How to break into a ring

Chapter 98 The Last Lesson

The food stored in Azkaban is still dwindling, the supplies of the Ministry of Magic still have not appeared, many prisoners are starving, and some weak wizards can't stand it, and they died silently in the cold night, when the dull When the dementors found that their food was greatly reduced, they immediately became restless.

This terrifying atmosphere plunged the entire Azkaban into the shadow of death.

The wizards who were still alive were tortured even more horribly. It turned out that they only had to endure the feeding of one or two dementors a day, but now the number has doubled.Even the delirious lunatics vaguely know that if this continues, the god of death will take away their souls completely. Every time the prisoners have a chance, they shout hoarsely. This is the last desperate struggle and cry for help driven by the subconscious.

Lucius couldn't sleep a wink all night.

There was still food in his cell, but he tried to convince himself for a full three hours, but he couldn't eat the piece of spoiled and moldy bread.

The surrounding area is filled with a chilly breath of death, as if taking a deep breath, one can smell the body's stiffness and decay.

A faint silver light suddenly lit up in the dim prison.

Lucius was startled, and immediately looked up, and sure enough, he saw the man in the black robe, holding a dead black cat, walking leisurely.Platinum nobles can swear by the 1000-year-old portraits of their ancestors in Malfoy Manor. He has never seen a wizard with such outstanding appearance, such terrifying power, and such weird behavior!Not even occupying one of them, let alone all three.

The Malfoy family is very prominent among European wizarding aristocrats.Lucius has seen many wizard families with the bloodlines of magical creatures, blood clans living in the dark night, and sea monsters in the Asia Minor islands, but no matter whether it is in the legend or in reality, the person in front of him is not as dazzling and beautiful as this person.

The most bizarre thing is that after Lucius couldn't help but praise the other person's appearance in a noble way, what he got was not an indifferent and polite perfunctory answer, nor was he angry or impatient, but a stunned , and the man laughed.

The emotion of this smile can roughly be translated as self-satisfaction, the self-satisfaction that is inadvertently shown because it cannot be restrained.

——Appearance is raised by parents, except for the Dark Lord who can't think about disfigurement, he will be proud of his appearance, which is completely inconsistent with the mentality of a powerful person.

And compared to those impetuous and proud people, this complacent clarity is very subtle.

How should I put it, Lucius feels that this smile is the same as when his friend improved Wolfsbane Potion and won the Merlin Medal, although he was impatient and didn't care, he still showed an unstoppable good mood... and Olivan Germany sells "rarely seen extraordinary magic wands", Bojinbok shows off the rare and rare magic items in the store to customers...

Lucius was a little confused by his own associations.

How terrible!This has to be a person with a twisted temperament to think that his appearance is a masterpiece?

Or—with a quick glance at the floating Nazgul, Lucius came to a more horrific conclusion: a group of wizards or magical beings abandoned their bodies to study the forbidden Dark Arts, and only their leader succeeded, now The looks used are entirely created by magic.

This made the platinum nobles always involuntarily imagine that the perfect appearance was actually a decayed skeleton when they saw Sauron again, which was more terrifying than Voldemort.

The most frightening thing is that this person, like those bodiless guys floating around, doesn't eat at all!

Whether it's a person or a magical creature, don't eat food - can you live?

"Sometimes, I suspect that I have fallen into a nightmare. Maybe when I wake up, I am still in the dark cell of Azkaban, with only floating dementors outside, and those fake people in the Ministry of Magic tell me that I Been insane for a long time. Dear Sissy, when a person doesn't know if the environment he is in is real... It's a horrible thing, I don't even know if the quill and parchment in my hand are real , maybe what I’m doing now is just a lunatic holding a stone and muttering to the wall.”

This is what Lucius wrote last night. Now that this parchment is held by Sauron who came in at some time, Lucius stood up in horror and wanted to take it back, but was overwhelmed by the terrifying dark aura. move.

It's okay, they don't understand Latin anyway, Lucius reassured himself in this way.

"It's an interesting idea." Sauron asked casually, "Any more?"

"..." Poor Malfoy who was lucky enough to be severely crushed.

A dementor suddenly appeared in the corridor, and Lucius' pupils shrank suddenly. He was sure that it was a real dementor, and he was dragging a milky white soul with his dry black fingers.

This soul is shattered, twisted and deformed horribly.

Lucius watched the dementors float into the prison. He was so nervous that he couldn't breathe. After being tortured by the ring spirits for so many days, his resistance to fear had been strengthened many times, and he looked at the dementors with a clear mind. Crouching on the ground, he raised his slender and withered fingers high, and handed the erratic soul to Sauron.

It was a terrifying and wonderful sight.

Lifting the hand holding the cat, the white soul automatically floated to his hand, and the wailing of the undead resounded throughout the prison in an instant, and some strands of silver mist peeled off from the twisted soul and melted into Sauron. fingertips.

Then he tossed it, and the ball of soul light fell into the dementors, and the monsters scrambled to devour the poor dead man's last bit of consciousness.

Sauron is the master of shadows and ghosts. After he regains his power, as long as the dead fall into his hands, there will be no secrets.

