Hogwarts time travel

Chapter 141 The Betrayal of Azkaban

Azkaban, the full name of Azkaban Wizard Prison, this is a castle located on a small island in the North Sea, surrounded by icy sea water, where a whole group of dementors gathered, and the Department of Magical Law Enforcement used them to Take care of the prisoners.

In order to prevent the dementors from being tempted to kill the prisoners, the executive department also sent a team of wizards into the island to command the dementors to manage.

A red-roofed building near the shore is where these wizards are stationed. The exterior walls of the building are painted with special magic paint, which can isolate the influence of dementors and allow these wizards to sleep peacefully.

Even so, being stationed in Azkaban is not a good job. Only when someone from the outside world comes to visit the prison can these wizards be happy for a while.

Most of the people who came to visit the prison would offer a large amount of Galleons, which was their only consolation.

"Stan, a big guy came today." The door of the building was pushed open, and a figure in a black cloak broke through the wind and rain outside and entered the room.

"Close the door!" The wizards in the room yelled dissatisfiedly, even if there were no dementors nearby, opening the door would make them feel colder and depressed.

"What high roller, Edgar?" The middle-aged man sitting among the wizards asked calmly, throwing the cards on the table.

"Hey!" The wizard playing cards with him became depressed, he won immediately, and it was time to spoil the situation.

The wizard named Edgar didn't answer, but just threw a cloth bag on the table, making a dull crashing sound.

Stan opened it, and was suddenly blinded by the golden light inside.

"How much is this?"

The inside is all golden and shiny, and it is filled with pockets like garbage that can be seen everywhere.

"My God!" The wizard next to him opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"These should be exchanged for thousands of Galleons in Gringotts." Stan was not blinded by the gold, but asked Edgar cautiously:

"Who does the other party want to see?"

"Quirinas Quirrell."

"Oh, that vampire." Stan leaned back on the back of the chair with a helpless expression, "It's not easy to handle, there are orders from above, and Quirrell cannot be visited."

"Who says no." Edgar sighed.

Stan's eyes flickered, and he stood up, "I'll go and persuade him to leave, you can rest now."

Edgar was distracted by the influence of the dementors outside, so he nodded and entered the room without thinking too much.

No one mentioned the bag of gold, it was all in their hands, and it was still impossible to return it. Who made it difficult for the person you visited?

Stan puts on his cloak and leaves the building.

As soon as he left the house, the wind and rain outside staggered him, cursed inwardly, held down the hood, and strode towards the pier.

Foreign visitors will land there, and this time is no surprise.

Soon Stan saw the other party. The visitor was a black-haired man with an astonishingly fair complexion. He was looking at the wind and rain outside the window with an indifferent expression.

There is also a hut at the pier, in the same paint, where people can temporarily stop.

"Hello, sir. I'm Stan Burns, Captain of the Azkaban Garrison Team of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. What's your name?"

"Just call me Meccaken," the man said, and handed out a piece of paper.

Stan took the piece of paper suspiciously, only to realize that it was not a piece of paper at all, but a bearer check from Gringotts.

With this check, he could withdraw a large sum of money directly from Gringotts without fear of a possible investigation.

Checking the zero on the check, Stan feels dizzy.

Although he was the nephew of the Chief of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, he had never seen so much money.

In fact, this identity did not bring him any benefits. On the contrary, he could only avoid suspicion because he was related to the director.

With such a large sum of money, why should I be the captain?The Minister of Magic has never seen so much money!

Checking the zero on the check again, Stan thought about how much he needed to distribute to his subordinates, after all, he absolutely couldn't do it by himself.

After zero investigation, Stan also made up his mind.

"Mr. Maccancan, do you want to take Quirrell away?"

Mecca was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the man in front of him to be so straightforward, he nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll help you..."

After Stan made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any longer, and took Mecca to the direction of the red-roofed building, introducing their situation while walking.

"They are all marginal people in the executive department. They were sent here because they didn't get in touch with each other. Counting me, there are a total of twelve people. Except for the six people who are on duty in Azkaban Castle, the rest are in the house. "

"Three of them are undercover agents sent by other departments of the Ministry of Magic, and they cannot be instigated. Fortunately, I have found out their identities a long time ago, and they will be handed over to me when the time comes."

Meccaken was taken aback by what was being said, and was full of doubts in his heart.

He originally planned to let Stan bring himself to Quirrell, and then forcibly rob the prison, but what is the situation now?

Was the other party instigated by him?

Hundreds of years have passed, and the bottom line of human beings is so low now?

But he is also happy and relaxed, now that he is alone in the depths, every bit of strength must be used to the real point, and it is good to be able to save.

Half an hour later, with the wind and rain, a group of six members of the garrison team led Meccan towards the Castle of Azkaban.

Azkaban Castle is the place where criminals are held, and the shift is changed every 12 hours, and it happens to be the shift time now.

The other six members of the garrison team waited at the gate of the castle early, quietly waiting for the shift change.

Seeing Stan and the others, I couldn't help but get excited.

Finally able to rest for a while.

"Huh?" Suddenly they saw Mecca in the crowd, and they were a little puzzled, "Who is he?"

Getting closer, Stan jerked out his wand, "Do it!"

In the precarious wind and rain, accompanied by a roaring thunder, Stan's shouts were drowned out.

But the five members of Stan's team watched the captain's movements, and were not attracted by the thunder, and then drew out their wands.

"Avada Kedavra!"

With six flashes of green light, the three people in the castle who were caught off guard were hit at close range and fell to the ground.

"It's done!" Stan took off his hood excitedly, letting the rain wet his hair.

The remaining three looked shocked, is Stan crazy?He actually killed his colleague!

The five people around Stan stepped forward, pulled the remaining three aside, and revealed their plan.

"Rob the prison, and then go to other continents?" These people were full of confusion.

"I will help you pick up your family members." Stan said, glancing at them coldly.

The three sighed and agreed with Stan.

There is no way, the other party seems to have no scruples at first glance, and if you offend the other party, you may not be able to save your life.

If you agree, you can still get a lot of money and have a happy second half of your life. Now if you refuse, you may have nothing for the rest of your life.

Unlike the five people following Stan who are all bachelors, they all have relatives. I can only hope that Stan can keep his word.

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