"Rabastan!" Rabastan Lestrange's brother, Rodolphus Lestrange, noticed that something was wrong with him, and from his vantage point he could see the side of Rabastan's face sticking out of the fence, which was horribly white and horribly white, and his eyes had completely lost focus, as if an indescribable fear had dominated his mind.

Rodolphus Lestrange cried out loudly: "Rabastan! ”

But he found that his brother did not respond to the stimuli of the outside world at all, and the human life seemed to be detaching from the body, taking away the last bit of human warmth from the cold and deathly Death Eater, leaving only a cold, stiff, corpse-like remains.

His unfocused eyes stared directly into the passage leading to this level of the cell, because of the different angles of the cell, Rodolphus and Bellatrix could not see where he was staring, Rabastan's lips were white, his eyes were blue, and between his breaths, a frost gradually crept all over his upper lip and between his mouth and nose, and a thick white mist erupted from his mouth, condensing into ice slag on the iron fence.

He was twitching and trembling, and Rodolphus stared at him nervously, fearing that his soul would break away from this shell in the next second.

At this time, Bellatrix's eyes could already see Morgoth's shadow, and she noticed that a darkness that devoured the surrounding light gradually appeared around them, and even the brightness of the prison cell had decreased a lot, and a shadow that was much taller than ordinary people slowly appeared in her field of vision, and the shadow slowly turned back.

When I saw a pair of eyes that shone like fire in the inexplicable darkness......

"Ahhhh Bellatrix felt a powerful spirit rush into her mind, and she felt a cold tentacle sticking into her head, even cold, chaotic, dark, extremely evil things, they whispered in her head, like some small whispers.

The intense mental shock caused her to bleed from her mouth and nose, but she didn't care about it anymore.

What really frightened her, and desperately wanted to dig out her brain, was the unspeakable things that entered her mind, the voice of Mirko in the Great Movement of Creation, the evil origin from another universe, the flower of evil that bloomed again after usurping the chaotic consciousness and the dark and evil force of the abyssal will of the world of Faeron.

Something that the faithful of the gods and priests call 'Whispering of the Abyss'!

As an evil god with the powerful divine power of the multiverse with evil aura, fear aura, and dark aura, Morgoth's own 'abyssal whispers' are enough to brainwash the subkong gods and the sublime races in the upper planes.

Bellatrix was bleeding black blood from her features, her body trembled violently, the aftermath of being tormented by the Dementors made her a little insane, Rodolphus ran over in terror, and raised her head with trembling hands, but it was too late - Bellatrix's fragile spirit, which had been tortured day and night in Azkaban, had already suffered irreversible trauma after the first wave of the Dark Force, the evil aura.

"It seems that fragile humans still can't look at me for what I really are......" Morgoth Ang Chan sighed.

He restrained the fluctuations he unconsciously let out, and walked out of the darkness that seemed to be humanoid but was actually just a thick mass that could not be dissolved, and in order to prevent the prisoners of Azkaban from being driven crazy by Morgoth's true face, he deserved to come to them in human form, with the same face as Chen Ang, but not to be considered a human being.

Morgoth's own dark force, the fear of light and light, is too strong for humans, it is like human consciousness is difficult to comprehend a message, but it is forced into their brains to understand, compared to this pain, the information taken up by the appearance is so insignificant that it is often overlooked.

Just like an actor with superb acting skills, when interpreting different roles, people often get confused by their temperament and forget that they are the same face.

At this time, the prisoners of Azkaban were able to break free from the suffocating darkness that surrounded Morgoth, Bellatrix's struggling and trembling body slowly calmed down, and Rabastan stopped convulsing.

At this time, the organized criminals in Azkaban had the spirit to look at the uninvited guest.

Morgoth's gaze slid over their faces one by one, and he whispered their names: "Antonin Dolohov, Bellatrix Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, Rodolphus Lestrange, Augustus Lukewood, Amicus Carlo, Alektor Caro, ......"

"There are twenty-eight pure-blood families in the British wizarding world...... I've seen quite a few people here. Some even have a family here......"

"Twenty-eight...... Pure-blood...... Purebloods are called purebloods not because they have good bloodlines and natural magical powers, but because they consider themselves to be more 'purebloods' than others, and I have to be glad that none of you have a 'wavering person', a pure-blood family that suddenly approves and suddenly disapproves, has gathered twenty-eight and a half summoning ......"

Rodolphus Lestrange struggled to stand up, he looked at Chen Ang, and asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?" ”

"You don't deserve to know my name......" Morgoth nodded and smiled as he glanced at Bellatrix as she collapsed to the ground, "unless you imagine her...... With your shallow strength, the moment you look me directly and hear our names, you will inevitably go crazy. So, according to the tradition here, you can call me - the mystery man. ”

"No...... You don't deserve that title! Bellatrix on the ground seemed to hear something, and her body instinctively struggled violently, and she looked at Morgoth's face, although her spirit had been irreparably damaged, half insane, usually due to some obsession, she roared, "That title belongs to a great king, and his power is not what you can imagine......"

"He's the one who's the mystery...... And you're nothing more than a clown. Botched imitators! ”

As soon as Bellatrix said this, the air in the entire cell fell silent, and the silence of the Death Eaters was almost suffocated, and there were many reasons why they became followers of Voldemort, from the weak to seek refuge and not be bullied, to those who admired power and just wanted to get a little bit of the majesty of the Dark Lord, and the cruel tyrants, attracted to a leader who could teach them a higher form of cruelty.

They are all people who feel weaker and weaker in the changing times in the wizarding world, and they have one thing in common, that is, they feel mental discomfort and loss of profit when half-blood wizards are gradually dominating the development of the wizarding world.

These people want to go back in time, to a time when they could do whatever they wanted with a single surname.

Back in the days when pure-bloods dominated the wizarding world and made them feel safe, powerful, and superior, Voldemort became their elected leader, believing that Voldemort could give them the results they wanted.

But now that Voldemort had already failed once, many people had woken up from the frenzy and realized that Voldemort might not be able to give them what they wanted, and the reason why the Death Eaters still had an intact organization was only because they had no way out, and unless Voldemort returned, they would all be locked up in Azkaban until death!

At this point, Voldemort became a kind of symbol—a symbol of hope.

And this leader was so cold-blooded and cruel that some of the Death Eaters found it cruel, and they were afraid of his punishment and did not dare to disobey him. Malfoy Sr.'s later betrayal didn't just mean that he was alone, but that a large number of Death Eaters had such thoughts as Malfoy Sr.

So, except for a madman like Bellatrix, they all preferred not to speak.

"Him?" Morgoth chuckled, "You mean Tom Riddle?" ”

A black book slipped silently down his sleeve, and he held it in his right hand, Morgoth looked at Bellatrix's crazy and angry eyes and said calmly, "Or, according to you - Voldemort?" ”