v2 Chapter 678： Judge of Kakalov

Shortly after Ivan and Harry came in, they heard a footstep.

The door to the corner of the dungeon opened and three people walked in.

More precisely, at least one of them is a person, held by two dementors.

The icy feeling of the dementors is so real, people can't help but forget that this is just in memory.

Unpleasant thoughts echoed in Ai Wen’s mind, and he saw that Harry was also pale and looked at the dementors in horror.

In fact, under the influence of the Dementors, the people around them seem a bit timid.

The two dementors, the tall monsters whose faces were covered by the hood, slowly walked toward the armchair in the middle of the room. The rotten dead hands clung to the arm in the middle, and the man looked faint fall down!

They put him in a chained chair and walked out of the room slowly, closing the door.

The chain on the arm of the chair suddenly glowed golden, then wrapped around his arm like a snake, and tied him there.

The man looked up in panic, and Ai Wen recognized that it was Kakalov.

Unlike Dumbledore, who is full of silver hair, Kakalov looks younger than he is now, and his hair and beard are still black.

Instead of wearing a sleek fur coat, he wore a thin, broken robes and kept shaking.

"Is this a picture of Kakalov when he was tried?!" Ai Wen stared at the young Kakalov in the chair with great interest.

For this guy, he is more interested in how many Death Eaters he sold at the time to gain freedom.

"Igor Kakalov!" Mr. Crouch, who was sitting in the middle of the room, stood up.

His hair is also black, and the wrinkles on his face are much less than they are now, and he looks energetic.

This time should be the most beautiful time of Crouch. Voldemort failed to escape. The tough attitude of the black wizard helped him win the hearts of the people in the war that just ended. Everything is developing in a good direction. The position of the Minister of Magic to him. wave

Who can think that everything will happen in a few months.

"Kakalov, you are brought out from Azkaban and testify to the Ministry of Magic." Crouch said seriously, waving his hand. "You tell us that you have important information to report to us."

Kakalov was as straight as possible, and he was tied tightly to the chair.

"Yes, sir!" Although his voice was full of fear, he could still hear the familiar slick tone. "I am willing to serve the Ministry of Magic. I know that the Ministry of Magic is searching for the remaining party of the Dark Devil. I am willing to do my best." Help you"

Dumbledore did not respond to this statement, and he was expressionless.

The mad-eyed Moody, sitting next to him, picked up his eyes tightly, with a strong disgust.

Of course, his appearance is different from the present.

At this time, he still has no magic eyes, only a pair of ordinary eyes, and there are not so many scars on his face.

"Hey, Crouch wants to let him go!" Moody whispered to Dumbledore. "He made a deal with him. It took me six months to catch him, but now he can provide it. With the names of many other people, Crouch will let him go. Ask me to say, we will listen to his information first, then throw him back to the dementors."

Dumbledore made a slight disapproval from his long hook nose.

"Ah, I forgot, you don't like the dementors, are you, Albus?" Moody asked with a sardonic smile.

"Yes!" said Dumbledore calmly. "I don't like it. I always think that the Ministry of Magic and these monsters are wrong. We will suffer sooner or later, let those monsters go to guard the black wizard. Besides, this is very Inhuman, even if it is

"They are the most sinful, like this dregs," Moody said disgustingly. "It is said that this guy's family is very powerful in the Nordic region, as if it is colluding with local vampires, black wizards and pure dark creatures!"

"What about the recent vampires?" Dumbledore asked softly.

"No, after that person disappeared, they were completely silent recently. When I arrested Kakarov, there was no obstacle! This is not right. I don't know if you have any sources in that area, but according to me. Observing, "Moody suddenly lowered his voice and whispered something close to Dumbledore's ear.

Ai Wen is close to him and wants to hear what he is saying.

But Moody's quickly finished, Dumbledore's expression still did not change, just nodded.

The trial continued and Crouch began to ask questions.

"Kakalov, you said you know the names of some people!" he snapped. "Please tell us."

"Okay, but you have to know." Kakarov said quickly. "The mysterious man has always been very secretive. He wants us, I mean his party, and I deeply regret that I have been with them."

"Less nonsense." Moody said sarcastically, raising the voice.

"We never know the names of all our associates, only he knows who we are."

"This is wise, right? It can prevent you from selling them all." Moody muttered.

"Don't you say that you know the names of some people?" Mr. Crouch said in a cold voice.

"I, yes!" Kakalov said with anger. "Please note that they are all important followers. I saw them doing things according to his orders. I provided this information to prove that I am thoroughly He cuts off and regrets"

"Speak their names?!" Mr. Crouch said sharply.

Kakalov took a deep breath and made up his mind.

"There is Antonin Dolohov. I saw him tortured countless Muggles and people who did not support the Dark Devil."

"You also helped him with it!" Moody said.

"We have arrested Dolohov!" Crouch said. "It’s not long after you arrested you."

"Yes?!" Kakalov's eyes widened. "I, I am very happy!"

But he didn't look happy, and the news was a heavy blow to him.

Because a name in his hand is no longer useful, his chip is a little less.

"Is there?" Crouch asked coldly.

"Ah, still, Rozil!" Kakarov hurriedly said, "Evan Rozil."

"Rozil is dead," Crouch said. "He was also caught shortly after you. He didn't want to let go and was killed in the fight."

"I still took a little bit of my stuff," Moody whispered.

Evan and Harry turned to look at him, and he pointed to the piece missing on the nose for Dumbledore.