Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 1171 Mad Woman

  On the quiet wilderness, two figures appeared out of nowhere, and one of them lost his balance and fell to the ground as soon as he appeared.

   "You're okay, Bella!"

  Alecto Caro’s voice came from the darkness. She just reached out to support her beggar-like colleague, and when she pulled him up from the ground, she suddenly found herself held by a magic wand against her throat.

   "What do you mean?" Alecto looked at Bella, who was about to lose her mind, and frowned slightly.

   "You traitor."

  Bella wanted to kill the guy in front of her directly. It wasn't that she suspected Alecto, but that the other party showed signs that something was wrong with her.

   "Traitor?"

   Alecto grunted, as if trying to figure out the meaning of the sentence.

"I know what happened to Lestrange makes you very sad, but it doesn't mean you can slander others indiscriminately. Before taking action, Narcissa warned you that this is probably a trap, and you don't take it to heart at all. , and I believed it and made sufficient preparations.”

Looking at Bella who was staring at him, Alecto reached out and pushed the wand away from his neck, and reminded impatiently: "If I were you, I would go back to treat the injuries on my body first, instead of venting my anger. On me, don't forget, I saved you, Bellatrix Lestrange."

  Alecto's words caused Bella to shake briefly. The next moment, Bella suddenly fell to the ground and passed out, and the female Death Eater also froze in place like a stone.

   No one knew what happened, the change came so suddenly, as if someone reached out and pressed the pause button.

   "Really sharp, or do you mean that dark wizards don't need evidence when they suspect others?"

  In the empty darkness, there seemed to be someone whispering.

In a short period of time, it seemed that something happened, and it seemed that nothing had happened, and the time that Alek procrastinated turned again. She looked at Bella who fell unconscious on the ground, and she couldn't help shaking her head and said, "What a shame!" Crazy woman."

   Saying this, Alecto grabbed Bella's arm, Apparated again and disappeared.

The two had just disappeared. Albert, who was wearing night clothes, looked at the back of them leaving, and then looked down at the new task on the panel. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He was looking forward to the next development more and more up.

  The next moment, there was a crackling sound in the darkness, and the wilderness fell into silence again.

  As soon as he got home, Albert found that the light in the living room was on, and Isobel was sitting in the living room waiting for him.

   "Honey, why haven't you slept yet?"

  After seeing Isobel, Albert couldn't help but take a deep breath, and quickly stabilized his emotions.

   "Waiting for you."

  Isobel looked Albert up and down, and seemed relieved to be sure that he was not injured, with a little reproach in his tone, "What are you doing out so late?"

   "Something happened, let's go back to the dormitory and talk slowly."

  Albert walked up to Isobel, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and stretched out his hand to hug her horizontally in the posture of a princess hug.

  Having been together for so long, Albert knows how to calm the complaints and dissatisfaction in Isobel's heart.

   "Don't think you can get away with it like this." Isobel poured a glass of red wine for Albert, as if you had to explain it clearly to me.

   "Where should I start?"

  Albert took the red wine handed by Isobel, took a sip, and recalled, "You should know that the mysterious man has his eyes on me."

   "Since you know the danger, you still like to run around." Isobel took the wine glass and took a sip.

   "Last time, Lucius Malfoy brought a group of people to our wedding to make trouble." Albert continued.

   "Then, you were arrested by the United Ministry of Magic, and you spent a lot of Galleons to send yourself to Azkaban Prison?"

  Isobel raised his eyebrows slightly. Albert had told her about it, and the Ministry of Magic knocked a large sum of Galleons from Lucius Malfoy.

   "The mysterious man doesn't intend to give up yet." Albert explained, "This time, it's the crazy woman Bellatrix Lestrange."

   "So, you repeated the old trick and used the Ministry of Magic to trick Bellatrix Lestrange once?" Isobel probably guessed what was going on.

   "This time, the Ministry of Magic actually made it up, and I just helped a little." Albert put down his glass, put his arms around Isobel and lay back on the bed to chat.

   "A little favor?"

