v2 Chapter 385： Death Eaters

Ai Wen seemed to hear a voice, and the long-lost voice quietly sounded in his mind.

"On this island, there is only fear!"

He shook his head and hurriedly followed the footsteps of Dumbledore and Sirius.

Suddenly heard the cry of the evil spirit in this place, this is not a good sign.

"The guy inside is Rabstein Lestrange!" Sirius said, "I don't know when it has changed." He and Little Batty Crouch were sentenced to lifelong love for the Longbottom couple. Imprisonment. I didn’t expect him to be alive, he didn’t look so strong, didn’t he?”

Rabstein Lestrange is a man with a pale body and a pale face. He is turning his head and looking over at them. There is no feeling in his eyes.

"All the prisoners are like this. He is still good. He actually keeps his consciousness. It is really surprising. In my impression, he is just a coward!" Sirius said disdainfully, "but he did There are many bad things, and there are many crimes."

Ai Wen stared at Lesterrange for a moment, and the sound that had just disappeared in her mind appeared again.

"The ancient Azkaban is full of countless cruel and horrific crimes, far beyond your imagination."

In front of him, Sirius stopped at the side of a room.

"Let's see who this is, Antonin Dolohov!" Sirius's voice has obvious hatred. "He is the most loyal Death Eater, and he only wants to learn more about Voldemort. Cruel magic, he is cruel, like to torture Muggle!"

In the room, Avon saw a man with a big waist round lying on the bed.

He had dark brown hair and a long, pale, distorted face. Long-term malnutrition did not erase the cruelty and fierceness of his face.

"He was the first Death Eater to follow Voldemort. According to the news we got later, he personally tortured opponents who have killed countless Muggles and Voldemort." Sirius said in a heavy tone, "Ron's mother, Molly Weasley’s two brothers, Feibian Pweit and Gideon Pweit, died under his command."

Ai Wen is approaching again and wants to see the appearance of Dolohov.

He also knew that this guy killed Lupin in the final battle of the original plot.

Antonin Dolohov did not move, nor did he look at the three people standing in the door of his room.

He is still asleep, not knowing what dreams he is doing, and his face is showing a cruel smile from time to time.

However, he immediately screamed, and the dream became a nightmare in an instant.

"The fear of the dementors can't escape, and sleep can only make things worse, because you will see countless illusions in your dreams, facing the fear itself."

Ai Wen heard the explanation of Sirius, but the voice in his head has another way of saying it.

"Sleeping will give you peace, madness and despair in your sleep."

In the silence of the darkness, only the footsteps of the three of them echoed.

They climbed up one more level, and in front of a cell close to the stairs, Sirius stopped again, and the expression on his face was full of pain.

"I was detained for 13 years in this room." Sirius pointed to a slightly larger gap in the two railings. "Fudge gave me a newspaper when I visited Azkaban last time. I got it. I was told that the little dwarf Peter was still alive. I was very thin at the time, like a piece of paper, and I followed it here."

The black railings are stained with blood, and the magic department and the dementors may never imagine it. Someone will escape from prison in this way.

"The most terrible thing about Azkaban is the desperation brought by the dementors themselves. Most people can't hold on for a few days, and the spirit is broken. The only thought is death!" Sirius said, "I thought of it at the time. Dead, if not because I firmly believe that I am innocent, the horror has already collapsed like everyone else."

Ai Wen nodded, and the low voice once again quietly sounded in his mind.

"Crime and disaster will not end with death, and the deceased will not rest forever."

He looked around and surrounded Dumbledore and Sirius around him. No one else, he didn't know who was talking, maybe the darkness itself.

In a cell not far ahead, there is a female prisoner.

"She is my dear cousin, Bellatrix Lestrange!" Sirius simply commented, "A madman who bites people!"

Bellatrix seemed to hear the words of Sirius. She suddenly squatted next to the iron railing and made a burst of laughter, which sounded chilling.

I have seen her photos in the old house of the Black family. Bellatrix has black and smooth hair and godlike eyes, but for more than ten years, Azkaban’s imprisonment career, stay To her is a sly face and crazy eyes.

"She and my dear mother, like the rest of the Black family, are the most loyal supporters of pure blood." Sirius looked at Bellatrix and said, "I have always been prejudiced against Muggle and mixed-race wizards." This is the case when I go to school."

"Sirius!" Bellatrix did not completely lose her senses like everyone else. At the very least, she could still speak. She screamed, "The renegade of the Black family, you tarnished the glory!"

Her voice was hoarse and harsh, which sounded uncomfortable.

"Shut up, don't you have to teach me what to do!" Sirius shouted. "I'm outside, and you're inside, it's all about it."

"I will go out, I will kill you personally, I swear!" Bellatrix licked her lips and smiled with a sharp voice.

She was clearly talking to Sirius, but her eyes were looking up and down.

This makes Ai Wen feel very uncomfortable, he seems to have been remembered by the other side, this is the same as that voice, it is not a good sign.

"Let's go, I fainted, and I argued with this madman." Sirius said with annoyance, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, but she is as annoying as before, just like my deceased mother."

Sirius pulled Ai Wen forward, and Bellatrix was still laughing behind.

Perhaps because of her interruptions, the unfamiliar voice that repeated in Ai Wen’s mind did not appear this time, let Ai Wen breathe a sigh of relief.

Perhaps, it just disappeared, everything is their own illusion.

"She has a closer relationship with Voldemort than other Death Eaters. She gets more magic from him than anyone else. This may be why she can still be sensible, but she was a madman. There is no difference between her and her reason.” Sirius said as he walked. “Think about it. If parents and relatives are all such a group of people, who can afford it?!” (To be continued) .)