Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 426 Tartarus

Becoming a werewolf, learning the Fenrir Incarnation, and a Squib can become a wizard. In fact, Filch first told him about this news that he would never contact his father until his death.

His father said that even he had thought about becoming a werewolf to learn that magic.

And in his opinion, the Harry Potter in front of him was probably because of this.

After all, even his father, the head of the Rowle family, one of the twenty-eight holy families, could not help but be willing to temporarily become a werewolf, which he thought was inferior to a Squib.

Just when Filch was thinking about letting the already extraordinary Harry Potter learn the Fenrir Incarnation first, and then let Harry Potter teach him as a condition, Harry spoke.

"No, this has nothing to do with the Fenrir Incarnation."

"This is about Rowle." Harry said bluntly.

"I was just a Squib before. I..." Filch's face was immediately filled with a look of pride mixed with shame.

He did not expect that Harry Potter thought so highly of him and thought that he actually knew Rowle's secret.

But on the other hand, he was deeply hurt by his identity as a Squib.

"I just want to know about Azkaban."

"You should know -" Filch continued before Harry finished speaking.

"On June 6, 1720, the great Minister Damocles Rowle decided to use Azkaban as a wizard prison, with Dementors as guards." Filch said.

Harry could see that Filch was completely subconscious.

Filch seemed to have this engraved into his DNA, speaking so fluently and in one go.

"So why do the Rowles take this policy so seriously?"

"Why did the Rowles react so strongly and even risk cursing Eldritch Diggory when he decided to choose another location for the wizard prison as Minister of Magic." Harry asked immediately.

Filch's performance just now undoubtedly made Harry feel that Filch knew the secrets behind Azkaban.

"I don't know, but I only know one thing, every Rawl, as long as he is a wizard, no matter how bad his grades at Hogwarts are, they are all very good at a kind of black magic that is unique to Rawl."

"I think this is related to Azkaban."

"When I was a child, my father told me that as long as Azkaban is still the British wizard prison, everyone still thinks so, it doesn't matter if there are no prisoners in it." The muscles on Filch's face relaxed, and the memories of his childhood made him full of a happy glow at this moment.

This is the expression Harry would show when he saw Filch and Mrs. Norris alone from the window of the dormitory at night because of his improved eyesight.

"What is that magic called?" Harry asked eagerly.

He felt that he was closer to the answer than ever before.

"I don't know, I'm just a squib."

"But as long as next weekend, which is March, I can get the wolfsbane potion and become a real wizard in the middle of the moon, under the guidance of the Ministry of Magic, when the moon is full!" Filch was interrupted from his childhood memories and was unexpectedly not angry.

It seems that the joy of becoming a wizard has changed him.

On Monday, after the afternoon spells class, Harry and Ron, who had agreed to meet in the spare room at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor, were circling inside, waiting for Draco.

After an unknown amount of time, the blue sky outside the window turned dim, and with the sound of a heavy door closing, Draco appeared.

In the evening sunlight, his light golden hair shone.

"You're finally here!" Ron pounded the tabletop in annoyance.

Because of the house elves, the tabletop in this unmanned room is still as clean as new.

Harry looked at Ron's clean right hand and thought for no reason.

Maybe it was because he had waited too long, so he had been in a state of passing time with random thoughts.

"Sorry, I'm here now because the news of my engagement has spread."

"I finally understand how you feel, Harry." Draco put his hands together to apologize.

He was also famous for mistakenly thinking that he had an affair with Harry Potter before, and he thought it would be the same this time.

He could not have imagined that the wedding banquet that was prolonged because of those pure-blooded Squibs would lead to the news of his engagement being known to the whole wizarding world.

Not to mention Hogwarts, where most of the pure-blooded students were originally participants.

"Did you find out?"

"Rol's secret and the secret of Azkaban?" Harry asked after coming to his senses.

"Of course - I know!" Draco deliberately dragged out his tone and kept the secret.

"Just tell me directly." Ron twisted his neck in annoyance.

"Besides this, I have one more thing to say."

"However, judging from your expressions, you probably want to know about Rawl's secret first." Draco looked at the expressions of Harry and Ron.

"Harry, you mentioned to me at noon that you already knew from Filch that the use of Azkaban as a wizard prison was related to Rawl's unique talent for the dark magic."

"You may not know much about that dark magic, but we know it very well, or the Malfoy family knows it very well."

"You all know the cause of my grandfather's death." Draco sighed.

"Dragon pox!"

"Could it be that--" Ron and Harry said separately.

"That's it."

"My grandfather also died from Rowe's curse."

"In the era of Septimus Malfoy, my grandfather's father, he used the Minister of Magic as his puppet."

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"People regard it as the most glorious era of our Malfoy."

"However, in fact, in our own opinion, the first half of my grandfather's life was the most glorious era of Malfoy."

"At that time, Malfoy inherited the shadow of Septimus Malfoy and had Voldemort as a support."

"In the era when Malfoy was unprecedentedly powerful, we reached out to Azkaban."

"At this time, my grandfather was cursed by Rowe. Although Voldemort killed Rowe who cursed him and used various rituals to save his life, he eventually died of dragon pox in his later years."

"At my engagement party, I took advantage of the alcohol and the name of Dumbledore to get the true principle of the magic from a Rowe."

"It is a very strange magic, without a specific framework. It is more like an amplifier, amplifying the power of the caster's evil spells, curses, and even black magic."

"It is called Tartarus, the name of the prison where Zeus imprisoned the Titans in ancient Greek mythology."

"Its founder is Damocles Rowle. It borrowed the concept of Azkaban as a wizard prison, and added the resentment of those who died unjustly, to build an illusory "prison" in the body as an amplifier of negative magic."

"And just a while ago, the source of Tartarus perceived by Rowle disappeared."

"This is impossible in their view, because Dementors cannot be destroyed, and Azkaban is still a wizard prison in the minds of today's wizards." Draco frowned.