  Isobel obviously didn't believe it. If it was really just a small favor, Albert would never go out tonight.

   "I just provided one hair." Albert swung his wand and turned off the lights in the room.

   "A hair? Compound potions? When did the Ministry of Magic become so insidious?"

  After listening to Albert's narration, Isobel can be sure that Albert did not lie, at least what he just said is true.

"It can't be considered cunning. After all, the mysterious man and the Death Eaters are also very insidious and cunning. It is impossible to attack those dangerous guys with normal methods." Albert defended the Ministry of Magic, although most of the changes in the Ministry of Magic It can be attributed to him, but the most important thing should be attributed to Scrimgeour, who made him the Minister of Magic, and who made him give the order.

   "So, did you go out to watch the excitement tonight?" Isobel asked while covering his yawn.

"It can't be regarded as going out to watch the fun. After all, the Ministry of Magic is going to collect the nets. I have to go out and help watch, so that no one escapes." Albert kissed Isobel's forehead and said: "Go to bed early, Insomnia is bad for your health."

   "That's not your fault!" Isobel complained.

   "Sorry, it's all my fault." Albert apologized decisively, and put his arms around his wife to get ready to fall asleep.

   "What big fish was caught this time, is Bellatrix dead?" Isobel asked with his eyes closed.

   "No, but her husband and several Death Eaters died, and you should be able to see the latest reports in the newspaper tomorrow."

   "Did you mean it?" Isobel raised his body with his hands and looked at Albert.

"What?"

   "Bellatrix Lestrange's husband is dead."

   "Yes, I did it on purpose." Albert admitted directly, "She wants you to lose your husband, so you should experience losing your own husband first. By the way, that woman is also disfigured. It's terrible!"

   "You're such a badass."

  Isobel showed an expression that was as expected.

   "Yeah, I'm small-minded." Albert said seriously, "Of course I will take revenge. However, her disfigurement was actually an accident."

   "Accident? I don't believe in so-called accidents."

   "I think the death of Brother Lestrange is actually a good thing for Bellatrix." Albert recalled a certain fan novel.

   "Good thing?" Isobel felt that something astonishing would come out of her husband's mouth again.

"Yeah, Bellatrix has an admiring obsession with the mysterious man. After the Lestrange brothers died, no one in the Lestrange family cares about Bellatrix anymore. It just so happens that she is disfigured now, and the mysterious man is also disfigured. Don't you think..."

   "Okay, stop talking!" Isobel interrupted hastily, the news is really amazing.

   "Well, go to sleep."

"is this real?"

  Women are more interested in gossip news, let alone the You-Know-Who and Death Eaters.

   "Bellatrix's obsession with the mysterious man is well known. If the mysterious man is willing, I think Bellatrix will definitely be willing." Albert suddenly showed a malicious smile.

   "You laughed evilly just now." Isobel reached out and pinched Albert's cheek.

"The possibility of this kind of thing happening is actually not high." Albert explained, "Bellatrix caused many Death Eaters to be executed by the Ministry of Magic. I think she will probably lose the trust of the mysterious man. For a woman, this is probably more painful than hearing about her husband's death."

   "Doesn't she love her husband?" Isobel asked suspiciously.

   "I don't know, but I don't think there should be much emotion." Albert speculated.

   "Then why did they get married? A marriage of a pure-blood family?" Isobel immediately guessed the reason.

   "Probably, but I don't think this is what we should care about." Albert said softly, "I hope that after learning these two lessons, there won't be so many stupid people trying to trouble me."

  Compared to the tranquility in the bedroom, the British wizarding world before dawn was far from peaceful. Awakened journalists have flocked to the Ministry of Magic to do exclusive interviews with Scrimgeour.

  There is nothing more exciting than hearing the news of the Death Eater's death, especially when Scrimgeour took out the dead Death Eater's body for all reporters to take enough shots, and the atmosphere at the scene was directly pushed to a climax.

   "Mr. Minister, don't you think..." The reporter was interrupted by Scrimgeour before he finished speaking.

