A long hallway of black metal led to a pure white cell.

Bellatrix was magically pinned to a chair and sat motionless.

Malfoy walked into the room, and the two Aurors left the man and woman inside, then closed the door and stood guard.

As long as Malfoy doesn't kill Bella and doesn't let her escape, they don't care about the rest!

Half an hour was enough for Malfoy to solve any problems.

Malfoy was slightly distracted the moment he saw Bella, and he carefully identified the woman in the chair...... Who exactly!

In the past, Bella was definitely a beauty: she had smooth black hair and bright eyes, and she had an unruly and wild temperament!

This kind of woman is undoubtedly particularly prone to arouse men's hormones and make people have a desire to conquer.

Unfortunately, Bella falls in love with a man she will never be able to conquer.

Look at Bella now?

The skeleton was covered with a layer of skin, and on the haggard face, there were two crazy black eyes.

"How are you, Xi...... What about Akane? Bella hissed.

"She's sick and he's very serious." Malfoy said softly.

"Hehe, sick?! Don't dare to come, right? I was scared last time. ”

Bella raised her voice and imitated, "Oh, sister, how did you become like this...... Oh, she's still suitable to hide in Malfoy Manor as a baby! ”

"Don't say that, she cried for you a lot when she went back." Malfoy sighed.

"That's really touching me." Bella pulled out a smirk and couldn't wait, "What do I want!" ”

Malfoy pulled out the bag of the Traceless Stretching Charm, took a piece of sausage out of his pocket, and threw it over.

The sausage falls to the ground.

"I can't move...... You feed me! Bella stared at the falling food on the ground, her throat stirring.

Malfoy pulled out another turkey sandwich and brought it to Bella's mouth.

Like a mad dog, Bella opened her chapped mouth and bit hard, the juice of the turkey oozed from her mouth, and the whole sandwich was swallowed in a few strokes.

Malfoy pulled out some other food.

After eating for a full five minutes, she had eaten everything Malfoy had brought.

Bella will look longingly at the roasted sausage that has fallen to the ground.

Resisting his nausea, Malfoy picked up the roasted sausage and placed it to Bella's mouth.

Bei stretched out her tongue and rolled up the roasted sausage into her mouth, opening her mouth at the same time, and with her black and yellow teeth, she bit Malfoy's wrist fiercely, tearing off a bloody piece of flesh.

Malfoy punched Bella in the head, and in unbearable pain, he rushed out and asked the Aurors to help him stop the bleeding.

It was a full five minutes before Malfoy returned to his room with a gloomy face.

Bella had swallowed the sausage, with Malfoy's piece of flesh.

She opened her mouth wide and chewed emptily, as if reminiscing.

Bella looked unfed, and glanced at Malfoy with burning eyes, completely taking him for ...... Food.

Malfoy was so frightened that he said angrily, "Are you crazy?!" ”

She licked the blood from her lips, looked at Malfoy, and said without emotion: "Your meat is delicious, and the ones you ate before tasted a lot worse." ”

"You still eat...... Person? Malfoy took a breath of cold air.

"Yes, if you don't eat, how can you live?" Bella laughed maniacally. "By the little food provided by the Dementors?"

"Some wizards who are guilty of minor crimes will not be locked up for long. If the Dementor can't be killed directly, it will be sent to my cell.

I'll taste them first, and when I'm dying, the Dementors will devour their souls, and I'll be the ......."

"We've reached a tacit agreement!" Bella bared a row of yellow teeth.

Malfoy only felt his scalp tingle, and he took two steps back. "How's the last time I asked Cissy to tell you?"

"What?"

"Transfer your Gringotts gold to me, and I'll help you run it, and let Fudge let you out."

"Get out?!" Bella laughed insolently, her voice echoing through the room, "Why should I go out?!" ”

"I've been in Azkaban for twelve years, and I'm the Dark Lord's most loyal servant, and he'll remember what he's been through...... They will come to my rescue and reward me. ”

Bellatrix suddenly sobbed.

"I am tormented for the sake of my master, and I am all for him! When I think about this, I can't help but get excited, and my whole body trembles.

Lucius, you don't understand.

It was a joy for the heart...... The worse I was tortured, the more comfortable I felt...... When I feel bad, I fantasize that the Dark Lord is torturing me and ravaging me...... I was very comfortable. ”

"Maniac!" Malfoy took two steps back in fear.

