Chapter 192: Sirius
Canaan ignored Millicente's misery, and as soon as his wand moved, Millicente's body was immediately hung upside down in the air, and he waved his limbs in panic, like a monkey being suspended.
"Tell me everything you know, I'm not blind, you seem to have been talking to Voldemort for a long time. ”
"I said, all I know is that Samuel is helping Voldemort, and they seem to have a plan, and that the Death Eater named Bella is going to inform Samuel. Millicent gasped, his voice rising and falling.
Samuel? Sure enough, it's him!
Canaan frowned slightly, he had also guessed that Voldemort had someone behind him, and now it seemed that this person might be Samuel.
However, Canaan did not believe Millicente's words 100%, after all, it was also possible that Voldemort set off a smoke bomb.
"Mr. Blaine, can you please let me down? I'm not in good health, and I can't talk right now. Millicent held his neck and raised his head as hard as he could, in order to alleviate the tinnitus, brain swelling and dizziness caused by the long-term handstand of his body.
Canaan nodded, and lowered Millicent with his wand.
"Canaan, I'm going back to Hogwarts first, and I'll leave it to you. Dumbledore was a little worried about the safety of the school, and thought for a moment.
After seeing Dumbledore vanished using Apparition, Canaan pressed his wand against Millicente's head.
"Bryan, what do you want to do?" Milicente said in horror.
"It's just to make you forget some unpleasant memories. Canaan smiled, first pulling out a cloud of white mist from Millicente's memory, and then erasing all of Millicente's memories of magic.
He was going to send Millicent to a Muggle retirement home, where he would fend for himself.
After all, Millicent still has some influence in pure blood, and if he is used by Voldemort, it will cause a lot of trouble to Canaan.
However, he discovers that all of Millicente's memories are related to magic, and after this amnesticization, it is believed that Millicent may be about to become an idiot.
After the amnestic, Millicent collapsed to the ground like a fool, and the corners of his mouth were sluggling with saliva.
"Dad, Mommy, I'm going to eat... Infants.. Milk. ”
Canaan smiled helplessly, Millicente's memory seemed to have been deleted a little too much by him, and this IQ was probably deleted to when he was two or three years old.
After handing over Millicent to a few Aurors, Canaan had time to review the memories that had been extracted from Millicente's mind.
It's all memories from Voldemort's appearance in Azkaban to the present.
Canaan wanted to judge Voldemort's intentions from his actions and words.
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In memory:
In the dimly lit and damp prison, from Millicente's point of view, several Dementors who had been watching outside were a little restless.
What happened?
Millicent climbed up from the solid stone bed and pressed her head against the railing, trying to wonder what was going on outside.
"Master, I have never betrayed you. A frightened voice reached Millicente's ears.
However, the sound did not last long before it was replaced by screams.
"Master, spare me..."
Millicente, who was no stranger to curses, knew it was the voice tormented by the Curse of the Heart.
Master?
Could it be that Voldemort is back?
Millicent was a little anxious, if it was really Voldemort who came back, he might also die, after all, most of the Death Eaters were imprisoned by him, and he had done a lot to fight against Voldemort back then.
The screams from outside continued, and they grew more and more, and it seemed that Voldemort was punishing those who had betrayed him.
However, it didn't take long for these screams to disappear one by one.
At this moment, there was a commotion.
"Catch him, black dog!"
"Master, that dog is the boy from the Black family, who killed quite a few of us back then. ”
"He ran to the patio!"
Then a flash of green light followed, accompanied by the screaming of dogs, and the empty prison fell silent again.
Millicent wiped the sweat drops from her head, restless.
Sirius's case was tried by him personally, and Sirius was imprisoned by him, and in his opinion, this person lost his pure-blood face, so he did not reduce his punishment at that time because Sirius was the only seedling of the Black family.
Now, though, it seems that Sirius may have really been wronged.
Before Millicent could think for long, the sound of footsteps outside came slowly.
"Minister Millicente?"
Young Voldemort appears outside the prison.
"Soup... Huh?" Millicent opened his mouth and said in disbelief, this Voldemort turned out to be what he looked like when he was a student.
Did he really come back from the resurrection?
Voldemort smiled, glanced around Millicente, and said, "It seems that you haven't forgotten me, but you seem to be a little embarrassed right now." ”
"It's just... It's just a failure in the political competition, what are you going to do, I didn't kill you back then, I just did it according to the normal regulations of the Ministry of Magic. Millicent said, shrugging his neck.
"Of course, I would also like to thank you for keeping my men here, saving me a lot of effort. With that, Voldemort raised his wand to Millicente.
Millicent waved his hand, "Wait, Tom, I'm still useful to you, I know you want to kill Dumbledore, and I want to kill him, he's the one who kept me here." ”
"Oh, what do you have to do?" Voldemort asked with interest.
Seeing Voldemort slowly lower his wand, Millicent breathed a sigh of relief: "If there is a riot in Azkaban, the Minister of Magic will definitely rush over, and then we will just ambush him here and give him a fatal blow." ”
Voldemort smiled and threw a wand at Millicente's feet, "Dumbledore is on his way now, remember to behave yourself." ”
"Already on the way?" said Millicente, picking up her wand, a little surprised.
After thinking about it, he guessed that Voldemort must have planted a man among the Aurors.
"By the way, soup... Well, I still have some of my men, who are also locked up in Azkaban, and I can convince them to help you deal with Dumbledore. ”
"Good, but you'd better be quick, or they won't have a few left. ”
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After reading Millicente's memory, Canaan realized that his punishment for Millicent was still too light.
It's better to kill some enemies in a hurry, otherwise, as long as they have a breath, they will come out like a poisonous snake when they can breathe.
Canaan then travels to Azkaban, where the Aurors, led by Kingsley, are checking for survivors.
"How's it going, Kingsley?" asked Canaan.
"Nothing was found, all the people here are dead, and many of them were tortured by the Soul Curse and then killed by the Killing Curse. Kingsley explained.
Canaan nodded, and came to a struggling corpse, a subordinate of Millicente, a Muggle-born wizard.
He had left many traces of evil curses on his body, and it seemed that he must have been tortured very harshly before he died.
"Did you spot a black dog?" Canaan asked, looking up.
"Black dog, I only found a few black dog hairs on the rooftop, and a pool of blood. Kingsley replied.
Only dog hair, no corpses?
Didn't Sirius die?
"Did you look for the nearby sea?" asked Canaan, flying onto the rooftop and looking at the roaring waves around him.
"I've searched for it with magic, but I haven't found anything?"
Canaan squinted, remembering the strength of Sirius' spell at the time, and contemplating Sirius' chances of survival.
"Brian, what do we need to do with the rest of the Death Eaters?" asked Kingsley.
"Let's take them into the Ministry of Magic's interrogation room, it's safe at the moment, and I'll find them a suitable place later. Canaan thought for a moment and said.
He plans to re-establish a high-tech prison in Ryugu to house prisoners.
After Kingsley left, Canaan sighed as he looked at the vast expanse of the sea.
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