——Learning a few languages ​​is nothing.

Sauron knew everything about Melkor clearly. Even in the long years, he was in charge of the entire dark race for Melkor and had the supreme command of Angband. On the contrary, Melkor's understanding of Sauron was almost infinite. , This is also the result of Sauron's deliberate concealment.

Now, the Lord of Mordor finds the humans of this world interesting.

Self-proclaimed wizard, likes to fly on a broomstick, has a stubborn blood theory, and...

"You know who it is?" What a weird nickname.

Lucius was taken aback, he expected Sauron to ask something else.

"You know who... who is this person?"

Lucius was still thinking quickly about how to make up a vague and not deceitful statement. The ice front formed by the water droplets seeping from the top of the prison suddenly broke, and fell hard and nailed to the platinum nobleman's robe, severing his right arm. A huge slit was pulled out of the sleeve, revealing the ferocious Dark Mark.

"Obviously, the human beings imprisoned here are all servants of youknowwho." Sauron drove away the dementors who were greedily looking at Lucius in the prison, and he said in an authoritative and unquestionable tone unique to a superior, "I can take the words you concealed and skipped before as your loyalty to your master, but if you try to deceive me again, you will be reckless and stupid. Those who raised arms against me will fall into the swamp of death, against my will The stupid human beings, the soul howling in my hands, I like this beautiful movement..."

Lucius was almost suffocated by the pressure of darkness:

"I... I am only loyal to my family, you know whose name is... Voldemort."

He even said that name!The Platinum Noble realized that compared to his horrible experience these days, the coercion of the Dark Lord was actually nothing.

Lucius started with the prophecy that appeared in the wizarding world in the summer 15 years ago.

Voldemort, the Death Eaters, the Order of the Phoenix, and the Saviour, who was just full moon, killed the Dark Lord.

Because there is no need to use the grammatically unfamiliar Common Language of Middle-earth, Lucius' description went smoothly. He explained in detail all the things he had vaguely mentioned before, including the details that senior officials of the Ministry of Magic could not understand the white wizard for more than ten years. , but in the end he still concealed the real reason for his imprisonment, only saying that he failed to attack the Ministry of Magic with a group of Death Eaters to snatch the prophecy ball, and was imprisoned in Azkaban by Aurors.

During the period, Lucius stopped to explain the terms countless times. Under Sauron's sharp eyes, he had to add details of the grievances, positions and current situation of the various forces countless times.

The Witch King of Angmar and the Ringwraiths floated over without a sound, and stood quietly outside the iron railing.

Lucius' throat was dry, and even his voice became difficult. He had a bad feeling of "the last lesson".

But if he doesn’t say that the howling soul swallowed by the dementor is his fate, the platinum nobles finally know a crueler method than the dark lord’s dementor - grab the soul directly, and no secret can be hidden , Even if you know you will die if you say it, you still have to say it.

Because the price of cheating is very high, Lucius fears that Sauron will know Narcissa and Draco from his soul and take his anger on them.

"That's it?"

The cold voice was like an omen that the noose was tightened, Lucius nodded heavily, then closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

He knew very well that people like Voldemort would never save the lives of prisoners, and Sauron was undoubtedly more terrifying than the Dark Lord.

"Tell me that your country is an island in the sea, and that your most feared Dark Lord has failed for decades to kill and enslave Muggles, wizards who rule Britain, and was finally defeated by a baby ?”

Uh, why is this tone a bit strange?

Lucius thought carefully about his description just now, no problem.

"I'm surprised." Sauron turned to the Witch King of Angmar with a strange expression.

The ring spirit nodded.

"Because they are human?" Sauron said to himself.

"I used to be a human too." The leader of the ring spirits was angry.

Sauron ignored the Angmar Witch King's emotions and continued to ask Lucius: "I saw that you wizards... use an interesting thing to travel, called a Portkey?"

"Yes, but in Azkaban, the Portkey and Apparition are imprisoned." Lucius immediately guessed the true meaning of that sentence.

"so?"

"You can only hijack the ship of the Ministry of Magic." Lucius felt that this problem was not difficult for these dangerous guys.

——No, it's hard!The ring spirits are afraid of water, so they can't even take a boat, let alone mountain streams and rivers. This isolated island surrounded by monstrous waves is simply a natural prison for the ring spirits.

"It seems that you will continue to be my guide. Although the breath of Azkaban is very suitable for me, but..." Sauron smiled dangerously and looked at the cat in his hand.

"Master Sauron, it's not safe for you to meet Vera alone."

The Witch King of Angmar already knew from Sauron that Fay had also come to this world. In fact, he didn't want to interfere with the issue of the Lord of Darkness and the Lord of Mordor at all, but the Ringwraiths were Sauron's servants, and their souls belonged to Sauron.

"No, we have a lot of time..."

Anatar, who had perfectly deceived the Noldor and taught the Numenoreans to rebel against God, said: "I know all his habits, including those he has not noticed. I dare say that the Dark Lord is now asleep. If he has a comfortable house and the Balrog is by his side—”

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