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There was only a glimmer of light inside the dim fortress.

The fortress built of hard black stone does not know how many spells have been cast inside, and no matter how the wind and waves howl outside, it cannot shake the inside.

Tom walked in the front, followed by the Dementor leader and Peter Pettigrew.

The cells on both sides were lined up, but most of them were empty, and there was nothing but a straw mat inside, and it seemed that feces and urine were all solved by the prisoners on the spot.

“It’s pretty good here.”

Tom seemed a little satisfied here, “Or… How about using this place as a base? ”

He didn’t turn his head back, but Pettigrew’s hair was about to turn white.

“Master… This… Can’t… After all, every once in a while the Ministry of Magic comes to inspect … When the time comes, someone will find the trace, provoke …. Then you have to not try. ”

Peter Pettigrew did not dare to mention “Dumbledore” in front of Tom, because Tom was not very calm when he took him away, and nine times out of ten he was driven away by Dumbledore.

Tom nodded thoughtfully: “This is also true… Now it’s better to taoguang and raise obscurity. ”

“The master is wise….”

Pettigrew was moved to cry, and the master in front of him was much better served than before! Not only will he listen to people’s advice, but he will also care about his subordinates… Where to find such a good master?!

With that said, they finally came to a cell where people lived.

“Oh? Have a new companion joining us? Hey, hey… That’s so exciting…”

No one could be seen in the dark cell, but there was still a voice coming from behind the bars.

Pettigrew stepped forward, but before he could speak, he was tightly locked by a thin hand around his neck.

“Aha! Finally a fool leaned over! Die with me! Stupid! ”

The owner of the thin arm laughed maniacally, obviously imprisoned in Azkaban for an unknown amount of time, and the arm was as thin as a skeleton, but Pettigrew could not break free from his arm at all, he opened his mouth helplessly, foaming at the mouth but unable to do anything.

“Waste!”

Tom snorted coldly, and a crimson light appeared on the side of Pettigrew’s cheek.

Zilla! The thin arm snapped off in response.

Blood spilled on Pettigrew’s face, and he couldn’t stop thanking his master.

“Ho… Ho… You are not from the Ministry of Magic! ”

The owner of that arm was so painful that even his voice changed, and the blood could not stop flowing out, and he would definitely die if he went on like this.

“Damn it! Damn it! You actually dare to make a move against me! I am a faithful walking mouse of Voldemort! ”

Pettigrew jumped to his feet and shouted, he had never felt so humiliated since he offered his loyalty to Voldemort.

Tom’s brow furrowed slightly, he didn’t want a name.

Lord Voldemort, Lord Voldemort.

Flying away from death, this is the love Tom has always hoped for. That’s why he kept separating his soul to make Horcruxes, and eventually turned the handsome Tom Riddle into an abomination of Voldemort.

But Tom didn’t want to mention that word at the moment.

Voldemort has been defeated, and he is no longer synonymous with fear and invincibility, but just a poor wandering soul surviving in Albania.

Yes, Voldemort has lost, but Tom Riddle has not failed! Leaving from Hogwarts… That’s just a tactical retreat!

“Huh? Voldemort? Never heard of it! All I know is Grindelwald! He is the real Dark Lord! ”

The person inside the prison seemed to be an old antique, and had not heard of Voldemort’s name.

Pettigrew was happy in his heart, it seemed that the opportunity to brush his good feelings in front of the master had arrived, so he forgot about the pain and stepped forward again.

“You don’t even know my Lord Voldemort?! You don’t even know my Lord Voldemort?! Are you a primitive ?! Come here! I’m going to teach you a good lesson! ”

“Hmph… volt…”

The green light flashed and he died on the spot.

Tom kicked him impatiently, “Let’s go, he’s dead.” ”

Pettigrew was stunned for half a second, and then turned back behind Tom in a lost spirit.

There are still many prisoners like just now in Azkaban, and along the way, many people are cursing at them most viciously.

It’s not because of how inferior their qualities are, it’s just simple… Driven crazy by Azkaban.

They want to end their miserable lives, even if they are killed by Tom in the same way as cockroaches, they are not willing to continue to survive here.

For such a person with no use value, Tom naturally did not skimp on his “kindness”, and along the way, green light flashed, and I don’t know how many dirty souls went to hell.

“Dolohov!”

Pettigrew suddenly approached an iron fence and shouted in surprise.

“Huh?”

The man in the prison looked up just in time to see Pettigrew’s excited expression, as well as Tom and a large group of dementors standing behind him.

“Peter…? You coward also got caught? ”

Antonin Dolohov was in a much better mental state than the prisoner he had met earlier, and he had the spirit to taunt Pettigrew.

But it was precisely because of this, he had two more heavy shackles on his hands and feet.

He didn’t recognize Tom, perhaps because of all the years of torture in Azkaban that he had lost part of his senses, so that Tom, with his youthful face, appeared in front of him, and he did not recognize him as his master.

“Stupid! Of course I wasn’t caught! ”

Pettigrew was quite excited, and a little spit spat appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Haven’t you figured out who the person behind me is?! Hurry up and get down on your knees! ”

The chatter of the Pettigrew succeeded in gathering Dolohov’s spirits.

“Who?!”

He stood up sharply from the corner, his long pale and distorted face full of gloom, and although the food in Azkaban was not good, his physique was still much stronger than that of Pettigrew.

There wasn’t enough light in the aisle, and Dolohov narrowed his eyes to see Tom’s physiognomy.

“Are you…”

Dolohov suddenly felt a pleasant tingling sensation in his arm that had been absent for a long time.

Tom stepped forward and smiled, “I’m Tom Riddle.” Antonin Dolohov …. Would you like to be my subordinate? ”

Dolohov’s face instantly changed to a color of ecstasy, and he took two steps back trembling and respectfully lowered his head.

“Willing to do your thing… My master….”

(Ask for flowers, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly passes, ask for tips…) I am the young man of the new era… )_

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