"I know what you want to say, but I can only say that there is nothing mean and shameless to say about these ferocious dark wizards, because when they commit numerous crimes, they are no longer human beings." Scrimgeour said coldly Said, "Put away your ridiculous pity, you should pity those who are persecuted by You-Know-Who and Death Eaters."

"Honestly speaking, did the group of people who pitied Barty Crouch Jr. really realize that it was that guy who caused the mysterious man to return and the current chaotic situation in the magic world?" Scrimgeour looked around the venue with stern eyes. The reporter said, "If you think those murderous black wizards and Death Eaters deserve mercy, I can arrange for you to interview the families of the victims and listen to their different views on this matter. This is a rare opportunity. Who wants to Sign up? Percy, make a note of the number of people."

  After the press conference, Scrimgeour asked his assistant, "How many reporters signed up just now."

   "Only one." Percy glanced at the names on the notebook.

   "Very well, arrange for him." Scrimgeour said coldly, "By the way, remember not to let anyone beat him to death, and help him book a bed in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness by the way."

   "Wouldn't that be...not good." Percy was taken aback by Scrimgeour's actions.

"No, that's fine, we've lost a couple of brave lads tonight, I don't care if he really sympathizes with the Death Eaters, or wants to take the opportunity to interview, I think the families of those victims will clear his head. Scrimgeour patted Percy's shoulder and reminded again, "Don't let anyone kill him."

  Percy nodded vigorously to show that he understood.

  At this moment, in the temporary stronghold of the Death Eaters, Bella, who had just received treatment from Narcissa, woke up slowly.

   "Are you okay, Bella." Narcissa asked worriedly, "Alecto really surprised me when he brought you back."

"What's wrong with me?"

  Bei stretched and covered his forehead, only to find that he was covered with bandages all over his body, looking extremely miserable.

   "Is she awake?" Alecto stood outside the door, holding a copy of today's newspaper, feeling extremely heavy.

"How about it?"

   "Very bad." Alecto handed the newspaper to Narcissa: "There is no so-called Albert Anderson from the beginning to the end, and that Kenneth Toller is also fake. Everything is a conspiracy of the Ministry of Magic."

After Narcissa took the newspaper, her eyes widened. The newspaper slipped from her fingertips, because the photos on the front page of the newspaper were the corpses of several Death Eaters, and Bella's husband, Rodolphus Lestrange, was there. in.

   "We'd better let Bella rest well." Alecto signaled Narcissa to go out with her.

   "What's going on!" Narcissa asked impatiently after following Alecto to the living room.

"The situation is bad." Alecto glanced at the room where Bella was resting, and said to Narcissa in a low voice, "The Dark Lord is very angry about this failure. You know, Bella took the initiative to take this job...not only did she Narcissa, the Dark Lord is very angry about being caught in a conspiracy by the Ministry of Magic, and getting so many people involved, without any results."

   "I let him down."

   Bella didn't know when she got up from the bed, bent down to pick up the newspaper with difficulty, and limped out of the room.

   Narcissa and Alecto looked at each other and fell into a brief silence. They thought that Bella would be sad because of Rodolphus' death, but they didn't expect that she would be sad because she failed the trust of the Dark Lord.

   "It's all due to that damned Mudblood, and that Kenneth Toller. I must make him regret being born in this world." Bella said bitterly.

"Kenneth Toller is missing! We have news from the Ministry of Magic that Scrimgeour seems to be planning to continue using Kenneth Toller as a bait." Alecto was silent for a moment and reminded, " I think you should think about how to explain to the Dark Lord now, he is really angry."

   "If the Dark Lord..." Bella panicked.

   "Calm down, Bella, the situation is not as bad as you think, we can still save the situation!" Narcissa comforted softly.

   "What should I do, Narcissa?" Bella tried to ask Narcissa for help.

"Draco sent back news that Dumbledore was seriously injured." Narcissa didn't want Bella to forget Draco's mission because she wanted revenge, "As long as Dumbledore can be killed, I think the Dark Lord I will definitely forgive you and Lucius for your failure."

  (end of this chapter)