Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Red Storm A
If those two investigators could actually set foot in Azkaban, they would find that this huge prison has changed the world! It's a different picture!
Although the prison is still the same prison on the outside, the interior is very different - no longer the gloomy alleyways and stone cells that enter through the gate, there is a huge and bright patio in front of you! Countless dark cells have been completely penetrated, until a large hole has been opened in the roof, allowing the sunlight to pour down without hindrance!
A half-built, off-white sailboat is parked in the center of the square. The dense www.biquge.info scaffolding and ramps, which surround the hull of a ship about three stories high, are still preserved, proving that this is a halfway project. But at this time, the construction site was empty, and everyone gathered in the shadows on the other side of the square! There were about a few hundred of them, in a dozen rows, standing there in a regular manner, listening to a person's speech.
"Do you still have any money? Do you still have a job? Do you still have family? Are you still noble? The world out there...... Does anyone remember you? A middle-aged man, also wearing a prison uniform, stood on the podium in front of everyone and yelled angrily! His hands are swinging dramatically with the speech! "I mean, people like us...... Is there a future? β
βduangοΌβ He clenched his fist and slammed it on the podium, "No! Give up your illusions, friends! If there really is a proletariat in the world, we are the most thorough proletariat! We have nothing left! β
ββ¦β¦ A lot of people ask me, why aren't you afraid of Dementors? "The middle-aged man's speech has entered the next stage. Despite his unkempt hair and unshaven beard, he was able to get closer to the prisoners - not to mention the dark blonde hair and beard that shone in the sunlight!
A dementor who had long been "arranged" by the podium floated onto the stage on his own. Without hesitation, the middle-aged man reached out and hugged the Dementor's shoulder, even deliberately getting closer. "Tell me, my friend. Can you feel fear and despair in my heart? β
ββ¦β¦ noοΌ It was a long time before the Dementor spat out a single word from his cloak.
"Then my friend, I have one more question," the middle-aged man's hands were like steel, firmly shackled the Dementor and prevented it from escaping. "Can you feel my joy? Am I happy? Am I happy? β
This time, the Dementors were silent for a longer period of time. But eventually, it said the same word, "no." β
"Very well, you can leave for a while." The middle-aged man let go of his hand, and the Dementor fled into the corner as fast as he could. The middle-aged man faced the prisoners again, looked into their puzzled eyes, and said in a firm and powerful voice, "Why are the Dementors helpless against me? Why can't he devour my feelings? For I am neither happy nor sad, but have only firm faith in my heart! You ask me what makes my faith unbreakable......"
He opened his arms to the prisoners, to the sky, to the distance.
"Because I love this country! Love deeply! β
"Ahh Suddenly someone howled and cried among the prisoners! The crying gradually spread throughout the square like a contagion, and there were people hugging and crying everywhere. The middle-aged man looked at this scene, his face was still serious, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
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In the writing of modern history, history has become a bitch to be played with! Anyone, any country, can tamper with it as they like β of course, the Japanese have pushed this tampering campaign to ugliness, and the Koreans have turned it into an absurd comedy.
We can't say what is near, we can't say what is far.
In the records of foreigners, almost all the members of the Nazis are blue-faced and fanged, blood-sucking, and cannibalistic perverts, while the Jews are all little angels who work hard and get rich but are persecuted, and they have nothing to do with World War I bonds and financial crises.
We do not judge Hitler and his high-ranking officials, and we do not dismiss the speculators among them. Let's just talk about those who first joined the Nazi Party and were inspired by Hitler's speeches to the point of enthusiasm and desperation - they had nothing at the time. They had no power, no hope of success, all they had was dissatisfaction with the status quo in Germany at that time!
But that's what they did!
Those people are a group of idealists who want to change the status quo in Germany...... It's not that they thoroughly supported Hitler, but that Hitler was the only one who didn't ignore them, and they had no choice. Voldemort, Auntie, is a villain boss created based on Hitler. He is bloodthirsty and talented, and his followers are ugly, greedy, and old-fashioned pure-blood nobles...... But is that really the case?
If we look at the time when Voldemort set off the "revolution", we know that it was the era of the explosion of industrial productivity in the Muggle world in Britain: the era of universal electricity, the emergence of computers, the rapid development of science and technology, the flourishing of the whole people, and the export of industrial products to the whole world!
As we said, Muggles and the wizarding world interact with each other - the Muggle world on the one hand, and the wizarding world on the other. The ratio of power between the two worlds was reversed during this period, and the emergence of nuclear forces completely collapsed the balance! Ordinary people are still confused, but those elites on the magic side have already felt like the end of the world!
Especially at that time, it was a period of hegemony between the United States and the Soviet Union, and the shadow of nuclear war hung over the world. As an ally of the United States, Britain could be completely wiped out by the first round of Soviet nuclear strikes at any time - and the magic side could not even stay out of it! Once a nuclear war breaks out, they will most likely be destroyed without even making a sound! At that time, no one in the world even knew that there was a world that once existed...... How can it be endured by magicians who think they are gods?
It was in this situation that Voldemort took advantage of the situation. "Pure-blood", if you can understand what it means, you should understand that it was originally just an ideological boundary, and it had nothing to do with discrimination. Because Muggle wizards, despite being wizards, think that England is their homeland and that the wizarding world is like ...... a special large enterprise; Traditional wizarding families have always believed that the wizarding world exists independently of the British.
This is the root of the conflict!
