Homecoming from Hogwarts

If Brian doesn't want to destroy his glorious image.

So, he took himself outside alone to torture himself, and tried to dig some information about the Dark Lord out of his mouth.

Well, Bellatrix wouldn't be surprised at all.

She might even be happy about it.

She would use her loyalty to make Brian feel depressed and helpless.

But Brian released her without saying a word, and looked at her with pity on his face, which made Bellatrix feel horrified.

"Would you be interested in serving me, Bellatrix?"

Bellatrix was stunned by Brian's words, but then she realized and no longer cared about Brian's unfathomable look.

Service?

Brian wanted her to be a spy to find out about the Dark Lord's situation!
In the quiet darkness, Bellatrix grinned.

it is ridiculous!

Didn't Brian realize that she was the Dark Lord's most loyal Death Eater and that she would rather die than betray the Dark Lord!

However, Bellatrix did not sneer immediately. Another thought that came to her mind made her remain patient.

"Well, I guess you'll find it strange--"

Amosta withdrew his gaze, put his hands behind his back, and walked around in the dirty classroom.
"I wonder why I came to you. Because many people know that you are Voldemort's most loyal Death Eater. If there is a Death Eater who will not betray the Dark Lord, it must be you--"

The pride in her heart prevented Bellatrix from scolding Brian for calling the Dark Lord by his name.

"How could anyone believe that Bellatrix Lestrange would betray Voldemort? I'm afraid Voldemort himself wouldn't believe it—"

Amosta's voice was light and the strange tone made Bellatrix narrow her eyes in satisfaction.

"exactly!"

Bellatrix nodded smugly.

“And that’s what I value.”

Amosta stopped, his deep eyes fell on Bellatrix's face, and he emphasized his tone,
"Because no one will believe it, you are the most suitable candidate!"

That's it!

Bellatrix suddenly realized, then sneered grimly,
"You are dreaming, Brian. I would rather die than betray the great Dark Lord. He will eventually lead us to regain the glory of pure blood, and you, a bunch of lowly scum, will kneel at the feet of the great Dark Lord and try to gain his leniency--"

"You don't want to know how injured Voldemort is tonight?"

Amosta's sudden words left the chattering Bellatrix dumbfounded.

"Make a deal, Bellatrix—"

Amosta stared at Bella, who was choking with words, with a faint smile on his face.

"Voldemort's forces were almost wiped out tonight, and he has few available men around him. At this time, he must be in urgent need of his most loyal Death Eaters to accompany him--"

The sharp nails pierced into her flesh, but Bellatrix felt no pain at all.

She completely agreed with what Brian said.

Having just suffered a crushing defeat and being injured, the great Dark Lord really needs support.

If she could come back to him at this time.

She will be the only one favored by the Dark Lord!

Hearing the slightly heavy breathing in the darkness, Amosta pursed his lips.
“If I let you go, you can tell the Dark Lord that I have you in solitary confinement and tortured you in an attempt to extract intelligence from you.

But you refused to surrender until your death, so I had no choice but to give up. In the end, you took the opportunity to escape. I could use magic to cover you up, and the Dark Lord would not realize that it was a lie. This is his darkest moment, and he needs someone to accompany him and help him, so he will not doubt. Most importantly, you can return to Voldemort, how about that? "

Breathe in. Breathe in. Breathe in.
Bellatrix's breathing became heavier.

She suddenly realized that agreeing to Brian was a great idea!
As long as she agreed, she could return to the Dark Lord immediately. Of course, she would not betray the Dark Lord. She would tell the Dark Lord every word that Brian persuaded her to say!

The Dark Lord will surely believe in her loyalty.
The rest will be decided by the Dark Lord.

Perhaps, the Dark Lord wants a spy besides Severus!
With the Dark Lord's wisdom, he would definitely think of taking advantage of this and passing false information to Brian to trick him!
It is precisely because Severus can play this key role that he has always enjoyed the trust of the Dark Lord!
"what do you want to do!"

Bellatrix tried hard to suppress her excitement, but her voice still trembled.

"Oh, nothing really--"

Amosta chuckled, the heaviness in his eyes was hidden by layers of layers.
"Well, I want to know how Voldemort's injuries are--"

"this one?"

Bellatrix raised her voice, her eyes alert.

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She was also concerned about Voldemort's current condition, but she didn't believe that Brian would take such a big risk to release her just to find out this.

"I heard from Dumbledore that tonight Voldemort used a strange staff to help him escape my most powerful magic. Even Dumbledore said that he himself was powerless against the staff -"

Amosta smiled frivolously.

"I don't want to deny that I do want to study it. Of course, it must be Voldemort's treasure. I can't think of anyone who can steal the wand from Voldemort."

Yes, that makes sense!
The vigilance in Bellatrix's eyes disappeared, replaced by enthusiasm and pride.

Brian is after the Dark Lord's treasure!

She witnessed with her own eyes tonight the power of the staff, and even Dumbledore was helpless against it.

It would be strange if a hypocritical and ambitious man like Brian didn't want to obtain the power of the staff!
"Of course I can steal that staff!"

Bellatrix said, trying to suppress her trembling.
"I am the Dark Lord's most trusted Death Eater. He once gave me his most precious... I mean, I am the only one who can touch his treasure!"

"Then we have a deal?"

Amosta said cheerfully, pulling out his wand and waving it at Bella before she could react.

hum!
Bellatrix felt dizzy and staggered a few steps. She rubbed her weed-like hair and shook her head before she got rid of the blurriness in front of her eyes.

When she came to her senses, she found that Amosta was holding a glass bottle in his hand and was swinging it.
"what did you do to me!"

Bellatrix grinned.

"I put a little protective spell on you to make sure that if you lie to Voldemort, he won't find out. Here--"

Amosta threw the vial into Bellatrix's arms.
"I made a little magic potion myself. It has a miraculous effect on restoring one's spirit—"

Bellatrix felt sick and wanted to spit in Brian's face.
But she suppressed her impulse, she couldn't do that, she had to gain Brian's trust, so that she could return to the Dark Lord!

Bellatrix grinned in a pretentious manner.

"You are so kind, Mr. Braine. As a favor to you for letting me return to the Dark Lord, I will find a way to help you get the staff."

Then she put the bottle of medicine into her pocket, without any intention of drinking it.

Amosta seemed unaware of this scene. He nodded with satisfaction.

"I will lock you here first. After a while, you can quietly leave Hogwarts through the secret passage."

(End of this chapter)