Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

The big silver dog broke through the deep clouds, driving away the Soul Eater. ͓̽u͓̽x͓̽.͓̽c͓̽o͓̽m͓̽

And Sirius took the mandrake soaked in morning dew and the Grimace Hawkmoth riding a broom through the clouds and came under the moonlight. The magic of the silver moonlight began to have some influence on the materials in the small glass bottle.

It was very cold in the high altitude of Azkaban, and the icy wind cut his thin body.

He needed to perform some delicate operations under the moonlight in the sky - he had to put the mandrake into the glass bottle under the moonlight, and then add the dew, Cyrus' hair and the ghost-faced sky. Moth pupa.

The sequence of this process must not be disrupted, otherwise a magic accident is likely to occur, so he must be very focused at the moment.

After a while, Sirius came back with the glass bottle containing the potion in his mouth, and he threw the broom on the ground.

"Okay, now you just need to put it in a dark corner where the sun doesn't shine. Fortunately, there are places like this everywhere."

"Yes." Cyrus waved his hand, and the small bottle disappeared immediately.

"Then you need to wait for the first burst of thunder before the storm comes -" Sirius was just halfway through speaking when thunder sounded outside the window, and the heavy dark clouds could not even be penetrated by lightning. His expression was very helpless.

"That's the worst part. In Azkaban, it's hard to tell which burst of thunder is a sign of a storm. Don't think about using magic to summon a storm, otherwise it may have a bad impact."

"Don't worry, even if I want to, my curse can't break through this cage for the time being." Cyrus said.

It would be possible to force a breakthrough, but Cyrus didn't want to alarm Dumbledore.

"That's best. In addition, don't forget to point your wand at your heart and recite a spell at every sunrise and sunset while waiting for the storm." Sirius reminded, "I think you shouldn't be here yet." As for forgetting the time in the outside world, right?”

"How could it be? There has always been a clock keeping time in my memory. And last time Malfoy told me the general direction of Azkaban. It is not difficult to calculate the time of sunrise and sunset." Cyrus said. , "There are still a few hours before dawn. I'd better tell you about Regulus first."

Cyrus spent about half an hour telling Sirius about Regulus's experience. Of course, he concealed the existence of the Horcrux and that it was Slytherin's pendant. He just said that it was a Something very important to Voldemort.

"You mean, he gave Kreacher a chance to live and died in that huge lake?" Sirius' face was full of disbelief.

There is such a kind-hearted child in the Black family. If only those ancestors who were proud of being "pure-blooded" and liked to chop off the heads of house elves as decorations knew that Regulus had given the chance of survival to a lowly person. The house elf is willing to die, so he must be so angry that he can't even hold the coffin board down, right?

"He was a good boy, but he took the wrong path." Cyrus said softly, "But later he saw clearly the true nature of Death Eaters, and he immediately abandoned the darkness and turned to the light."

"Where is the cave? Where is that thing that is important to the Dark Lord?"

"Who knows? Maybe Regulus has found a way to destroy it, or maybe he hasn't?" Cyrus said nonchalantly. In fact, he was very interested in the pendant. Among the treasures left by the four giants, only the pendant was The power is unknown, "If you have a chance, you can talk to Dumbledore about this."

"Dumbledore, hehe -" Sirius laughed self-deprecatingly, "I think if he saw me, he would probably capture me immediately and give me to the Soul Eater. I'm not afraid of death, but at least I have to first Kill that despicable traitor!"

Sirius left in a hurry again. Cyrus originally wanted to give him the broom, but the guy ran so fast that Cyrus had no time to speak.

It can be seen that he actually cares about his "brother", but the most important and urgent thing now is to kill Peter Pettigrew first.

This is not easy. The Ministry of Magic is hunting him very closely, and even the Muggle world is looking for him. Once he sets foot on British soil, he doesn't even get a chance to return to his human form. If he hadn't been an unregistered Animagus, he might have been arrested several times.

Cyrus felt the humidity in the air and the movement of clouds and rain. Soon, the clock that kept turning in his memory turned to three o'clock in the morning, and it was soon the time of sunrise.

Azkaban is located in the North Sea. Considering the climate here, it should be relatively north. The summer nights may only last five or six hours.

Sellers faced northeast, and the clouds seemed a little darker and brighter on that side.

However, in order to avoid making mistakes, Cyrus still chose to take a small drop of Felixir. Suddenly, a strange feeling immediately lingered in his heart. He felt as if he was very light, and his confidence spread like a devil's net.

The aura in my mind exploded like a bolt of lightning!

He suddenly felt that maybe he should do something else.

The Animagus spell is: Amador, Animo, Animado, Animagus.

It's natural to use what kind of spell you want. It's impossible for you to have fluorescent lights stuck in your mouth and flicker, but your wand will shoot a death curse.

"But what if I changed the spell?"

The voice kept echoing in Cyrus's mind. It was very tempting, but reason made Cyrus hesitate. Lucky Potion is not a lucky potion, nor is it a panacea. It cannot change the inherent factors of the outside world. All it can do is make you feel that everything is going well.

But the strong omen in his heart gradually convinced Cyrus.

He picked up the wand and pointed it at his heart, and a new but vague spell burst into his mind inexplicably, as if a distant voice was whispering in his ear:

"—Imagmagus."

In the black world, a big golden bird spreads its broad wings!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A powerful second heartbeat suddenly beat in Cyrus's chest, like a violent drumbeat.

Normally, it is impossible for a wizard to feel a second heartbeat immediately when practicing Animagus, but at this moment, the two beating hearts in Cyrus's chest seemed to begin to overlap -

The entire Azkaban was trapped in a huge magic vortex, and the black rock-like clouds also flowed at this moment, forming a huge wind wall. A hole seemed to appear in the sky, sweeping everything in.

A huge eye of the storm appeared over Azkaban, and the rising morning light tilted down together with the moonlight that was about to fall into the sea, covering Cyrus like a light gauze garment.

He suddenly felt that the air was more humid than before.

This is a sign of a coming storm.

"boom--"

The first bolts of lightning rent the night sky.

Cyrus immediately took out the glass bottle. After only a few hours, the mandrake and the pupae of the Grimace Hawkmoth in the bottle disappeared, replaced by a crystal clear, blood-red potion.

Cyrus followed the prediction in his heart and drank the whole blood-red potion in one breath.

He immediately felt severe pain in his body, and the sound of his second heart beating was stronger than before. He felt as if his body was being replaced by something else.

It was a huge bird with golden wings!

His handsome face began to distort, his mouth protruded forward and turned into a sharp beak; his ears turned into beautiful feathers on both sides; his hands turned into wings and two pairs of smaller ones grew out of his back. Wings; legs also turned into huge claws...

The huge body filled the entire cell in an instant.

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