The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Lightning flashes, rain pours.

The six Thestrals pulled the carriage and jumped down from the highest point of the Ministry of Magic building, and when they descended close to the ground, they unfolded their huge bat wings.

bang~

The carriage flew into the sky and flew towards the dark place in the night sky.

The Aurors followed closely behind on broomsticks, and the group quickly flew towards the black sea.

Flying over the sea, there were some Muggle ships' footprints here at first, and the lights of the stars added a bit of human firework on the sea.

Slowly, this place has deviated from the waterway that Muggles will use, and no trace of Muggles can be seen again.

Even with the emergence of nuclear power and satellite networks, the sea is still a difficult area for Muggle humans to explore, not to mention that the sea near Azkaban is affected by invisible magic, automatically driving away all those who try to approach.

In the end, a cold feeling permeated from the cracks of the bones, from the depths of the heart, from the end of the spine, making every wizard who approached felt horrified, as if his heart was being grabbed by a cold hand.

In the sky, you can already see the dementors floating in the sky. Wherever they pass, the fish rolls their eyes and floats on the sea. Birds that like to eat scavengers have not had time to eat a hot bite, and they are also obediently floating beside the fish, rising and falling with the waves.

Only some owls crossed the sky far away, adding a little bit of life to the place.

Azkaban did not prohibit visits, and Lucius walked out of the cell in silence at this moment.

His mood is a little complicated now.

Bella has been tortured madly, looking at this former classmate, club partner, comrade-in-arms, wife's sister, Lucius sighed deeply.

The Dark Lord is not the Dark Lord of the past.

No matter which Dark Lord he came into contact with, it was much more dangerous than before.

He now desperately needs a powerful ally to protect the family in the increasingly chaotic situation.

At that time, although the school managers were restricted by Professor McGonagall from approaching Dumbledore, they still got news that the Dark Lord had appeared.

This made him even more anxious.

The Dark Lord attacked Anthony? The Dark Lords are killing each other?

It was hard for Lucius to imagine which side he should choose if several Dark Lords asked him to take sides at the same time.

It's as hard as choosing between the Dark Lord and Dumbledore.

With a little carelessness, the demise of the Malfoy family was just an overnight event.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer pure-blood families. He even observed that in just two generations, most of the pure-blood families will disappear completely in the long history due to the withering of blood.

At this time, his eyes were fixed on Sirius.

Although this person is nominally removed from the Black family, he actually has the complete inheritance rights of the Black family property.

Lucius rubbed the metal snake head of the walking stick, and walked down the dark passage of Azkaban with his head down in thought.

As long as Sirius dies in prison...

Yes, as long as Sirius is dead!

Then, the inheritance of the Black family's property belongs to Sirius' uncle Cygnus Black, who has been the Black Patriarch for more than a year.

Signus had died the other day.

The inheritance will naturally belong to his three daughters, Bella, Andromeda, and Narcissa.

Andromeda, of the three sisters, has been kicked out of the family for marrying Tonks the Mudblood.

Bella was imprisoned in Azkaban for being a Death Eater.

In other words, the inheritance of the Black family's property belongs to his wife, Narcissa.

Lucius is not too greedy for the Black family's property, after all, the Malfoy family's property cannot be spent for generations. What he cares more about is the secrecy of the family property, as long as Narcissa inherits the property to her son Draco, and then keeps Draco away from Europe...

In this chaotic situation, even if he and Narcissa died, the Malfoy family could quietly continue.

It's just that if you want to do this, there is still a hidden worry, that is, Sirius' godson, Harry Potter, who seems to be an incompetent candidate. As long as Dumbledore is there, everything becomes possible.

An excellent family patriarch may not necessarily have extremely powerful magical abilities, but he must have sufficient wisdom.

Lucius was relieved that his son Draco was a nice smart kid, although his mother was so harsh on him that the kid thought he wasn't that good.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his gloomy face.

Then…

His smile froze.

A group of Aurors passed him quickly, with a prisoner in the middle, none other than Anthony Weasley.

Draco's roommate, Draco's best friend...

Oh, of course, and most importantly, this is the Dark Lord's possession vessel.

