3. Azkaban's Prison Break (3)
"Madness, torture, slaughter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Li Kuan said as he wiped the Death Eater mark from his palm with a tissue, "I have read more than once in the books of modern history about your guilt - a pure blood-goer, hostile to all mudbloods. β
Belacritus writhed his wounded body and crawled to the ground, the torture from the Death Eater mark not only from the body, but also from the mind.
"This can't be, how can you have the mark of the master." She looked up at Li Kuan and said, "No! You're not him. β
"Shut your mouth." Li Kuan took two steps back and said, "The smell in your mouth and the stench on your body is simply disgusting. β
This crazy woman didn't stop her movements, obsessively looked at the mark on the palm of Li Kuan's hand, leaned on Li Kuan's hand suddenly, and kept rubbing her face, the sticky feeling was like pinching on a piece of stool.
Raising his foot and kicking Bela Creteus hard, the corners of Li Kuan's mouth couldn't help twitching.
When he first knew about Belraclitus, Li Kuan thought that he was at most admiring or secretly in love with Tom Riddle's godfather, but he didn't expect that this woman had developed to the point of pathology, completely treating herself as the godfather's private belongings, and completely dedicating herself to the godfather.
It's just that this kind of sick feelings made Li Kuan's skin a little numb.
"Are you listening to me?" Li Kuan said angrily.
The woman laughed, her tongue sticking out with a maniacal laugh, "That's not a crime, that's a compliment!" It's my record, and I'll tell you how much I enjoyed their screams and curses when I tortured the Longbottoms! It's so wonderful. β
As she spoke, she leaned closer to her face, revealing her teeth that had been blackened by prison life, and said, "I recognize you!" You're the Asian kid your master once held in his arms! β
Did Tom Riddle's godfather ever hold himself? A thought flashed through Li Kuan's head, but he couldn't think of anything, but it didn't prevent him from taking two steps back because Belacritus was suddenly approaching.
It really stinks, it's just the smell of the thatched houses in the countryside.
"What about the master? Master! Have you come to save your most faithful servant? Belacritus opened his mouth and shouted loudly, his face full of excitement, wagging his tail like a dog waiting for his master to come home.
Pity...... Except for Li Kuan in front of her, she couldn't see anyone anymore.
The originally excited expression slowly stopped, she turned her head to look at Li Kuan and said, "It was the master who called you to save us, right?" β
Li Kuan couldn't stand her enthusiasm a little, and after taking two steps back again, he said, "That's right, it's true." β
"I knew it! Ha ha! The host didn't abandon us! Belacritus laughed maniacally, twisted his body and said, "Put me down, and we'll go to the master together." Oh! How much I missed him after he was gone! β
"Activation - Tighten the prison clothes."
"Activation - Dissolution of the wrist."
Li Kuan did not answer the crazy woman's question, but simply and rudely subdued the woman with the activation technique, drew marks in the air, and sent them to her body.
"What are you doing? Bastard! Slut! Stop! The madwoman writhed her wrist in horror, she could feel that the Death Eater mark did not resist the new marker at all, and even gave up her position to the new marker before it was actively broken.
Li Kuan looked at this crazy woman speechlessly, when the Death Eaters marked the torture just now, she didn't say a word, like a fighter.
And now that the new mark is in her body, she has completely become a forced maiden, making a terrible high note.
Fortunately, the caretaker guarding the island had already left, otherwise Li Kuan would not have been able to explain what was going on with Belacretes' screams.
"Nope! No! No! "After the wood was finished, the madwoman seemed to have lost her soul, and collapsed on the wall, staring blankly at the ceiling." It shouldn't be like this. β
"As a gift from the godfather to the godson." Li Kuan covered his nose and said, "I seriously warn you, your life and death belong to me from this moment." β
"Revitalization - Restoration of Prison Clothes."
Hearing Li Kuan's words, a golden light appeared in Belacretes' eyes, and she grinned and said, "Baby, what did you say?" I am a gift from your godfather? β
"The whole Death Eater was a gift from the Godfather, to be precise." Li Kuan explained.
Belraclitus fell into a state of madness again and said, "Oh! Oh! Oh! I knew how the master could have been killed, he must have lived somewhere, yes! We should take him back and show the traitors how good we are! β
The madwoman tried to grab Li Kuan's shoulder, but an invisible injury, like a terrible punishment, curled her to the ground.
Her body kept shaking, but her expression became more and more excited. She was like a dog, constantly licking the mark that Li Kuan had just drawn.
The Death Eater was a gift from his master to his godson, and this familiar, similar to the curse of the heart, was like proof of what Li Kuan said - then those who are subordinates should obey the arrangement, maybe the master has other intentions! Belacretes' mind was filled with this thought.
But the feeling of chill made Li Kuan look at this crazy woman and couldn't help but stand on endβit was her gums that were beginning to shrink.
"Transforming Death Eaters is not just prisoners of Azkaban." Belacritus licked his wounded parts and smiled hideously, "I know where they are, I will definitely persuade those soft bones to follow the young master, it is better than defecting to Dumbledore." β
She stood up and said to Li Kuan, "Young Master, go this way, I can't be more familiar with Azkaban." There are a lot of old friends in this. β
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Ten hours later, Azkaban Prison, which was completely occupied by Li Kuan, was on the lawn in front of it.
The fluttering Soul Eaters remained quietly in mid-air, and these original jailers had become one of the forces of the new organization in Li Kuan's imprint.
In front of them, transformed Death Eaters were washing their bodies of filth in boiling hot water.
The water changed one after another, and the sewage poured into the sea turned black inshore. The foul smell kept Haim and the other creatures away.
"You are not allowed to come out until you have washed yourself." Li Kuan stood in front of them and said very seriously.
As soon as Belacritus wanted to get up from the hot water, Li Kuan pointed at her and said, "Hair, teeth, and face, you are not allowed to come out without washing them." β
Bela Creteus looked at Li Kuan aggrievedly and sat back in the bathtub.