Chapter 181 Dungeon
"However, you may only get one thousand Galleons from the official." Spurius corrected Lu Ren's mistake, "We will hand over Mesarosh's body in exchange for the bounty, but Kamo Jin is more expensive. Trouble, he is still alive after all, and to receive the bounty, he must be handed over to the Japanese Ministry of Magic. But you have seen my father's situation, he may prefer to imprison this guy himself."

But he still emphasized that if Lu Ren could not receive the bounty due to their reasons, the Grelat family would make up for him.

"So where will all the wizards outside the UK be locked up if they break the law?" Lu Ren was a little curious. Apart from the most notorious Azkaban in the wizarding world, it seems that there is no other prison mentioned. Of course, there are also special prisons. Nurmengard of Grindelwald imprisoned.

"Severe criminals will be sent to Azkaban. In the past, they had to pay a fee to the British Ministry of Magic. Now this fee has been abolished. Light criminals are locked in their own magic prisons in each country. Of course, Some magical families also have their own prisons, such as the Grayrat family."

"Oh, then can I go and see your cell?" Lu Ren felt a little curious, but Spulius didn't object, and took Lu Ren directly to his cell.

"Since you hate him so much, why don't you execute him? Anyway, he's in your hands." Lu Ren still finds it a bit difficult to understand: Why choose to lock up this kind of enemy if he can be killed?
"This is the difference between the way of thinking between Muggles and wizards. Many times, for the prisoners of Azkaban, death is a kind of relief. Executing him can only make him suffer for a moment, but put him into Azkaban, but it can make him suffer for the rest of his life, the old man can still distinguish priorities."

"Then send it directly to Azkaban. It doesn't seem as hopeless as Azkaban if you shut it down yourself?"

Spurius smiled without saying a word, and led Lu Ren to his dungeon.Soon he was in the wine cellar of his own castle, and with a wave of his wand, a shelf full of wine barrels slid away to reveal an iron plate with a brass ring on it.

Spurius took a deep breath, and cast a floating spell with great effort, causing the iron plate to float up. After seeing the whole picture of the iron plate, Lu Ren was stunned: The iron plate is two meters long and wide, and half as thick. rice, probably weighs more than ten tons, and with the weight of those wine barrels, people underground can't open the door without a magic wand.Of course, having a magic wand may not necessarily push it away.

Below the iron plate was a square hole, Spurius jumped into it, and Lu Ren jumped into it. Below was a similar tunnel, with an oil lamp emitting a pale yellow light on the surrounding walls. A few meters away, there was a sudden chill in the air.

There was no way ahead, and Spurius groped for a while on the wall, and then pressed somewhere, the wall disappeared automatically, and a biting chill swept over him.

"Eat it." Spurius took out a piece of black thing, swallowed it, and handed another piece to Lu Ren.

It's chocolate.Lu Ren now understands why their family has the confidence to hold prisoners by themselves.

Lu Ren put the chocolate into his mouth and chewed it. He felt a heat flow to his toes and fingers, and the chill around him seemed to have eased a lot.

After Lu Ren stepped over the boundary of the stone wall, the stone wall appeared again, blocking his escape route.Behind the stone wall is still the same authentic, but there is no oil lamp.

Spulius took out his wand to illuminate, and led Lu Ren forward for nearly a hundred steps. Lu Ren estimated that he should be about [-] meters underground now.

Soon, they came to another door, and Spurius opened it, and a smell of rot and mildew came out, and at the same time, there was a smell of despair—yes, there is a smell of despair here of.

Lu Ren felt that he couldn't breathe, and the chill around him intensified a lot, mixed with despair, and penetrated into his skin texture, then into his internal organs, and finally into his bone marrow...

Spurius: "Call God for protection!" A small silver sparrow sprang out from the tip of his staff, dispelling the cold and despair.Lu Ren was able to see the surrounding environment clearly.

He was in a circular hall with an area of ​​about [-] square meters. Surrounding the hall were individual cubicles, in which some people were sitting slumped in disorder.The whole room was filled with the stench of excrement and rotten food, and there was also an indescribable strange smell, but Lu Ren had an intuition that this smell should be called: dead air.

There were three life forms in the rotunda, hoods covering their faces, tattered cloaks, tall bodies, covered with slime and spots, like some kind of dead bodies rotting in the water, indicating their identities— — Dementors.But at this time, the three guys were trying to stay away from the little sparrow as much as possible, trying to shrink themselves into the corner.

"Sorry, the air here is not very good. We refer to the way Hogwarts serves meals and deliver the meals directly from the kitchen," Spurius pointed to a dirty kitchen in a compartment. A plate, containing a piece of black bread and a lump of russet mush, "Our cook likes to serve them Indian food, and so does their excrement, which is cleaned up automatically once a day."

He shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity that some people have gone crazy and become incontinent. There is no way to do it. I can only clean it every time I come over-clean it!" He said, waving his wand , Clean up the filth in the room.

"Sometimes, dead people are found." Spurius looked disgusted, "I actually quite object to my father imprisoning prisoners here."

He dragged out a corpse from a compartment. It was a blond young man wearing a suit. The suit was covered with various unknown filth, but it was still very impressive to see the price at a glance.

"Who is this? You imprisoned a Muggle?"

"He's an American lawyer."

"Well, you did the right thing. What mistake did other people have to suffer the same punishment as this kind of person!" Lu Ren was relieved, and Spulius just sent this guy to hell in advance.

"Of course, a lawyer is only his first identity, and his second identity is a squib, but what really brought him here is his third identity: a clearer. He is a 'cleaner' from the United States .”

"Purge?" Lu Ren heard this word for the first time.

Spurius nodded heavily, "Wizards who don't know the history of American magic generally don't know this word. You just need to remember that the Scavenger is the most evil existence, as long as you encounter it, if you expose yourself identity, then they must be killed."

(End of this chapter)

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