Thinking of this, Lucius' pupils suddenly dilated, and he was simply terrified.

Anton's smiling expression was reflected in his pupils, and cold sweat instantly covered his back and forehead. Lucius swallowed and suddenly felt a little desperate.

Do not!

no~~~~

His son, Draco, had been targeted by the Dark Lord at such an early age? ! !

As for the Dark Lord being imprisoned in Azkaban...

Huh, does it matter?

Lucius didn't think Azkaban was terrifying. He had too many ways to get people out of Azkaban. This was the secret that the Malfoy family, a long-established pure-blood family, had been groping for generations. .

As long as he intends to pay the price, it is not a particularly difficult thing.

The Ministry of Magic trusts Dementors too much, but after all, these are just some kind of beasts, without the wisdom of humans, as long as you find the right way, it is easy to deal with.

As for the Aurors stationed in Azkaban, it was even simpler.

So…

Problems and choices now lie in front of Lucius.

Using his influence to make this Dark Lord die in Azkaban completely, while your illness is killing you, Lucius is not lacking in cruelty.

or…

Make a deal with the Dark Lord, let him spare Draco, and take the opportunity to kill Sirius.

Or, don't do anything, after all, in the eyes of most people, no one can shake this prison at all.

Lucius hesitated.

He looked at Anthony's back in silence, squinting, his platinum blonde hair grew paler in the dark corridor.

…

Anton didn't know that Old Lu had so many inner dramas. He put on a fashionable striped outfit at the moment, sat in the cell, and watched the Aurors check every detail with interest.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

In the cell opposite, a middle-aged man with long hair grabbed the railing with both hands and laughed wildly at him, with an extraordinarily crazy laugh.

From the distorted expression and dirty face, it can be vaguely seen that this man must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

"Sirius, shut up!" An Auror frowned and waved his wand at him.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

huh~

The light of the spell lit up, and Sirius was knocked flying and hit the wall in the depths of the cell, making a painful cry of 'ho, ho, ho'.

There was a mad woman in the prison next to Sirius watching this scene and seemed to be giggling nervously.

That harsh voice sounded particularly uncomfortable.

"Bellatrix, shut up too!"

Anton blinked and looked at the old Ronaldo, the old Auror was holding the wand at himself to release the detection spell to do the final inspection.

"People here seem to be very happy, and I'm starting to like it here."

Old Ronaldo was silent for a while, looking at the child, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes, he sighed, and did not speak any more.

boy~

This is Azkaban.

Who could possibly like it here?

The siblings in the cell opposite you are crazy, can't you see?

However, this child's eyes are so pure and clean, so full of curiosity about everything in the world, and full of beautiful fantasies.

"child…"

Old Ronaldo patted Anton's shoulder with a sigh, "Everyone knows that you are wronged, we..."

All the Aurors stopped, their eyes complicated. The few people present were all the Aurors who were sent to the roller coaster by Anton at that time, and they were all people who were brought back to the cabin by Anton for treatment, and they were also people who had established a good relationship in a short period of time.

Old Ronaldo and several colleagues were looking forward to this kid becoming an Auror.

However, things change so quickly sometimes, and Anton was sent into Azkaban by their own hands, in a very unjust process.

Old Ronaldo couldn't even tell the reason to this second-grade child. He didn't know why, and he didn't want to infect the child's pure eyes with the dark conspiracy of this world.

"You will definitely come out. Many people know that you have been wronged. Children, no matter what happens in Azkaban, you must grit your teeth and survive."

There was fog in old Ronaldo's old eyes, "You must believe in the arrival of light."

Anton looked up at him, then looked at the other Aurors, grinned, and smiled brightly, "Well."

"What a good boy."

Old Ronaldo smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's wrinkled old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. Looking at this child who was younger than his grandson, he patted his hair dotingly.

"If you can come out, then I will teach you some spells that few people know about."

"Okay!" Anton's eyes lit up, and the silly child smiled extremely happily, like a ray of sunshine in this dark prison.

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Two more, 5000 words. . Hey, it's good to catch up with the last few minutes to complete today's task. . . . The update at 8am tomorrow morning is too late to code. It will be released later, I'm really sorry everyone, I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭~

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