Chapter 1 Rolf: Bella, I say hello to you on behalf of Tom!
July,
North Sea.
Summer storms come quickly and violently, and violent winds and rains stir up the sea water, and one wave after another wreaks havoc on the vast sea.
Amidst the storm clouds, two black carriages cut through the sky and flew towards the center of the North Sea. They were swaying in the strong wind, like small boats floating on the sea.
In the carriage, the blond boy who was reading the Daily Prophet felt a little uncomfortable from the jolt. He had no choice but to put away the newspaper and look out through the glass.
Thick gray clouds hung low over the sea. It was obviously morning, but the sky was as dark as night.
Spider-web-like lightning split the sky and danced on the sea with a dazzling light. Through the dazzling light, Luofu could see the small island not far away.
A triangular fortress stands on the island, made of black rocks. It looks eerie, like a place haunted by ghosts.
It was both the lair of the dementors and a wizard prison called...Azkaban!
The Thestral slowly descended from the sky, the wheels of the carriage swept across the water, causing huge splashes, and finally landed on a large rock protruding from the water.
Luofu jumped out of the carriage and stared closely at this advanced training class that only a few wizards are eligible to enter:
Its outer wall is a hundred meters high. There are no windows or holes on it. The boulders are exquisitely inlaid and perfectly rounded everywhere.
Soon, another wizard walked out of the car. He was short and fat, wearing a pinstriped robe, a long black cloak, and a head of shiny gray hair.
"Oh, Merlin." Fudge stepped on the solid ground with his feet, and the discomfort of motion sickness finally subsided.
"The weather is really bad, isn't it, Rolf?"
"Yes, Mr. Fudge." Rolf turned around and smiled:
"Excuse me, but you still have to accompany me to Azkaban in this weather. In fact, I can just come with the Auror."
"You have a problem with the dementor leader, so I don't trust you to come alone."
Fudge held up an umbrella to cover himself in front of Luo Fu, and then suddenly realized that not a drop of rain fell on the young man's head.
Luofu smiled apologetically and said, "Thank you very much."
"It's not all for you." Fudge glanced around and lowered his voice:
"Two dementors were lost in Azkaban. I am here today specifically to find the leader of the dementors to inquire about this matter."
"Ah?" Rolf whispered in surprise: "Azkaban lost two dementors?"
He was not acting, but he was truly shocked. After all, Shirley and Hermione had clearly captured one dementor, so how could two dementors be missing?
Rolf had previously captured a dementor and used it as a teaching tool for Sirius to teach the Patronus Charm, but it had long been returned to the Ministry of Magic.
"A dementor was originally guarding Honeydukes' secret passage leading to Hogwarts, but it suddenly disappeared. I suspect it may have entered Hogwarts."
Fudge sighed heavily and said with worry on his face: "There is also a dementor, which was lost near Hogsmeade."
Luofu thought about it carefully and realized that this matter had nothing to do with him.
At this moment, another carriage came down, and three Aurors escorted a wizard out.
Rove looked at the prisoner with a broad and rough face and asked curiously: "Minister Fudge, why did he commit the crime?"
"Illegal breeding of rare magical creatures." Fudge glanced at the box in the boy's hand vaguely, and whispered:
"In this guy's yard, a half-sized Welsh green dragon, a pig monster and two poison leopards were found... He will be imprisoned in Azkaban for life."
"..." It's just such a small amount, and you're going to be imprisoned for life?!
Luo Fu held his black box tightly and said with a righteous look on his face: "This kind of thief should really be arrested."
"Let's go, let's go to Azkaban."
Fudge walked forward, and Rolf followed suit, following a rock-paved path, passing through a stone door, and entering the prison.
There was a wide hall at the entrance, but it gave people a dark and damp feeling, and the air was filled with a strange smell that Rolf couldn't quite place.
But he soon understood what the breath was.
I saw a group of creatures appearing in the corridor. They were about three meters tall, wearing black hooded cloaks, their bodies were gray, and they looked like rotting corpses.
