Hogwarts I have been guarding Azkaban for ten years

Four months later, as the temperatures cooled down and light snow fell in the sky, Browder and Daniel took a nap in the lounge.

Now Browder is almost familiar with the monotonous and boring life in Azkaban. To be honest, if there were no systematic rewards, Browder would have been ready to apply to be transferred out of this place.

After all, there is not much difference between being in jail and being in jail.

But it’s not possible now. My strength is too weak. I’ll wait until I’m about the same strength as the Big Three before I go out.

Browder thought so.

Daniel was wearing thick cotton clothes. When he pointed the wand at the fireplace, the flames burned brightly, bringing some warmth to the room.

"Did you know that the Prime Minister wants to retire early and is looking for someone to take his place?"

"Ah."

Browder is not interested in politics. He is looking through his achievements in the past four months in his mind, just like a dragon counting the treasures he has counted countless times over and over again.

"The new successor has to be selected from among the ministers of several important departments. I don't think this thing will work at all."

Daniel had been in Azkaban for a long time and had no entertainment activities, so he was keen on studying Muggle politics.

"There are several candidates. One is a corrupt criminal, and the other is too thirsty for the opposite sex. Now they are preparing to elect a new candidate."

"You know how they pushed him out? They let this guy do diplomacy with the EU in the sausage field. It's ridiculous to the extreme. I think it would be a joke if this party whip named Jim Harker really became prime minister. .”

Daniel chattered endlessly, and Browder began to think about whether to give him a petrification.

Damn you for interrupting the great dragon's inventory of his riches!

"My dear Daniel," Browder raised his head and used a damn interpreter to change Daniel's topic, "Christmas is coming soon, why don't you think about how to get a decent gift for your family."

Daniel was successfully attracted by Browder's words. He frowned and asked, "Browder, what gift are you going to give?"

"I'm not going home. I'll just let the owl send the gift back then."

"Why don't you go home? This is a rare holiday!"

"Holiday? What holiday?"

"Azkaban is my home! Daniel, you have to know that we are now at the peak of our lives, and we must put all our energy into our careers. Only by doing something good can we gain the satisfaction of life's achievements. , this feeling is incomparable to any other.”

"996 is our blessing! Now, think about it yourself and don't bother me anymore."

Daniel was stunned. He looked at Browder as if he were looking at a rare and ferocious Hungarian Horntail Dragon. Isn't this man too ambitious?

Are you a little too lazy?

Daniel stopped talking and began to reflect on whether he was living too lifelessly and had no enthusiasm for work at all.

You really have to work hard and don’t waste your time!

Just as Browder enjoyed a rare moment of tranquility, another colleague's shout came from outside the door.

"Browder, Daniel, the big shot is here, come out and have a look!"

Big man?

Browder walked out of the break room to find his colleagues excited.

"Did the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic bring in another Death Eater?"

"Yes, Mad-Eye Moody is simply a genius!" his colleague said excitedly, "He captured almost half of our Death Eaters in Azkaban. Guess who he captured this time?"

"Is there anyone more powerful than Sirius?"

"It's the principal of the magic school! Mad-Eye captured the principal of the magic school!"

Browder's body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He stood still for a moment and then rushed to the front without hesitation: "Don't move, all of you, let me catch him and put him in the cell!"

A principal of a magic school, who is at least an A-level wizard similar to Sirius!

Arriving at the Dementor's Prison, Mad-Eye Moody appeared in sight, and Warden Harvey was talking to him in a low voice.

Beside them, a tall and thin male wizard with short white hair and a goatee with curls at the end on his thin chin stood slouched in shackles.

Mad-Eye Moody stared at Harvey with his terrifying prosthetic eyes: "You must watch carefully, Igor Karkaroff is willing to cooperate with us and name other Death Eaters. This pair of Ministry of Magic It’s very important.”

Harvey still looked half-dead, and Browder doubted that he would show the slightest expression even if he saw Merlin.

"I understand. You don't need to come in person for this kind of thing. Just write a letter."

Mad-Eye Moody curled his lips: "I don't want to come to this crappy place, but the people at the Ministry of Magic are worried. What can I do?"

After explaining some precautions, Mad-Eye Moody boarded the boat and left on crutches.

Azkaban is under a spell that prohibits the use of apparation, similar to Hogwarts, so the only way to get in and out is by boat.

"Browder, take him to a single cell and be careful not to let the Dementors cause trouble for him."

Harvey was now accustomed to letting Browder send new prisoners to the cells. He was used to it and it was difficult to change.

Browder rushed up without saying a word. He knew this person.

Igor Karkaroff is the former headmaster of Durmstrang School of Magic!

Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is one of the three major magic schools in Europe named after Hogwarts. Although its foundation and strength are not as good as Hogwarts, it is an excellent magic school anyway.

There is no doubt about Igor's ability to serve as the principal of this school.

Browder and Daniel sent the dejected Igor to a single cell. The prisoners who could be sent here were treated as VIPs, and their living standards were much better than those of prisoners in other cells.

Igor didn't take the two little jailers who sent him in seriously, and said to himself: "I hope they can judge me sooner. I still want to go back for Christmas."

[The prisoner Igor Karkaroff was successfully sent to the cell. 】

[Crime Level: A]

[Criminal evil degree: B]

[Guarding time: less than 1 day]

[Reward: Magic Level +33 (Current Magic Level 71)]

Browder's pupils shrank: The magic power this guy provides by himself is almost the same as the total magic power he has accumulated so far!

Seeing the reward Igor gave him, Browder liked this guy more and more.

Unlike Sirius, Igor is a genuine Death Eater, so his criminal evil degree is higher than that of Sirius, and the intensity of his rewards is naturally much higher than that given by Sirius!

And in the future, this guy will provide more lists of Death Eaters to provide Azkaban with a steady stream of prisoners.

Browder was very satisfied, this man was his lucky star!

In the cell, Igor was a little strange. Why did the little jailer look at him so strangely?

Doesn't this guy have any special hobbies and do weird things relative to himself?

Igor's goatee trembled three times, and a chill arose in his heart.

Boom boom boom!

Outside, prisoners were banging on the iron bars.

"Protest! We will protest!"

"protest!"

The prisoners in several cells started shouting. Browder frowned, turned around and walked to the cells of those prisoners.

Seeing that these people were Death Eaters, Browder felt even more unhappy.

"What are you protesting about?"

A Death Eater pointed a finger in the direction of Igor and shouted dissatisfied: "Why can he live in a single room and don't have to wear the same clothes as us?"