Of course, with the collapse of the Soviet Union, the end of the nuclear standoff, the establishment of formal relations between the Ministry of Magic and the British government, and the gradual development of two-way exchanges, the shadow of war has dissipated! From this point of view, Voldemort, who had lost the soil of the crisis, was doomed to fail in his comeback. Now Voldemort can only rely on those pure-blood nobles and his own terrifying skills to rule, and the banner he played at this time has completely turned into racial discrimination.
So he only rescued ten Death Eaters from Azkaban this time, all of them pure-blood nobles! The remaining "old men" who were imprisoned in Azkaban had been temporarily abandoned by him. Because the common ideal foundation no longer exists, he does not know if he can continue to lead these people. Instead of saving these people out to make trouble for himself now, it is better to wait for him to master the Ministry of Magic, and force these people to submit and return to his command with the posture of Tarzan!
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"Struggle! Struggle! Struggle! The prisoners shouted hoarsely with the middle-aged man's voice, trembling all over their bodies, and their muscles were bursting out!
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"Come on, we're not afraid of you!" The middle-aged man pressed his face to the Dementor's face.
"Come on! We are not afraid of you! Come on! Lackeys of the Ministry of Magic! The prisoners followed and grabbed the Dementor by the neck and roared, their faces crimson and hideous, almost sticking to the Dementor's face! And the Dementors, who used to specialize in creating panic, are now struggling and screaming, but they just want to escape from these madmen! They also tried to bite at the hearts of those people, only to find that it was like steel! Like magma! It seems that the bomb is about to explode at any time, that is by no means the emotion they dare to swallow!
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"Recess, fifty push-ups!" The middle-aged man lay on the ground cleanly with everyone, and then made the first support in a standard posture.
"One, don't tie a knot with!" "Don't tie a knot with......" The hundreds of people who supported it roared together.
"Two, is as hard as iron!" "is as hard as ...... iron"
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He ...... Who is he? Elaine pointed incredulously to the middle-aged man outside the window and asked, "Where did you find it?" I've never met anyone more inciting than him! A person like him should be very successful, right, how can he still be unknown in middle age? β
It was the highest floor in the northwest corner near the prison patio, and now the top floor of the entire side corner has been opened up to become a huge room for rest and work. There are a lot of Chinese clothes, food, red wine and furniture. Lao Lu's body was paralyzed in a pile of furs, and there were books floating in front of his eyes and flipping through them automatically, how could he look like he was in prison.
"He? Charlie! You wouldn't fail to recognize it, would you? Lao Lu replied casually.
"Charlie?! You say he's my elf? "Elaine is incredible.
"It's not a deformation, it's another body of his. I had promised him that if he did well, I would restore him to his human identity. β
"Why, why do you do this?" Elaine asked, bewildered, pointing at the sweaty men, "And," her finger turned to the unfinished ship. "I know there are only stones on this islandβbut for you, there are as many wood or steel as you need? Why do you use stone to build ships? β
"A great man said," Lu Yuan raised his head, his eyes bright. "If you want to civilize its spirit, you must first barbarize its body!"
Elaine completely lost the ability to speak, and she watched as the men, after doing push-ups, swarmed back to the construction site with a whistle - they demolished the prison, turned the stones and wall tiles into a stone material with many internal bubbles - and then carried the "stones" to the boat with their bodies without the help of any tools! That kind of concentration is terrifying!
Every time, it's "Charlie" who takes the lead! He's always the first, so as long as he sets an example, the prisoners will follow him fanatically! Those people had all had their wands again, but they would rather work with their muscles and sweat!
This crazy atmosphere made Elaine tremble.
At this time, a low singing voice came from the window, and Charlie took the lead again! He carried the stone and roared as he stepped on the pedal, "What a slap," "Hey! The prisoners who followed him bowed their heads and carried stones, whispering in response. I can't shoot even if I can't shoot! β
"Everyone applauded!" Drops of sweat rolled down Charlie's face and shattered on the slope. "Hey, hey, hey!" The people behind you, everyone gritted their teeth! They are neat and orderly, like a silent marching ant army! "Boom, boom!"
Elaine knew what they were singing, and it was a translated word, but the spirit in it was not diminished in the slightest! And when the prisoners whispered in response, the courage was too much for even this Azkaban prison to hold! Elaine only felt her body go limp, and she fell backwards dizzily, but fell into a warm embrace.
Even when she leaves the window, the singing continues! She could still hear the muffled voice, like a huge fleet of planes preparing to take off!
"A penny... Hey! β¦ It's hard to cross the ocean... Hey, hey, hey! β¦ Everybody paddling... Hey! β¦ Start the galleon! β
Elaine's heart was cold, it's over, it's all over! This is the moment when the fish leaps over the dragon gate, the wind and clouds turn into a dragon, and King Joseph pulls out the sword in the stone...... She suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at Dumbledore's calculations to send Lu Yuan to prison, but he gave him an iron army!
"Two things," she heard Lu Yuan whisper in her ear, "First, I, yes, who?" I have the innate Taiyi god of "Emperor Mansion Tian Seal Dou Shi Zhen Edict" passed down by Changmei Ren Shou! In terms of prophecy, Trelawney is not even worthy to lift my shoes. It's ridiculous that Dumbledore is using her to calculate me! β
"Second," Lu Yuan pushed open the window, making the song deafening.
"Prepare Dumbledore, when this ship docks in England, I will be invincible!"
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ps: Hit back for rewriting, a day late, you know. (To be continued.) )