They slid on the ground, the hands stretched out from the cloak shimmering, gray, thin and scabbed, dragging the corpses of wizards behind them.
Luofu held his breath and looked solemn. It turned out that it was the smell of death.
Go through a winding staircase and arrive at the first-level prison, where wizards with very minor crimes are imprisoned.
"Rolf...you were arrested too?!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Luo Fe's ears. The young man turned his head and saw a short, fat man with unshaven beard and wearing a tattered coat looking at him.
"It's me, don't you recognize me?" The short, fat man lifted up his long, messy ginger hair, revealing an old face that was swollen and congested.
Rolf looked carefully for a while and said in surprise: "Mundungus Fletcher, why are you here?"
On Christmas Day the year before last, Rove took the Orient Express to Albania and met Mundungus on the way.
At that time, he was traveling to Romania's Fire Dragon Sanctuary with Wes and his family.
We haven’t seen each other for two years, and I didn’t expect that when we meet again it will be Azkaban!
"Rolph, is this an acquaintance of yours?" Fudge came over and put his arm on the young man's shoulders. He stared at Mundungus and said in disgust:
"Oh, this guy... I remember smuggling the seeds of poisonous tentacles, which are Class C prohibited trade items."
"This is pure slander!" Mundungus blushed and defended: "Mr. Minister, I picked it up. I thought no one wanted it. I didn't smuggle it."
"You can pick up a sack of poisonous tentacle seeds, right?" Fudge snorted coldly:
"Just stay still, you will be out in two weeks."
Rolf shrugged helplessly at Mundungus and continued walking forward.
"Rolf, I'm going to talk to the dementor leader." Fudge pointed to the tall, dark-skinned wizard next to him and whispered:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Jins is going to escort the prisoner to the cell and asks you to take you to the bottom. After seeing the lake, come back quickly... Do you understand?
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Rolf hummed, said goodbye to Fudge, and followed Kingsley Shacklebolt down the stairs.
Akazban detains prisoners according to their crimes. Prisoners like Mundungus who are only detained for a few months are on the first floor.
The further down you go, the heavier the guilt.
Like the lowest-level criminals, they are all sentenced to life imprisonment...the kind that even ten minutes of torture by Avada Kedavra is too light!
Kingsley took the prisoner to the bottom floor and pushed him through a low door into a long and dark corridor.
Finally, he stopped at an empty room and took the prisoner inside.
Rolf stood not far away, waiting quietly for Kings to come out, and then look at the lake where the Dementors were born.
At this time, in the cell opposite, a woman stood up staggeringly, her face pressed against the iron fence, and she said in a hoarse voice:
"Hey, kid!"
When Luo Fe heard the noise, he turned around and saw a dirty witch:
She has thick lips, thick eyelids and thick long eyelashes. She is very thin, with a layer of skin covering her bones, and two crazy black eyes on her haggard face.
It can be vaguely seen that she was once very beautiful, but after long-term torture, her face has become haggard and withered.
"You called me?" Luofu pointed to himself.
"Yes." The woman's lips twisted and she gave a fake smile, but her eyes were as cold as stone.
"Child, come here...I asked you something, and you answered me...Auntie will give you a reward!"
"My grandpa said you can't talk to strangers casually." Luofu said weakly with a pair of innocent eyes, showing a scared look:
"Sister, what is your name?"
"My name is Bellatrix..." The woman seemed to see the little white rabbit, her twisted lips turned out her scorched teeth, and she said:
"Didn't your grandfather tell you that you should be willing to help others? My child... come here quickly and I will ask you some questions. I won't hurt you."
"Okay, big sister." Luofu showed a harmless smile and walked towards the woman.
When she was still one step away, Bellatrix suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Rolf's clothes.
But the young man suddenly stepped back and said with a smile: "It's almost, big sister."
"You kid..."
Bellatrix's eyes suddenly widened.
Rolf stepped forward and grabbed Bellatrix's neck.
"Bellatrix Lestrange...right?" The young man nodded gracefully and said with a smile: