Hogwarts time travel

North Sea, Azkaban Prison Island.

Smoke hung over the cold water, and a lone boat staggered through the clouds to reach the island.

The Auror patrolling the shore frowned, watching a thin figure lightly jump from the boat to the shore.

"Who are you? Didn't you hear the news? Visitation is not allowed in Azkaban now!"

Auror looked at each other vigilantly. Since there was a prison break in Azkaban before, the executive department has strengthened the defense of Azkaban.

The original number of Aurors stationed in Azkaban has been increased to 32, and 64 strikers have also been assigned.

The dementors who did not act during the prison break were all abolished and scattered to the small islands around the island to garrison, forming a magic circle based on the dementors.

The talent of the dementors filled the whole sea area with a gray mist, and anyone without the guidance of the Ministry of Magic staff would get lost in it, and gradually lose all happiness and become crazy.

How did this person get in without the guidance of the Ministry of Magic staff?

The thin figure raised his head, revealing a handsome and pale face.

"Children?" Auror was taken aback for a moment, warning signs arose in his heart, he immediately raised his wand, "Disarm you!"

He was already fast, but his magic wasn't having any effect.

The red light hit the opponent, but the opponent remained motionless. Instead, he took off his hood slowly and looked at him.

It's the Iron Armor Curse, the opponent is too fast.

There was a flash of green light in the boy's right eye, and the Auror froze and fell, lifeless.

"Interesting." The boy raised his hand, and the Auror's wand flew into his hand, fiddled with it casually.

Dumbledore only said that he could not kill innocents indiscriminately, but being forced to fight back is not considered indiscriminate killing, right?

There was a smile on Voldemort's mouth, and a few more patrolling Aurors came out of the distant mist.

"Attack!" Auror reacted instantly when he saw the fallen figure, raised his wand, and the wand shot out instantly.

"Drowsy!" The red light flickered.

"Avada Kedavra!" The green light was overwhelming, and instantly suppressed all the red light. After the green light dissipated, all the Aurors had already lay down on the ground, losing their voices.

The contract signed by Dumbledore and Voldemort has a loophole that cannot be said to be a loophole.

As long as someone attacks Voldemort, he can fight back directly without worrying about the backlash of the contract.

This is why Voldemort is willing to agree, otherwise he would not even think about robbing prison, just pack up and go home to farm.

The fog floating in the sea provided a great cover for Voldemort's killing. As long as Voldemort walked out of the fog with the Auror's body, all kinds of spells would be oncoming, and Voldemort would be able to counterattack justifiably.

Soon, the Aurors and strikers patrolling the shore were dead and wounded, and the mist disappeared as if its mission had been accomplished.

Dementors obey evil, it's in their nature.

Although they don't dare to help in an open and honest manner, they still have the courage to do some assistance.

Voldemort looked towards the red-roofed building with glowing lights in the distance, where the Aurors and Strikers were stationed.

But Voldemort didn't go there, because his main purpose this time was not to kill people, but to save people.

Between the Castle of Azkaban, the green light flourished, and soon, Voldemort stepped on a striker and asked a question.

"Where's Bellatrix Lestrange?"

"Underground, underground..." the striker said tremblingly.

"Cruciate!" Voldemort flicked his wand.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .

"Ask again, where is she?"

"Underground, it's really underground, I can take you there." The batterer was drenched in sweat and said in horror.

"Okay, please lead the way." The handsome boy helped him up with a smile, "Please hurry up."

The striker was already frightened by the Cruciatus Curse, so he hurriedly led the way, and Voldemort also successfully found Bella.

This originally quite bright woman has become haggard and haggard, but her eyes still sparkle with crazy colors. In the purgatory of Azkaban, her obsession and obsession with Voldemort is the only way for her to maintain her sanity.

At this time, she was leaning against the wall, carving something on the wall with the nail pieces she bit off from her nails.

Looking closer, it was a bunch of horizontal lines for counting. Since she was sent here, she has been recording time on the wall.

In 11 years, more than 100 horizontal lines, and more than 100 days, she always believed that the person she was infatuated with would rescue her one day.

Today, all her expectations came true, a handsome boy stood outside the prison door, looking at her with a smile.

"You are..." Although she was faintly aware of it, Bella still couldn't believe it.

She had been looking forward to it for too long, but when it really came true, she couldn't believe it.

"I have many names, Tom, Voldemort, Mysterious Man, Dark Lord, but I prefer what you call me—Master."

The striker heard Voldemort's words from the side, and his body swayed wildly.

The person he led turned out to be a mysterious person? !

will die?Surely it will? !

"Master..." Bella looked at Voldemort's jet-like hair and handsome pale face in a daze, and subconsciously stroked her own hair.

After so many years, the master is still radiant, but she has been withered.

"You're here...you're here..." A drop of tear fell down my cheek, "I've been waiting for you..."

At this time, Bella felt that if this was a dream, then please let this dream continue forever, she would rather sleep without waking up.

"Let's talk about it later, Bella." Voldemort raised his wand, "Torn apart!"

The prison door, which was originally blessed with powerful magic, couldn't hold a single breath in front of Voldemort, and it was instantly broken. Voldemort looked at his hands thoughtfully, and his strength seemed to be stronger than before. Could it be that he also got the power of the basilisk? Magic ability?

"Master, I know where the others are locked up." As soon as she got out of the cell, Bella immediately decided to help the master release the other Death Eaters, even though she was weak and could not stand still.

"No, I'm just here to save you." Voldemort walked out without turning his head.

Bella was taken aback, but she didn't ask the reason, because she felt that the master must have his reasons.

In the cell that passed by, there were already awakened Death Eaters lying there, and they immediately understood Voldemort's identity after realizing that Bella had been released.

"Master! I am Rodolphus Lestrange! I am Bella's husband, please help me!"

A thin and emaciated man was lying on the cell door, shouting at Voldemort.

"Rodolphs?" Voldemort didn't speak, but Bella was a little panicked after hearing the voice, and turned to kill.

"Here!" Bella snatched the striker's wand and aimed it at her husband.

"Bella? What are you going to do?" Rodolphs backed away in horror until he hit a corner and couldn't retreat.

"You dirty, disgusting thing, Avada Kedavra!" Amid Bella's frantic screams, a green light flashed, and Rodolphs lost his life instantly.

"Master." Bella knelt down in front of Voldemort after killing her husband, "I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't bear to kill him, please punish me."

"It doesn't matter." Voldemort glanced at the dead body. "Your health is not very good. I can prepare some potions for you when I go out."

"Thank you, master!" Bella stood up in surprise, and the joy in her heart was overflowing.

The master doesn't save anyone, but only saves himself. Doesn't this prove how important he is to him?

Since I killed my useless husband again, can I have a better relationship with my master?

Voldemort didn't think too much about it. He made a deal with Dumbledore. He couldn't summon Death Eaters, but saving someone wasn't considered summoning Death Eaters, it was a small loophole.

Dumbledore also knew, but he didn't completely block it, because he was afraid that Voldemort would create a brand new organization.

And Bella keeps the key to the vault of the Black family, and only she can enter the vault and take out her Horcrux.

The beater on the side wants to cry but has no tears. Did you forget something?