"Of course I'm crazy, I'm as crazy as the Dark Lord...... It's a pity, why doesn't he look down on me? ”

Bella squeezed out a smile, black blood mixed with saliva and spat Malfoy in the face.

She said contemptuously: "Get out, don't delay me from enjoying ......"

Bella was taken down and replaced with Sirius.

Truth be told, seeing Bella like that, Malfoy had little hope for Sirius.

Sure enough, Sirius, who was originally handsome, also lost his weight to the bones. A clump of dirty, tangled hair hung down to the elbows, and the waxy skin clung to the skeleton of the face.

His sunken eyes looked blankly into the distance, like a walking corpse.

If Bella still had any hope of life, Sirius was almost the living dead.

No matter what Malfoy said, Sirius just muttered, "I'll kill them both......"

Fudge walked into the room, and he said softly, "Are you alright, Lucius?" It's time for us to go, I can't stay for a second.

Merlin, Azkaban is terrible. ”

Malfoy bowed slightly, this was probably his last visit to Azkaban.

Don't think about Blake's possessions.

Sirius struggled suddenly, staring at the Daily Prophet in the hand of an Auror next to Fudge.

"Want to see it?" Fudge raised an eyebrow.

"Give it to him, Mr. Minister, and give him a glimpse of freedom." Malfoy hurriedly said. "You know, the air outside is sweet."

Maybe Blake, who read the newspaper, will change his mind and be willing to leave?

Fudge nodded, not rejecting his big golden pig.

"Take Blake back." Fudge picked up the newspaper and threw it on Sirius.

The two Aurors carried Sirius through the corridor, pushed him hard, threw him to a cell, and locked the door.

The little wolf didn't get up, but couldn't wait to lie down on the Daily Prophet, looking for the photo he had just accidentally glimpsed:

The Weasleys stood in front of the pyramid, beckoning, and one of the boys stood in the middle of the crowd with a mouse on his shoulder.

Sirius's face was gloomy and terrifying. He was half-kneeling on the newspaper and threw his head up with a beastly roar that pierced his eardrums, and the room shook and shook off a lot of dust.

"He's ...... at Hogwarts"

Sirius's eyes welled up with tears.

Jaime once said, hey, Sirius, if you die, you die, and there is no shame in dying against Voldemort, but you can't die, you are the godfather of my son.

He didn't agree, saying that he would die before Jaime and let Jaime take care of his stupid son.

After all these years of being locked up in Azkaban, he became more and more less like a human being, not a ghost, and Sirius only felt that he was atoning for his sins.

For Jaime and Lily.

Ransomed for twelve years...... He wants to get out now.

Or for Jaime and Lily.

At night, Sirius, in a state of confusion, dreamed of the Hogwarts Express.

Every time they came to Hogwarts and returned home, the Marauders would sit in the same box on the train, from first to seventh.

For the first six years, twelve journeys, Lily Evans would walk by the door with her toes proud, the thirteenth she gave Jaime a smile, and the fourteenth time, she joined the four men and sat in the carriage.

So more than one moment, Sirius, Lupin...... I thought I might as well go out and find another one.

If he could go back to Hogwarts, he would probably have to go to that carriage again.

During the night, the prison door was opened, and a Dementor slid into the prison.

It threw the moldy food on the floor, intoxicated with the pleasure that was about to overflow in the air.

But it suddenly stopped, because the pleasure was gone. The Dementor had no eyes, and could only perceive its surroundings in confusion, searching for Sirius.

A black dog, skinny as a rib, slipped past the Dementors and through the narrow crevices of the prison bars.

Not a single Dementor paid attention to him!

The black dog ran smoothly to the shore, and he plunged into the vast sea without hesitation.

Sirius only needed to swim back to England from Azkaban.

The straight-line distance between the two sides is only more than 300 kilometers!

I heard that the speed of cherry blossoms falling is five centimeters per second, so with his dog-like swimming skills, what kind of speed should he use to swim this distance......

Sirius doesn't care about this!

His immediate priority is to figure it out first...... Which direction the hell is Britain in?!

It seems to be in the southwest direction.

Sirius watched for a moment, then swam headlong in what he identified as "southwest."

England...... I am back!

When the huge wave hit, the black dog stabbed a fierce son and continued to work hard to dig hard.

Judging by the direction, if all goes well, Sirius will arrive safely...... France!

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(Thanks to "Hellcat", "Shadow Mood 123", the tips of the two bigwigs.) ）

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