From Azkaban To Hogwarts

As the first Death Eater recognized in the magic world, Sirius naturally lives in the deepest part of Azkaban.

Although William wanted to see how his former cellmate was doing, he had to finish the business first before that.

"I need to go to the depths of Azkaban to meet those Death Eaters, is it okay?"

He asked the staff of the Ministry of Magic nearby.

"Of course not. You can do anything except release the prisoner and kill the prisoner—"

The receptionist hasn't sent it yet, and the batter on the side has already begun to answer.

While answering the answer, he blinked at William, obviously suggesting that there is a lot of room for movement in the middle.

"Come with me," the striker walked directly in the front to lead the way, "Death Eaters have strict guard duties. Many of them have status. If there is a big problem..."

He didn't say the following words, but the meaning was very clear.

During the last war, due to the sudden disappearance of the Dark Lord himself, the Death Eaters who originally followed him were defeated by each, sent for trial, and then imprisoned in Azkaban.

But here comes the problem. Due to the problem of the Dark Lord's own account, the core team of Death Eaters are almost all wizards from pure-blood families, and in the wizarding world, pure-blood is the point where most problems cannot escape.

The death penalty does not exist in the laws of the British magical world, and the biggest fault is that Azkaban is imprisoned for life-but the imprisonment of other prisoners is different from the imprisonment of Death Eaters.

Although the Death Eaters are kept in the deepest place, except for those prisoners who have been determined that no one will help, if the rest of the Death Eaters are obviously abused, the outside world will immediately reflect.

"Don't worry, it's just some simple questions, maybe add some Veritaserum."

"For Veritaserum, please control the amount appropriately, sir, otherwise..."

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"Antonin Dolohov, Bellatrix Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange..."

William followed the striker while looking at the list of serious prisoners.

Then his eyes fixed on the name at the bottom.

Batty Crouch (death)

‘This name...Why is this name so familiar? ’

He began to recall desperately—where did he seem to have seen this name.

‘Have I really seen this name? ’

"professor?"

The person next to him interrupted William's thinking, "We are going to verify our identity, you have to show them the letter."

"Ok."

William graciously took out the letter provided by the Ministry of Magic and handed the list to the people next to him.

"Barty Crouch, do you have any impression of this person?"

"Little Barty?" He was surprised. "So Barty died? But I haven't heard of it. Could it be that Mr. Crouch..."

"Sorry, Professor, I think too much," said the member of the Ministry of Magic whose name is quite popular, Albert. "Mr. Crouch almost became Minister of Magic, but because of the fact that his son is a Death Eater. , Causing his public support rate to drop suddenly, but even so, there are still many people in the ministry who support him..."

"He is now the head of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department... Alas, he probably suppressed this matter..."

…

Minister of Communication and Cooperation...

William suddenly remembered that this minister was previously the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department. Because of his dual identity, he has been sparing no effort in combating smuggling crimes—after all, the department’s responsibilities include importing...

‘No wonder I’ve heard...it’s a strange thing not to have heard of...’

"So that's it," he didn't want to talk about it directly, "These prisoners are really...not easy to mess with..."

"No, it's all purebreds. Professor, you must pay attention." Albert took advantage of the striker's attention. "There are Death Eaters on the board of the Hogwarts school board. They made excuses or found someone to escape the trial. , But if you do too much here, those guys will definitely put pressure on the school."

"For example, the Malfoy family. They were die-hard Death Eaters back then. They only ran out of Azkaban by donating money. You have to be careful."

"Okay thank you."

William nodded slightly, and then the two of them walked into the depths of Azkaban under the leadership of the blower who had communicated.

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"***, is it true this time?"

After William and the others left, the original team of serious hitters was messed up. A hitter with messy hair uttered a dirty word, and then spit out while watching William and the others disappeared.

"Of course it is true. The newspapers outside almost said that the current government is rubbish, and Sirius could not catch it after so long."

"That's really impossible to catch. Can we make a Sirius? Besides, it's not someone who was lost when we were on duty temporarily. If we say that the guards are not strong, it is also the business of the group of black skins. I didn't watch it. Is the task of arresting them all?"

"That is, a large group of black skins chased out like crazy, and now even Sirius's hair has not been found-if I say, Black is definitely hidden by a certain family, maybe it is the Malfoy family."

"Huh? Why?"

The new hitters intervened and asked—these hitters who were assigned to shifts between Azkaban and the Dementors basically had the most time and skills to listen to gossip.

"You think, no one in the entire magical world knows that the Malfoy family will make money and are willing to spend money. At the beginning, I escaped from the court trial. If I were Black, I would definitely go there to eat the big family. If I didn't obey, I would have a curse. Explode your home, not to mention that Black must have their black materials in his hands."

"That's not necessarily-don't forget, there are still many people who have escaped punishment together."

"But the richest, most active is not the Malfoys?"

"That's true."

The surrounding batters nodded, "But this new professor can really find out something?"

"What does it matter if it is not checked?"

An elderly striker interrupted, "If I can't find out, I want him to teach my children. Didn't you hear that all members of the self-defense course passed the OWLs exam last year?"

"What self-defense? Hogwarts has a new class?"

"It's Defense Against the Dark Arts. I changed the name, and they passed the fifth grade for the whole year!"

"so smart?"

"No, or he would think he is an expert?"

"That's really amazing. If I had such an amazing professor when I was in school, maybe I'm an Auror now, do I need to work shifts with those black skins?"

"Pull it down, secretly pour into the prison, you have a lot of alcohol, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, if you can become an Auror like this, it will probably take a few years before we can see you-just inside the prison."

…

A group of hitters were laughing and laughing for a long time. They thought about life at Hogwarts, and then they brag about what they would be like in the past, and then they dispersed separately and started small business with prison inmates. .

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"Do you really want to talk, ma'am?"

"roll!*****!*!…"

A series of cursing words spurted from the mouth of the lady opposite William, but unfortunately the damage was not great, and even made William want to laugh a little.

Although these Death Eaters locked in the deepest part of Azkaban are the most frightening existence in Azkaban. Almost everyone has human lives in their hands and their personalities are distorted and terrifying, but in terms of curse, She is really terrible.

If she is locked in the outer zone of Azkaban, without the help of a magic wand, she will most likely be scolded incomprehensibly, and then vomit blood after trying to figure out the meaning of a sentence or two.