Chapter 161 Promise
The bright and dazzling firelight shone in from the hole, bringing light and warmth to the interior of this prison castle that had not been seen for countless years. However, the residents inside may not want to have such care now. .
The wizard who went in to save people and the wizard who was rescued first and got the standard wand. After being frightened, they hurriedly raised their wands and tried to leave this terrible environment. Several attempts failed. They could only watch in despair. The terrifying monster, which was only suspended not far from the castle, expanded repeatedly until its body became larger than the Azkaban Castle.
There is no death penalty in the wizarding world. Except for those who are killed immediately during the arrest, the rest are locked up here.
After Umbridge built an ordinary prison at Walder's suggestion, only criminals who were still extremely guilty after countless retrials and had been sentenced to at least hundreds of years were left in this place. After the turmoil many years ago, this kind of Criminals basically represent one type of person.
Death Eaters.
Marn fell from the air and stepped heavily on the main building of Azkaban with one foot. It was like a potato chip and collapsed immediately without any hindrance. Then huge flames exploded from the sole of his foot towards the surroundings. , spreading rapidly, filling every inch of space here.
A low but deafening voice roared from his throat, and the entire island shook.
The flaming eyes scanned the entire castle, and finally passed through the ground and focused on the shivering rat in a cave below.
The lion's form gradually shrank and changed, and finally Man's human form was revealed in place. The surrounding flames also quickly shrank inward. As he spoke, his palms flowed back into his body, leaving only a thin line of fire that penetrated into the ground. , caught that rat out.
Ma En pinched his tail and threw him to the ground. A revealing spell hit his ugly face. A short and fat figure appeared on the ground, constantly begging for mercy.
The last remaining fire wires were twisted together and twisted into a not-so-bright fireball. Marn casually stuffed the fireball into Pettigrew's chest: "Peter, I want you to do something for me."
The wretched guy who was begging for mercy heard this and knew that he would not have to die for a while. He immediately cheered up and looked at Ma En with expectation.
Ma En didn't even look at him, looked at the surrounding ruins and said:
"You are a Death Eater, and the Animagus form is so convenient for escaping. I want you to find Voldemort, lurk next to him, and tell me all information at any time.
"Don't worry about being exposed. You go to Hogsmeade to find Sirius, and I will ask someone to practice your Occlumency.
"Find him and tell me with this fire in your chest where he is."
"You can do nothing, but my patience is very poor right now, and it," Marn walked up to Pettigrew and tapped his chest, "may explode at any time. Believe me, even if you do it again, If you are afraid of death, you won’t even be able to leave a ghost behind, so the deal I give you is your life and your freedom.”
Pettigrew stood stiffly as he listened to Marne's request. This was difficult. Even if he went to Sirius first, it would be difficult. He didn't know if the other party would tear him into powder immediately. But the flame that was clearly invisible but he knew where it was reminded him all the time that his life depended on the little wizard in front of him who didn't seem to be in a good mood.
Marn didn't stay here long. When Barty killed him, Margaery, who was connecting his spirit, also suffered some damage. He was anxious to go back and take a look.
This time, he didn't have to leave from the sky. He directly transformed into the normal-sized Animagus form. He flapped his wings and crossed the ruins on the ground to the three little witches.
Hermione and Esther stopped casting spells when he blew up the entire Azkaban with one kick. It was meaningless. The terrifying high temperature made them feel burned even from a long distance away, let alone Guys who are in it.
The two of them were supporting Margaery and pouring medicine into her mouth. Not long after Ma En left, the medicine was only halfway through and still had no effect, and Margaery was still very weak.
The two of them looked up at Ma En at the same time, and then fed the remaining half tube of potion into Margaery's mouth.
After waiting for 2 minutes, fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Margery's head, and gathered together, flowing down her forehead like rain on the ground. When everything was over, her complexion returned to rosy. It's just that my spirit is still a little weak.
She struggled to sit up, tightened her tight cotton clothes, and asked, "How's it going?"
"Everyone is dead except Peter Pettigrew. I hope Old Walder won't be angry."
"Peter Pettigrew?"
Marn briefly talked about what happened just now, and Hermione on the side asked: "Are you going to let him go like this? Harry's side..."
"I just said, 'I will give him life and freedom.' I didn't say anything about Harry. I have no right to decide for Harry whether to execute him. If at the moment I let him go, he is killed by Harry and Sirius. It has nothing to do with him being caught and sent to hell. Just because I let him live does not mean that I will protect his life from harm."
"A time-honored, simple and effective word game." Margery said softly.
Esther on the other side of her shook her head: "It's a literal trap. Over the past thousands of years, countless people have fallen into this trap."
"Whether it is simple or has a long history, it is always effective. I hope he can find his master smoothly..." Margery recovered, and Ma En also relaxed a little, and said with a gentle smile, and then Summon Patrick, who is constantly hovering in the sky, and prepare to go back.
Barty Crouch Jr. picked a very good time to attack. It was a little after 03:30 in the morning, which happened to be the most difficult time of the night. Although Marn solved it quickly, he was still in trouble when he returned to the black tea house. At one o'clock Mrs. Sprout's chickens nearby were even crowing.
After they briefly cleaned and chatted for a while, the hour hand of the clock hanging on the wall was facing the "V" character.
Cassandra, who had not moved for a long time and was about to retire, sent a note asking for leave to Professor McGonagall in a few hours. Marne hugged the soft Esther and fell asleep quickly.
Margaery didn't ask for leave. She was from Slytherin. Logically speaking, she needed to tell Snape alone, but...
With Snape's regard for Margaery, let alone absenteeism, even if she blew up the teaching building, the Potions Master would always have something to say to make amends.