Hogwarts lazy snake

In the Room of Requirement, Hermione was now asking about the embezzled notebook.

Harry, who was not far away, was seeing this scene and asked Ron if it was really okay for Hermione to do this, and was that senior named Tom Riddle really a good person?

Ron responded: I don't know, but Horn said it's okay, we can use that notebook to improve our strength.

After hearing what Ron said, Harry didn't say anything, but he stared at the notebook in front of the fireplace and in Hermione's hand.

At this time, two days had passed since Horn woke up. Hermione recovered under the care of Madam Pomfrey, and Harry also recovered with the help of the potion brewed by Snape.

Hermione turned her head and looked at the two people who were whispering on the sofa, and asked loudly if they had nothing to do? Have you finished your homework?

Harry and Ron immediately looked at each other, hit each other's shoulders and walked towards the shooting range: Harry, you took so long to wake up, I want to see if your shooting skills have regressed, let's go and shoot at the targets and see.

Hey, Ron, I want to see if you've made any progress, let's go in and compare! ?

Looking at the two of them, he didn't say anything else, so he just lowered his head and continued to write down his problems in his notebook.

Just then, George and Fred rushed into the Room of Requirement like a whirlwind.

George waved a copy of the Daily Prophet high in his hand, with an exaggerated expression on his face, and shouted loudly: "Shocking news! Azkaban, the most secure prison in the Ministry of Magic, has been robbed!"

Fred also added excitedly: "Many evil dark wizards have escaped. The wizarding world is going to be in chaos!"

"What? Really or fake?!"

Hermione, Harry and Ron all widened their eyes at the news.

Ginny followed her two brothers, walked quickly to Hermione, and handed her the newspaper: "Hermione, it's true, look, what happened in the early hours of last night..."

Hermione was about to reach out to take the newspaper, but suddenly she seemed to remember something and pulled her hand back.

She quickly pulled a piece of yellow paper from her pocket, quickly and skillfully clipped it onto Tom Riddle's notebook, and then closed the notebook.

Tom Riddle, who had heard about the robbery of Azkaban in the notebook, complained unhappily, "Ah~ this damn yellow paper, it's the same again! It's always like this, Hermione, who do you think I am? Fuck it!"

While everyone in the Room of Requirement was shocked by the news and gathered together to discuss the possible impact of this incident, in a mysterious forest hundreds of miles away from Hogwarts, a depressing and evil atmosphere permeated.

"The great devil of the wizarding world, the great Lord Voldemort, Bella knew that you would not be defeated so easily. You are the most powerful being. You will definitely lead us to stand at the top of the wizarding world again."

Bellatrix Lestrange was wearing a black robe, which was made of the finest material but was wrinkled because of her crazy and unrestrained style.

Her thick, long, messy black curly hair was scattered wantonly, like a demon shadow dancing in the darkness.

Her skin was pale, almost sickly, and her deep eye sockets and high cheekbones made her look even colder and sharper in the dim light.

At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground devoutly, kissing Voldemort's feet, her eyes burning with almost crazy loyalty and admiration.

Voldemort looked down at Bella at his feet, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his clothes, which spread out like black wings.

He used his majestic and evil eyes to scan the group of Death Eaters in front of him who were also wearing black robes, and said in a hoarse and sharp voice: "Of course, my loyal Bella, this time we will return to the world and let them feel our terror."

"I am willing to follow my master and return to the top!"

All the Death Eaters shouted in unison, then fell to their knees. Their voices echoed in the forest, like the roar of a dark force.

However, a middle-aged man walked up to Voldemort at a leisurely pace. There was a hint of amusement on his expression, and his eyes were looking around at the kneeling dark wizards as if he was examining each object.

He bent down and walked slowly beside the Death Eaters, sniffing from time to time as if he was sniffing some precious scent. An intoxicated look appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "What a group of excellent resources..."

When Voldemort saw the middle-aged man's actions and expressions, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, and an indescribable thought surged in his heart.

That was the perverted behavior of this middle-aged man, which even Voldemort, the Dark Lord known for his cruelty and evil, found a little unbearable.

Commonly known as even perverts think it's perverted.

Then, Amycus Carlo, dressed in a black robe, hurried over.

His expression was distorted with excitement, his eyes flashing with fanaticism. He walked quickly to Voldemort and said, "Great Lord Voldemort, the Ministry of Magic has already dispatched almost all of its Aurors to search for and capture the wizards who escaped from Azkaban."

"Besides, old Barty is also ready. Now is the time for us to attack the Ministry of Magic and take it down in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, Voldemort raised his head and burst into wild laughter. The laughter echoed in the forest, making people feel creepy.

After laughing, he ordered in his hoarse and sharp voice: "Now you divide into several teams, some wait outside the Ministry of Magic, and some follow me to deal with those disobedient traitors!"

When he mentioned the word "traitor", a fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if it could instantly devour anyone who dared to betray him.

At this moment, the Dark Mark on his hand began to emit wisps of black smoke, and the Dark Marks on the Death Eaters' bodies began to sting slightly.

They felt as if their souls were being burned by fire, but no one dared to make a sound. They just gritted their teeth and endured the pain.

The middle-aged man seemed to be unconcerned about all this. He returned to Voldemort and casually placed his hand on his shoulder, with a hint of urgency and excitement in his tone: "Tom, is there anything fun? Come on! Let's go and take a look."

Strangely, the Death Eaters turned a blind eye to the middle-aged man's offensive action, as if he was a transparent person and did not exist in their sight at all.

As Voldemort's order was given, the Death Eaters quickly stood up, divided into several teams, and dispersed like a black tide, leaving behind only a forest shrouded in darkness, as if foreshadowing the coming of a bigger storm.