Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

117 Azkaban Selection



"You... who are you?"

"Nott, Vitali Nott?"

At this moment, in front of Ans was a man with a dirty head and dirty face who looked like a beggar who had been homeless for many years. He was a Death Eater who was captured by Mad Eye Moody after Voldemort fell ten years ago.

The things that Nott committed were nothing more than the following: torturing children regardless of gender, forcing beautiful women to have sex, torturing and killing men, seizing property, etc.

In short, he was burdened with many lives and should have been executed long ago, but he was given ten years to live. Although he was confused, he was still alive.

The Ministry of Magic is too confident and has never thought about what would happen if Azkaban was cracked. These mentally twisted beings are violent evildoers.

The family dog ​​that had been gentle for a long time could not resist the attack of this group of vicious dogs. This is why the Death Eaters returned to the magical world a few years later, and the ministers of the Ministry of Magic were replaced.

Vitali nodded. He didn't know what this handsome and well-dressed young man wanted to do, but what happened before gave him hope of getting closer to freedom.

He easily broke open the prison, and then knocked everyone except Vitali unconscious in the eyes of the prisoners whose eyes suddenly shone. He took Vitali out of the door, gave him a confinement spell, and pointed at where he was standing. place.

"Be good, wait for me here."

Without looking at Vitali's flaming eyes, Ans continued to walk towards the inside of the prison, picking out some prisoners, both male and female, who all had the same characteristics and were all Death Eaters.

Walking to the back, he became more and more gloomy. He killed a Dementor casually and looked at the dirty curly-haired woman with a very haggard face. She had a thick jaw, thin lips, thick eyelids and thick long eyelashes. , as a Death Eater, she has the Dark Mark on the inside of her left forearm.

"Bella...Bellatrix."

She was dumbfounded, as if she had been imprisoned, but from her eyes, Ans could sense the danger of the other party. It was not the danger of quality when facing a strong man, but the danger of the other party's spirit. There was a kind of danger. Weird feeling when encountering a psychopath.

"Are you? Sent by Lord Voldemort?"

If Ans remembers correctly, she is a wife, right?Besides, my husband and brother-in-law are both here. Is it really good to put all my heart and soul into Voldemort regardless of my husband's face?

"I have a question for you. If I remember correctly, are you married? Your husband seems to be Adolphus?"

"It's Rodolphus who's sorry."

Before Bella could answer, a deep male voice sounded from the prison not far away. Ans looked towards him and saw that he was a short and thin man.

"Rodolphus?"

"Yes, I am."

Ans nodded clearly and glanced at Bella who was in a daze again without any interest. Ans looked at Rodolphus and smiled at him.

"Sir, do you have any ideas about your wife being obsessed with your master?"

In later generations, this kind of gameplay was probably a well-known NTR. Maybe there was also an ex-husband?Cuckold fetish?

"This is the master's charm, he has the qualifications."

He still looked expressionless and unconcerned, but the same could not be said for his little brother who was in the same prison. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Ans narrowed his eyes. He liked this look.

"Bella, what do you think? If you answer me, I can tell you your master's secret."

"Impossible! How can you know the master's secret! Only me! Only I am qualified!!"

Perhaps because she cared too much about Voldemort, Bella did not allow anyone to be closer to Voldemort than herself. She roared crazily in the prison, like a bitch barking through the cage.

"So you want to know?"

Like the temptation of the devil, Ans squatted down and looked at Bella with a little contentment and teasing. The breeze surrounded him, allowing Ans to not be afraid of the stinky smell and Bella's drool when she was crazy.

"That's right! I just like him, and as for Rodolphus...he doesn't deserve to touch me!!!"

Uh-oh~~~

Although these remarks did not say anything clearly, everyone was not a pure child. Joking, mocking eyes and whistles flew in the direction of Rodolphus. Everyone seemed to see the unsmiling man with a tall green head above his head. hat.

"Okay, what a sad statement," Ans looked back at Rodolphus. He had retreated into the darkness and couldn't see his face clearly. "Yes, I think I heard..."

"You said it! I answered you!! You have to tell me!!!"

"Okay, okay, it's just that this secret requires a prerequisite. Don't worry, let's do it right away? Okay, I'll continue. I heard, Miss Bella, that you are from the Black family?"

"That's right!"

"It is said that your family's motto is... to always be pure?" Ans looked at Bella, and when she nodded, Ans smiled. "Then I'm confused. Voldemort is a mixed-race, and you're actually obsessed with him?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire prison suddenly fell silent. Everyone held their breath and were very surprised by this truth. You know, Voldemort's banner since his debut has been pure blood supremacy, but the current situation is that holding the The man with this flag is actually a mixed race!

"No! Impossible!! You are definitely lying to me!!!"

"Voldemort, whose real name is Tom Riddle, his mother is the daughter of the Gaunt family. His father is a handsome Muggle, and he is attracted by his mother."

At this point, Ans stopped talking and turned around to leave. He would come back to see her next time. He continued walking inside and came to Rodolphus's cage. He was trembling in the dark. This man who looked like a tough guy was On the verge of collapse.

He didn't expect that the existence he was serving so wholeheartedly, and even treating his wife and hooking up with each other as a proper existence, was actually just a mere mixed-race!

"Rabastan?"

Ignoring Rodolphus, he instead looked at his younger brother, who was also a Death Eater and followed his brother and sister-in-law in doing many inhumane things. Instead of letting Rodolphus have a brother to comfort him, he wanted this man to collapse. in sinking.

Losing his wife to a mixed race, what could be worse than this?Perhaps the one who can match it is his wife. She believes in eternal purity and dedicated herself to a mixed race.

"What do you want to do!"

Although he is still fierce and like a wolf, even after being imprisoned for so long, his wildness has not been worn away, but has become more intense. His wildness has become more and more precipitated in this dark and smelly cage.

"Would you like to bring you freedom?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about his answer because it was a notification rather than a question.

A confinement curse and a silence curse left Rabastan squatting aggrievedly outside the cage, but his brother didn't care, or in other words, he was escaping deep into his heart and not caring about everything in the outside world.

Continuing to walk inside, Ans saw a poor man, or a poor big black dog.


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