the crime, Nymphadora.

He was wronged and that's why he escaped from Azkaban.

In Azkaban, only two kinds of people can always stay sane.

One is an innocent avenger, and the other is a Death Eater with real beliefs."

He put his face close to Nymphadora Tonks, and Tonks's eyes reflected his.

Tonks was still laughing at him.

She didn't believe Du Wei's words.

"So you want to tell me that you are innocent too."

"No," Du Wei said with a ferocious face and a calm tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "I am not, Nymphadora.

From the time I attacked the Ministry of Magic staff, I was no longer innocent.

From the moment I started using Avada Kedavra, I was no longer innocent.

I am a real criminal, a criminal who deserves to be executed.

But what does that matter?

Nymphadora?"

Duwei reached out and stroked Nymphadora's hair and said, "Are these the things I want to tell you?

So you want justice? My dear.

Since you can't, then listen to me.

Honey, what I want to tell you is that twelve years ago, when your uncle Sirius signed the Fidelity Curse with James Potter, there was a slight short-circuit in his brain.

The same goes for James Potter, they all think they are smart.
To be continued...