When Dumbledore and Harry were talking at night, in Albania, the land of mountain eagles with 750,000 bunkers but only more than 2 million people, in the deep mountains and old forests, the ancient trees and the forests that cover the sky and the gloomy night sky look even more eerie and mysterious.

Deep in the forest, many long tendrils like vines hang down from the branches, and these long whiskers shrink and hang up when they pass by, and these trees are full of white bones, and when they capture food, they secrete a highly poisonous, corrosive poisonous juice. Those it captures will die a terrible death, but when such a man-eating tree encounters a few men in black robes, it shrinks its long beard, as if it is completely afraid to touch it.

A wizard with a python-like head put away his wand in his right hand, and with his left hand he dragged a short-haired creature with black bone spurs on its back that resembled a large hyena-like monster, with two sharp black horns on its cheeks and eyes shining red, which was exactly the Cerberus that the English Aurors loved to use.

Patting the dog on the head to let the not-so-obedient Cerberus follow, Rabastan Lestrange said in disgust, "If it weren't for the fact that the master still needed these trees to cover the base, I would have wanted my dog to spit out a fire and burn them, and these long whiskers that stick out endlessly are as annoying as those Muggles who howl day and night." ”

Gilderoy Lockhart, who had short blond hair beside him, carefully put on his hat that had just been crooked by the branches, and he had seen the way the Death Eaters treated Muggles, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense at all, and now that the Dark Lord had recruited a lot of his men, he wasn't sure if his Oblivion Charm would allow him to be treated the same as those Muggles after provoking these vicious people.

Passing through the woods of long whiskers, and over a steep slope full of towering trees, in a rather flat forest, Rabastanch leaned down and cast a spell on the ground to dispel the illusion, revealing a cellar door to the public, and then with a bang, the double doors of the cellar were lifted and fell to the ground on either side, splashing dust in all directions, and when the dust settled, a huge black hole appeared in front of them.

As they walked down the cold, rough stone steps, the spacious hall beneath them came into view, the torches on the walls blazing, illuminating the huge bluestone floor that covered the hall on the ground, and many black-robed wizards walked around it, and around a roaring campfire, several Muggles were hanging headfirst in the air, and several wizards sat on the ground, watching a large, scruffy blonde wizard shoot a series of spells with his wand and cut blood-red lines on the bodies of the Muggles Red Fruit for amusement.

"Dolfin, stop torturing these Muggles, put them down. Rabastan Lestrange roared.

"I don't know when Lestrange had such kindness and would sympathize with these Muggles?" Dolphin Rohr shot another spell at a brown-haired female Muggle on top of his head, her legs cut in half, and two calves fell to the ground.

"Fool, the master's ritual is ready, and you want us to bring these Muggles over, these Muggles have died enough these days, and if the remaining numbers do not satisfy the master, Dorfin, your good days will come to an end. Rabastanch clasped his arms in bad faith.

Dolfin's expression stiffened for a moment, then he turned his head to look at the female Muggle who had fainted, put away his wand, and rubbed his hands, "Rabastan, you have tortured no fewer Muggles than I do." The rest of the Muggles are there. Dorfin led them around a few corners, through several underground tunnels, and opened a huge stone door, and all kinds of cries, wails, and moans instantly poured into their ears.

The smell of rusty blood and the stench of decay made Gideroy involuntarily cover his nose. He frowned and looked up, and in front of him was a dark world, as if he could not see any color except black and gray. Beneath the grey and uneven stone walls were dense iron cages with dried black bloodstains, each stuffed with no less than ten Muggles. In this dark underground, these Muggles lay and lay down, wailing, weeping, and sluggish......

Everyone tried to suppress their voices as they could, and many Muggles covered their mouths and those of the child in their arms, bowing their heads in fear, curling up in fear to avoid attracting the attention of these evil wizards.

"Damn, it's another one! You've forgotten to feed them again, Dolphin!" Rabastanch pointed his wand at an iron cage where Muggles shrank back and an old man curled up on the ground with dead ashes on his face, and a flame fell on him and burned.

"It's your brother Rodolphus who is in charge of the food!, he doesn't send it to me!" Dolfin immediately retorted, "That severed hand doesn't even have that..."

Then Dorfin noticed that Rabastan, whose head looked like a python's head, was staring at him and didn't dare to say a word.

"If Rodolphus doesn't send it next time, I'll pick it up myself... These Muggles are too weak. Dolphin lowered his head and muttered, then waved his wand as Rabastan Lestrange waved his wand, the clatter sounded and the door to the cage opened.

Some Muggles in the cage stood up in disbelief, and a young man stepped forward and obediently pushed open the cage door, but did not dare to take a step, they had seen too many people who were rebellious or dissatisfied being tortured to death by these wizards, and these blood lessons made them dare not step out of the cage without permission. With the exception of those who could not hide the pain, all Muggles had their eyes on the evil wizard.

"You dirty, lowly mudbloods, what are you still doing in a daze, all come out and follow me. A spell struck the iron door in front of the male Muggle who was the first to push open the cage door, and the sparks that sparked made the young male Muggle take a few steps back. Dolphin opened his mouth wide and laughed, and shot the spell into the cage again, sending the Muggles out of the cage with sparks from hitting the slate floor.

"Line up, don't mess around, or you'll be burned. The light of the fire from Rabastan's wand made his face even more hideous, and a scream was heard, and an old woman was enveloped in flames, wailing in pain until she could no longer speak, and she was the object of Rabastan Lestrange because she was unable to enter the group in time because of her leg problems.

The Muggles, on the other hand, could only support each other, and did not dare to resist in two rows, numbly following these wizards out of this iron prison that made them depressed, painful, and desperate, and towards the fear of the unknown.

Gilderoy Lockhart and another low-ranking Death Eater were in charge of the last walk, and he walked out of the area where Muggles were being held, the huge stone door slowly closed, all the magic torches in the iron prison were automatically extinguished because there was no one, and a huge darkness enveloped the area, and with a bang, the stone door closed, and Gildero turned away.

The sound of stray footsteps echoed through the deep tunnel, and they came to a room that was far more spacious than the previous hall.

In the room, a hairless, black-robed wizard turned around, and the Muggles saw him, screaming in horror and then cessing for a moment.

Tall and thin, the skeletal wizard had wax-like skin, paler than bones, unshoed feet with strange twists of joints and muscles, and the whites of his eyes seemed to be forever bloody, and if Rabastan's head was just a little like a python, then the face in front of him was a real snake. A flat nose with two thin nostrils, hands like big pale spiders, a pair of shining red eyes, and pupils that were erect like cats swept coldly across these Muggles.

"Let them stand in a row. Voldemort's high-pitched and cold voice rang out, and Death Eaters such as Dolphin and Rabastan hurriedly drove the Muggles in an orderly manner, all of them within an arm's length or so of each other.

Suddenly, Voldemort's two slit-like pupils stared sharply at Dolphin: "Dolphin, you like to torture them?"