Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Inside the house, I couldn't see my fingers.

Outside the house, there were dementors floating around at every turn to "kiss" himself.

Voldemort's eyes were dull.

He felt that this must be the legendary hell.

Haha, that's not right.

Of course this is not hell...

This is the prison of the Ministry of Magic, Azkaban, a more painful place than hell!

"Huh~"

Reluctantly regaining consciousness from the dementor's kiss, Voldemort exhaled a heavy stale gas and stared at the thick gray fog outside the iron fence.

People say that life is ups and downs, reaching the bottom, and every step forward is a bright way up.

How come his life is ups and downs.

After the abyss, or the abyss?

Destiny is too aimed at the great Dark Lord!

"Sauron!"

In a trance, a handsome young face flashed in his mind, Voldemort's breathing suddenly became heavy, and even his expression became distorted.

Had it not been for Sauron, now he had regained his own authority and began to summon the old men, ready to sweep the magic world again!

And now?

The villain who killed a thousand swords actually took him to this ghost place where the sky is not visible!

He hates it!

If he is not revenge, he is not Voldemort!

"Cough cough cough cough cough."

Perhaps it was because he was too emotional and pulled the wound on his body. Voldemort couldn't help but cough violently, pulling his thoughts back to reality.

Oh, let's talk about the future.

Now what he has to consider is how to get out of Azkaban.

"Haha, Azkaban..."

Thinking of this numbing name, Voldemort felt sad, as if he was more than ten years old.

Escape from Azkaban is not easy.

If he still has hair, he might be completely sad now~

...

"If I can get out, I will tear you to pieces."

The mad woman in the prison giggled, her hair messed up like a chicken coop.She pointed to the Ministry of Magic official passing by outside the prison, and unconsciously licked her thick, black lips.

"Then, Bellatrix (Bella for short). Lestrange, you may have to wait a long, long time."

Azkaban is detaining some mad black wizards, and officials of the Ministry of Magic will naturally not have any good looks towards these prisoners.

He smiled unscrupulously, and didn't take Bella's threat at all to his heart-in fact, every time he was ordered to come to Azkaban, this woman was the most active, and the cruel words were not repetitive.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm just stating a fact, ignorant fool, your good days are coming to an end."

Bella laughed and burst into tears.

"I can foresee that the great Dark Lord has not fallen. One day, he will come to this cursed place with supreme power and take away his most loyal servant. He will use magic and blood to wash All disrespect!"

Bella is a "Death Eater" and an extremely crazy "Death Eater".

Her obsession with Voldemort trumped everything!

What the Dark Lord has fallen.

What son of destiny will eventually bring light.

It's just scenes imagined by those poor bugs.

Just ask.

Who in this world can kill the Dark Lord, who can prevent the Dark Lord from ascending to the High Throne?

Bella touched her rough face, her eyes were crazy and dangerous.

"Baby, I have remembered your face, and you will be the perfect decoration in my bedroom by then."

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Not wanting to waste words with a mad woman, the Ministry official nodded perfunctorily.

As he walked past her cell, he suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something, turning his head and showing a wicked smile.

"Hey, Bella, I will tell you a free news for me to be your bedroom decoration in the future."

The Ministry official blinked.

"Even if your Dark Lord is really not dead, you can really leave here with him, you are nothing.

"The Demon Lord" Sauron is the real..."

Having said that, he didn't say anything.

Leave Bella infinite reverie.

What Dark Lord, what "Death Eater".

Those are the old almanacs.

Now, it is the world of "Holy Lord"!

The official of the Ministry of Magic who secretly took refuge in Sauron raised his mouth slightly, feeling that his life was bright.

"Devil Sauron, who is that?"

The half-talker is the most annoying, Bella froze for a moment, scratching her dry hair, and infinite questions arose in her heart.

She has been out of touch for too long.

It’s been too long to understand any changes happening outside.

but......

"The Devil"?

It sounds arrogant.

After careful consideration, Bella's eyes showed a bitter look.

In this world, only the Dark Lord can be so arrogant, that Sauron who does not know where he came from is considered the oldest!

Wait, after she is released from prison, she must show that Sauron a good look!

.......

Eating, being "kissed" by dementors, and in a daze.

This is Sirius Black's daily routine.

Uh, it's not very appropriate every day.

Azkaban's dark environment made him forget the passage of time.

Life is better than death.

Perhaps it is the best expression of his current state of mind.

The anger, self-blame, regret...

Up to now, only the endless emptiness of life is left.

"When will I die?"

The skinny, non-human-shaped Sirius thinks about the same question every day.

And this question has never been answered.

"Tack tack."

There was a sound of footsteps, and Blake, who was lying on the cold floor in a big shape, pricked his ears.

Azkaban’s jailer is a dementor, but this does not mean that there are no wizards in it. From the dialogues of these wizards or the "Daily Prophet" they hold, he can often see some outside news.

This is the only seasoning in his life.

"The recent days are very sad, and the salary has dropped again."

"Oh, we are pretty good. We were sent to such a ghost place. Although we didn't make a lot of money, we were safe. Those brothers in the headquarters have been miserable recently."

"Didn't the "Guru" who broke into the Ministry of Magic got caught in? What's unsafe?"

"I'm telling you, don't tell the story. I heard that the figure of "Magic Lord" Sauron was discovered by "retrospective" magic afterwards. This is...

Having said that, our minister is really useless, and now many people are considering whether to resign.After all, even the hometown can let people come and go at will, and there is really no sense of security at work."

"It's terrible. Let's do our own thing. Fortunately, there are not only us, but also dementors."

"Hey, dementors are not necessarily safe..."

The two patrolling Ministry officials walked away, and Black could no longer hear any sound.

However, he quietly remembered the name "Sauron" in his heart.