From Azkaban To Hogwarts

"Intact..."

Susan breathed a sigh of relief and looked around again, and then carefully tapped the door lock with her wand—in the past, in order not to leave any traces of magic, she would definitely use the key, but on the way to escape earlier Among them, the key was nowhere to be found.

The door lock was opened, and she checked the surrounding environment again, then cautiously entered the single-family house, walked straight to the kitchen, and after looking at the refrigerator, she decisively moved it with her wand , revealing the secret door behind.

'Nobody ever came...'

She confirmed this fact again, then opened the secret door and walked in quickly.

In a small dark room, a man was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning forward against the rough wall, his head folded at a strange angle, and the corners of his mouth were stained with some long-dry rust. The short rodent's gray-black hair is slowly falling down, probably because of the wind brought by the door...

'Ruined…'

Susan was not frightened, but there was a hint of regret in her heart.

She lit her wand and hurried forward to check on the imprisoned man—dead, no doubt...

'It happened so suddenly, the Auror and the striker went against the water, I had to move quickly, the Imperius Curse was still working, but there was not enough food left - maybe it was snatched by rats, of course. not sure…'

A wizard who has lost his wand under the Imperius Curse, and is strictly forbidden to leave here...

'Really is…'

She complained about herself, maybe she should have thought of this little Barty earlier, after all, the identity of the other party is still very useful.

But when it happened, it happened - she had to focus on the life and death of the wizards who followed her, and the Auror's anti-water made her suspicion exposed, and she didn't pay so much attention to Barty Jr., which caused everything to happen. …

"Alas... not only did the chips not increase much, but because of the death of this Mr. Barty, it decreased a lot..."

As she spoke, she waved her wand and began to perform Transfiguration. After preparing to transform, she filled the secret passage with dirt, and finally buried it here—dead wizards can't be used as the transformation object of the compound decoction.

"Wait a minute... I don't necessarily need compound decoction to pretend to be him... Anyway, I've verified my identity, so it's better to continue to pretend to be as much information as possible, and let Dumbledore finish the job. It's a stop loss."

She thought about it, confirmed that it was feasible, and happily completed a series of tasks, burying the daring guy who dared to attack him completely in the place where he was being held, and then quietly left as he came.

—

"I've contacted Barty, Master!"

Bella, who took over the information after Bertha entered the Magic Congress, happily reported the latest information.

She trusts Barty—they kidnapped the Aurors together at the risk of being killed after the Dark Lord disappeared, then tortured the Aurors together to question the whereabouts of the Dark Lord, and then they all went to jail together, in Aziz Kaban almost lost his life in that hellish place.

Barty escaped with fake death, and she was rescued by Barty again—everyone is naturally an allies, especially after the Dark Lord's subordinates have so many purgers and the lucky guy named Bertha.

"Contacted? Let him come back soon. Our striker lacks a strong leader."

The scarlet luster in Voldemort's eyes was no longer so chilling, and the smile on his face was a little sincere, although Barty's actions didn't play the role it should have under the sudden change, and his ability and luck might be so poor. Some, but the victory lies in loyalty.

Because of the rush to take down the Magic Congress, he needs more of his own people to sort out the current situation, and it is undoubtedly a good thing to contact Barty.

"Master...he..." Bella gritted her teeth, and finally decided to say something nice for Barty, "Barty said that his task has not been completed, and he hopes to gather opponents outside and lead them out in one fell swoop. To solve those troubles for you..."

"He... refused... my order?"

Voldemort's eyes began to freeze, he stood up and looked at Bella, who bowed his head humbly, "He's refusing his master's orders?"

"No, master, no, he just expressed such thoughts in a letter, and humbly begged you to allow him to do so, and if your will is no, he will return to Ilvermorny immediately..."

"Then let him do it...even if it's just some insignificant rebels."

—

"Dad has been promoted, and he has recruited staff with the same hobbies as him..."

Ron whispered to Harry about things at home, "The two seventh graders have already gone to the ministry for internships, and they don't even need to worry too much about the seventh grade final exam - as a result, the three of them almost put themselves Locked in the office for interrogation..."

"what happened?"

Harry asked in a low voice. The recruitment at the Ministry of Magic had just ended, and he was also a little curious about it.

"Magic car."

Ron gestured, and Harry burst into laughter, almost all the stress of studying all day.

"Eh?"

Ron opened the dormitory door and found a book lying on his bed.

"Whose book?"

He glanced at the title of the book curiously, "The Curse of Strangeness? Eh? I've been researching this recently..."

His voodoo doll is almost introductory, and he has a certain understanding of curses. He is still very interested in the relevant content. After a brief look at it, he thinks that there is no danger, and then flips a few pages.

"Whose prank?"

He called to Harry and complained, pointing to the scribbled writing on the book.

[The person who holds this book will be cursed, and will encounter all kinds of small troubles for a year, money, competition, study, love...]

[Experience in person is the most profound way to remember the curse. 】

[You are being targeted, UU reading www.uukanshu.com unlucky ghost! 】

【Don't try to get rid of it! 】

[Please give it to others immediately after the curse - unless you plan to be cursed for another year. 】

"curse?"

Harry took out his wand, looked at the writing on it, and released a few detection spells at will.

"It's just a harmless book."

"Maybe..." Ron didn't care too much, he couldn't feel the power of the curse at all.

"Come back and ask to see if any of them accidentally dropped this whole book."

Harry checked again and gave Ron a suggestion.

"That's all," Ron glanced at the book and closed it.

However, before going to bed at night, something unexpected happened, and no one in the entire dormitory was willing to admit that the book belonged to them, and agreed that it was a botched prank.