NOVEL WEB The Transformers at Hogwarts
Chapter 196 The Inextinguishable Flame
Chapter 196 The Inextinguishable Flame
A long black metal corridor leads to a pure white cell.
A woman was enchanted in a chair, and she had a terrible appearance, with a skeleton wrapped in skin, and two crazy black eyes stared into her emaciated face.
She laughed hoarsely, the laughter made people shudder, and her teeth were black and yellow, which made her look even more terrifying.
This is the famous Death Eater - Bellatrix Lestrange.
Fudge didn't dare to meet Bellatrix's eyes, he put a pink handkerchief to his nose, and waved to take Bellatrix down.
"Bellatrix was a beauty in the past. I didn't expect to become like this now. Voldemort has been dead for so many years and is still so stubborn! Still so crazy!" Fudge muttered to the two reporters beside him. .
A reporter quickly nodded and said yes, and his shorthand quill was writing quickly in a notebook.
"Minister, who do you want to interrogate?" an Auror asked courteously.
Fudge's stubby fingers slid across the list, "Sirius!"
After a while Sirius was also brought up.
Sure enough, the original handsome Sirius also turned into a skinny appearance, with a mess of dirty, tangled hair hanging down to his elbows, and waxy skin clinging to the skeleton of his face, giving him a skeleton-like appearance.
There was no light in his sunken eyes, and he stared blankly into the distance, like a walking corpse.
If Bella still had any hope of life, Sirius was almost a living dead.
Whatever Fudge said to Sirius, Sirius just murmured, "I killed them both"
Fudge gestured helplessly to take Sirius down.
As a result, Sirius suddenly struggled at this moment, and he stared at the "Daily Prophet" in the young Auror's hand.
The young Auror looked dazed and at a loss.
"Want to see?" Fudge raised an eyebrow.
Sirius didn't answer him, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his gray eyes.
""The Daily Prophet" means freedom, let him take a look at freedom!" The reporter advertised for the newspaper with a sense of ownership, "You know, the air outside is sweet!"
Fudge nodded, "After all, he has ancient and noble blood!"
"Take Black back!" Fudge picked up the newspaper and dropped it on Sirius.
The young and middle-aged Aurors rushed out, dragged Sirius across the corridor, gave him a hard push, threw him into a dirty cell, and locked the door.
"The minister seems to be interrogating some prisoners from pure-blood families today, Bellatrix, Sirius, and little Crouch," the young Auror said doubtfully.
"You are still too young. Every step these big men take has a purpose." The middle-aged Auror said with a sneer.
"Oh? How do you say it?" The young Auror was indeed aroused.
The middle-aged Auror carefully looked around, seeing no one else, said cautiously: "Tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" will definitely report today's minister's inspection of Azkaban, and the report will definitely mention the minister's interrogation Who, the minister is secretly beating some pure-blood families and asking them to support some of his policies."
The young Auror let out an exclamation of sudden realization.
Sirius lay on the ground and did not get up for a long time, until he heard the voices outside gradually disappearing, he couldn't wait to lie down on the "Daily Prophet", and found the photo he had just glimpsed by accident:
The Weasleys stood in front of the pyramid, waving vigorously, and one of the boys stood in the middle of the crowd with a mouse on his shoulder.
Sirius' face became gloomy and terrifying.He half-kneeled on the newspaper, raised his head and let out a beast-like roar that pierced his eardrums. The room was shaken by the sound, and a lot of dust was shaken off.
"He's at Hogwarts."
Tears welled up in Sirius' eyes, and suddenly there was a lot of anger in his voice, and he was no longer that numb.
He remembered every detail of his time with his best friend James.
These memories are like raindrops, constantly nourishing his heart.
Being imprisoned in Azkaban these years, he has become more and more human and ghost-like, and he only feels that he is atoning for sin.
For James and Lily!
That atonement took 12 years. He wants to get out now.
Also for James and Lily.
Their child, my godson Harry Potter is also 12 years old this year!He's at Hogwarts too!
Does he.look like James?
Sirius' chest heaved violently, and his emotions fluctuated violently.
At night, the door of the cell was opened, and a dementor slithered into the cell.
This is the happiest time of the week. You must know that when no new prisoners come in, it is only once a week to absorb the happiness of a prisoner alone.
It dropped some moldy food on the ground, its hole-shaped mouthparts gaping open, eager to suck in the joy of the air.
But it suddenly shut up because the joy is gone
The dementor has no eyes, it can only perceive the surroundings blankly, looking for Sirius
A big black dog, as thin as a rib, quietly swallowed the food on the ground. He bypassed the dementor and got through the narrow gap of the prison railing.
All the way out of the black castle, not a single dementor paid him any attention!
The black dog ran to the shore smoothly, the strong wind blew his long black hair, the lightning in the sky kept flashing, the pale lightning flashed his figure indistinctly, the pouring rain poured down on him, Wave after wave kept beating against the black rock under his feet
He jumped down without hesitation, even though he knew that he, who was weak, could easily be washed to the shore by huge waves, and his body would be smashed to pieces when he hit the rocks on the shore, but he still had no hesitation, just like the little predator they used to The same things groups do for each other.
