Chapter 386: Peter and the Throat of the Abyss

In the eerie Azkaban, Bellatrix's wild laughter still echoes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of all the Death Eaters on trial, Bellatrix was the only one who refused to confess her guilt and swore that her master would eventually return. Dumbledore said, frowning and observing Bellatrix for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"From what I know of her, as a ruthless and cruel person, Bellatrix doesn't have anything in particular to love. Sirius said, "She's a copy of my mother, with all sorts of nonsense about family glory and purebloods." ”

Sirius didn't look at Bellatrix anymore and seemed determined to ignore her anymore.

"Of course, that was when she was a student. He continued, "It was surprising that she became a Death Eater shortly after graduating, and that she could now be so heartfelt towards Voldemort, even defending him at the highest trial in the Wizengamot. ”

By all indications, Bellatrix had an ambiguous affection for Voldemort.

Evan thought maliciously that there might be some kind of ulterior relationship between them.

Tut-tut, Voldemort and his favorite female Death Eater......

As they continued on, Sirius introduced him to a few more notorious Death Eaters and other dark wizards, and the strange voice never came out again.

Dumbledore didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, it seemed to be just his own imagination.

Evan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward for about another twenty minutes, and he couldn't help but ask, "Where's Peter Pettigrew?"

"In a special place, known as the Throat of the Abyss, the core of Azkaban. Dumbledore explained, "Not all prisoners are eligible to be imprisoned there, and the Ministry of Magic probably considers Peter Pettigrew to be the most vicious prisoner, so they keep him in particular custody." ”

Hearing his words, Sirius let out a disdainful laugh.

"He doesn't deserve it!" he exclaimed.

"Of course he doesn't deserve it, he's not that strong, and he doesn't have the same convictions as Bellatrix. Dumbledore said calmly, "But there's nothing wrong with keeping him in special custody, at least to prevent him from escaping as a rat." ”

They walked through the cells on the highest floor and began to descend down the narrow staircase on the other side.

The swirling stone staircase leads downwards as if to lead to the deepest part of the earth, to hell.

The ground has long since changed from brick to primitive rock, and the temperature is getting colder and colder.

Aven could hear the sound of the sea, and the cavern stretched into the depths of the ocean.

He couldn't remember how long he had walked, and the fog had filled the area again.

This fog is brought by countless Dementors, and they hide in the levels and narrow rock crevices along the way.

The Dementors floated silently, unsure of what awaited them.

"Abyssal Throat, I've never been here before!" Sirius said, looking as surprised as Aven, "I just know that the Dementors all came out of this place, and that's where they came from. ”

Evan looked around, an indescribable sense of unease growing.

His consciousness began to blur, and the scene before him was changing dramatically.

However, when he looked closely, nothing happened, everything was his delusion.

In the haze, Evan followed Dumbledore and Sirius to a dark green glowing hole deep underground*** with the number seven on it.

This is cell seven, where Peter Pettigrew is being held.

He looked much thinner before, like a balloon that had suddenly relented, his face pale and trembling huddled on an iron bed.

Peter's small dark eyes were dim, and there was not the slightest hint of proof that he was alive.

He lay there, unaware of everything around him.

When the light of Dumbledore's Patronus shines on Peter Pettigrew, and when he regains consciousness from the effects of the Dementors, his first reaction is to cry.

He was there crying like an ugly big-headed boy before he realized what was going on.

With all his might, he crawled towards Dumbledore, Sirius, and Aven.

Peter Pettigrew knelt on the ground, words of repentance in his mouth, just as he had said before, asking for everyone's forgiveness and hoping that they would take him out of here.

Evan knew he wasn't sincere, he was just scared of the Dementors, of Azkaban.

He was afraid to continue to be left here alone, to become a soulless monster.

Evan watched Sirius kick Peter Pettigrew violently away, rolling it aside like a ball, and he began to crawl towards him.

He was kissing his robe, pleading in pain.

If he could hear what he was saying, Evan might feel pity for him.

But what he saw now was completely different from reality, and the green cavern was collapsing in front of him at the pleading of Peter Pettigrew.

Evan noticed that something in his arms was glowing as well, and he reached out and pulled it out, the red nameplate that Dumbledore had just given him.

As if summoned by an unknown creature, the monster on the nameplate seems to have suddenly come to life.

The strange and unfamiliar words that had just sounded in his head and the changes that had taken place in front of him were the reasons for this nameplate, and Evan felt that his soul was coming out of his body.

The plaque was like a portkey, and under its attraction, Aven's soul left his body.

He was drifting forward quickly, as if he was about to be taken somewhere unknown.

It was as if he had a dream, in which he dreamed of a spinning light.

The light is swallowed by the sea, and in front of you is an endless abyss, a spinning universe.

He followed the nameplate from the abyss to the moon, and from the moon back to the abyss.

Many Dementors and other ugly-looking demons emerged from the deep abyss underground, all looking at Aven, the twisted, noisy old demons laughing, and the green-haired little devils with batwing wings laughing along.

Even the Dementors were getting excited.

"Dementors are particularly sensitive to changes in the soul, and whenever someone dies, they become extremely excited. ”

Evan remembered what Sirius had told him earlier, they were so excited, were they going to die?!

He drew his wand, trying to cast the Patronus Charm.

But before he could recite the incantation, he found that everything around him had disappeared, and the scene had calmed down, and he stood there panting violently.

With the nameplate in tow, his soul has reached its destination.

It was still Peter Pettigrew's cell, but no one else was there except Aven.

Dumbledore, Sirius, Peter Pettigrew, and the Dementors, as if they never existed.

In the original location of the iron bed, a deep pit suddenly appeared.

It was a path to continue down, and while no one had told Evan where it was, it dawned on him that the real Throat of the Abyss was from now on! )