Chapter Ninety-One: Bellatrix

But Hermione stared at the dark shadow carefully for a long time, and suddenly felt relieved.

"It's not a werewolf, it's a black dog, and it's fair to say he's not a dog, but he won't hurt us. She said, "Absolutely." Then, she raised her wand and sent out a light to point at the chandelier, and in the somewhat harsh light, Vio and Draco could clearly see that it was a huge black dog.

Realizing that the light was shining on him, the black dog turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Vio.

Even though it looked like a wolf, Vio finally realized when she made eye contact with it that it was really a black dog, not the werewolf she and Draco had thought it was.

Because Sirius' Animagee transformation is a black dog, not a wolf.

Vio herself was prejudiced that Lupin must be here, and when she was just outside, she paid special attention to see the round moon in the sky, which could not be more complete.

With several pieces of information intertwined, Vio easily made a misjudgment and mistook the dark shadow as Lupin, who had become a werewolf.

Draco, on the other hand, was because of common sense, and subconsciously felt that there were many vampires nearby, and he only had a very ordinary head, which must also be a dark magic creature, so he directly recognized it as a werewolf when he saw the size.

Strangely, Vio noticed a panic in Sirius' eyes.

"Not a dog. Ron groaned against the corner. He clenched his teeth because of the pain. "Don't come near it...... it's a trap"

"What......" Hermione asked, "are you okay?"

"He's the dog, he's an Animagus!"

Before Ron could finish his sentence, his eyes turned horrified, and he looked over Hermione over Vio and Draco's shoulders.

Draco spun around.

There was a snap, and the man in the shadows closed the door behind them.

The person in front of him, a clump of dirty and greasy hair like aquatic plants, curled up to the elbows, a large part of his face was covered by hair, revealing only two faint eyes, those two eyes were hidden in the deep and dark sockets, radiating a strange cold light, terrifying.

The exposed part of the face, the skin was almost waxy, clinging to the skeleton, and following this feeling, Vio even sketched a clear skull in his mind.

The man cracked his mouth and laughed to himself, and the laughter was hoarse and terrible.

Several people were very surprised when they heard this laughter, especially VIO, and a chill rose in their hearts, as if they had heard that kind of sound somewhere, harsh, shrill and helpless.

She quietly leaned into Draco's place, slowly waving her wand through Draco's shadow

"Oh, thank you, thank you for being here today," the woman smirked, her body trembling as if that would make her shriveled figure look a little sexier. "I'll treat you well, as you see. ”

As she spoke, she casually raised her hand and pointed in the other direction of the chandelier in the sky.

Vio couldn't help but look in the direction she was pointing, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, at first she didn't look closely in the backlight, and the light from Hermione's wand only shone on Sirius, so she didn't pay attention to anything else, but in fact, on the opposite side of Sirius, in the same pose, Lupin was also hanging there.

He was leaning on the chandelier, his dark clothes almost blending in with the darkness around him.

"By the way, there's another friend I'd like to introduce to you. The woman looked at them greedily, especially Vio, as if she knew Vio, and with a weird smile on her face, she turned around and became twisted and hideous, "Come out yet, you old dog." Do you want me to invite you?"

"Mrs. Lestrange," a voice sounded again in the corner. "The villain has been there, and he has been sent by Mrs. Hou. ”

Immediately, Vio, Draco, and Hermione, once again witnessing a place they had seen so many times that they didn't need to pay attention to, suddenly appeared a man, hooded, limping to the center of the room, standing behind the lady Lestrange, groveling.

"Look at this platinum blonde hair, are you Draco?" the woman burst into an uncontrollable laugh and a dry howl, looking excited.

She reached out and was about to walk over, but Draco coldly stopped her. "Who are you?"

Vio suddenly remembered that the person next to her called her Mrs. Lestrange, her surname was Lestrange, and, importantly, she was familiar with the Draco family, at least the Malfoy family's characteristic hair color.

Who else but Bellatrix Lestrange, who was notorious in the original books, became a Death Eater for following Voldemort, and brutally tortured Neville's parents with the Three Great Curses to drive them crazy?!

Only this Lestrange met the condition that he knew Draco well, and Bellatrix's cousin was Narcissa, Draco's mother. They have a very good relationship.

But that's not the point.

Vio thought to himself, didn't Bellatrix be captured in Azkaban for hurting Neville's parents until the fifth year of Harry, when the Dementors broke free from the control of the Ministry of Magic and fell into the hands of Voldemort, and Azkaban had a mass escape time before escaping with a large number of Death Eaters?

Why is she here now?!vio turned his head to look around in disbelief, there was nothing on Ron, no spots or anything like in the original books, at least not yet.

"Draco, I'm here to tell you. Look, there are so many people here, only you shouldn't look at me with such vigilant eyes," Bellatrix held his head high, even though his previous graceful figure had long been smoothed out in Azkaban, he could still see the arrogance and nobility in his bones. "I am your mother's sister, Bellatrix Lestrange, your aunt, child. ”

Ron couldn't help but exclaim, "It's you Malfoy!

Harry looked at Draco with the same hatred, and although Draco didn't say anything now, he was slightly confused, but in his opinion, it was just a joke.

Even Vio himself, when he first heard it, had a moment of worry and doubt.

However, her worries and suspicions are against Bellatrix, vio feels that the person in front of her may not be real Bellatrix If the world really changes the trajectory of many things because of her arrival, then the final outcome is really unpredictable, she can only think in a better situation, that is, this woman is a fake.

Unfortunately, the woman quickly said something that made her disillusioned.

"Bock, old thing, that girl is for you, go ahead, my nephew and this boy over here, I'm going to take it. Bellatrix flicked his wand deftly, and Draco and Hermione were immediately bounced away from Vio's side, staggering to the ground.

Vio watched Bellatrix come over and leaned down to meet her, her sunken eye sockets and vicious eyes gleaming with madness, as if a raging fire was about to burn Vio to ashes.

"You should have died three years ago. She whispered, grinning at Vio without smiling. Then with a flick of his hand, the tip of the wand glowed with an eerie dark purple glow, aiming at Vio

At this moment, VIO was slammed to the side by the impact from the side, narrowly dodging a blow. She looked up to see that it was Draco who had lunged at her and knocked her away.

"Damn it!" Bellatrix shouted in a rage, "Get out of the way of Draco!"

Immediately after that, he quickly turned around again and launched a spell at Vio, who quickly dodged, but the distance was too close, and it was still affected by the power of the spell explosion, and a deep scratch appeared on his arm, and blood quickly gushed out of it.

Bellatrix burst out laughing.

At this moment, she was completely relaxed, and Vio clutched her wand, about to take the opportunity to fight back fiercely

"Professor Snape!" Draco shouted, Bellatrix paused, sneering and snorting, "Snape, that coward, traitor! Draco, you might as well just say Dumbledore is here to get my attention with someone like this."