The vast sea seemed to be boiled, one after another tens of meters high waves were constantly set off, the black dog was constantly beaten into the water like a black sesame seed, but stubbornly floated again and again. out of the water
All he needed now was to swim back to England from Azkaban.
The straight-line distance between the two is just over 300 kilometers!
He floats like duckweed on the water, and he swims vigorously in the standard dog-paddle swimming style
As for how long it would take him to swim at his current speed to complete this distance.
Sirius don't care about this!
There seems to be a fire burning in his eyes, and he is also burning the fire of his life without hesitation to complete this journey.
Huge waves kept hitting him, but nothing could extinguish the flame
England, here I come!
Hogwarts, here I come!
Wormtail, here I come!
Three hundred kilometers is the result I measured on the map. Thinking about it now, Sirius is really scary!
Still looking for votes!
I haven't finished writing the summary yet, let's post it tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
A long black metal corridor leads to a pure white cell.
A woman was enchanted in a chair, and she had a terrible appearance, with a skeleton wrapped in skin, and two crazy black eyes stared into her emaciated face.
She laughed hoarsely, the laughter made people shudder, and her teeth were black and yellow, which made her look even more terrifying.
This is the famous Death Eater - Bellatrix Lestrange.
Fudge didn't dare to meet Bellatrix's eyes, he put a pink handkerchief to his nose, and waved to take Bellatrix down.
"Bellatrix was a beauty in the past. I didn't expect to become like this now. Voldemort has been dead for so many years and is still so stubborn! Still so crazy!" Fudge muttered to the two reporters beside him. .
A reporter quickly nodded and said yes, and his shorthand quill was writing quickly in a notebook.
"Minister, who do you want to interrogate?" an Auror asked courteously.
Fudge's stubby fingers slid across the list, "Sirius!"
After a while Sirius was also brought up.
Sure enough, the original handsome Sirius also turned into a skinny appearance, with a mess of dirty, tangled hair hanging down to his elbows, and waxy skin clinging to the skeleton of his face, giving him a skeleton-like appearance.
There was no light in his sunken eyes, and he stared blankly into the distance, like a walking corpse.
If Bella still had any hope of life, Sirius was almost a living dead.
Whatever Fudge said to Sirius, Sirius just murmured, "I killed them both"
Fudge gestured helplessly to take Sirius down.
As a result, Sirius suddenly struggled at this moment, and he stared at the "Daily Prophet" in the young Auror's hand.
The young Auror looked dazed and at a loss.
"Want to see?" Fudge raised an eyebrow.
Sirius didn't answer him, and a gleam suddenly appeared in his gray eyes.
""The Daily Prophet" means freedom, let him take a look at freedom!" The reporter advertised for the newspaper with a sense of ownership, "You know, the air outside is sweet!"
Fudge nodded, "After all, he has ancient and noble blood!"
"Take Black back!" Fudge picked up the newspaper and dropped it on Sirius.
The young and middle-aged Aurors rushed out, dragged Sirius across the corridor, gave him a hard push, threw him into a dirty cell, and locked the door.
"The minister seems to be interrogating some prisoners from pure-blood families today, Bellatrix, Sirius, and little Crouch," the young Auror said doubtfully.
"You are still too young. Every step these big men take has a purpose." The middle-aged Auror said with a sneer.
"Oh? How do you say it?" The young Auror was indeed aroused.
The middle-aged Auror carefully looked around, seeing no one else, said cautiously: "Tomorrow's "Daily Prophet" will definitely report today's minister's inspection of Azkaban, and the report will definitely mention the minister's interrogation Who, the minister is secretly beating some pure-blood families and asking them to support some of his policies."
The young Auror let out an exclamation of sudden realization.
Sirius lay on the ground and did not get up for a long time, until he heard the voices outside gradually disappearing, he couldn't wait to lie down on the "Daily Prophet", and found the photo he had just glimpsed by accident:
The Weasleys stood in front of the pyramid, waving vigorously, and one of the boys stood in the middle of the crowd with a mouse on his shoulder.
Sirius' face became gloomy and terrifying.He half-kneeled on the newspaper, raised his head and let out a beast-like roar that pierced his eardrums. The room was shaken by the sound, and a lot of dust was shaken off.
"He's at Hogwarts."
Tears welled up in Sirius' eyes, and suddenly there was a lot of anger in his voice, and he was no longer that numb.
He remembered every detail of his time with his best friend James.
These memories are like raindrops, constantly nourishing his heart.
Being imprisoned in Azkaban these years, he has become more and more human and ghost-like, and he only feels that he is atoning for sin.
For James and Lily!
That atonement took 12 years. He wants to get out now.
Also for James and Lily.
Their child, my godson Harry Potter is also 12 years old this year!He's at Hogwarts too!
Does he.look like James?
Sirius' chest heaved violently, and his emotions fluctuated violently.
At night, the door of the cell was opened, and a dementor slithered into the cell.
This is the happiest time of the week. You must know that when no new prisoners come in, it is only once a week to absorb the happiness of a prisoner alone.
It dropped some moldy food on the ground, its hole-shaped mouthparts gaping open, eager to suck in the joy of the air.
But it suddenly shut up because the joy is gone
The dementor has no eyes, it can only perceive the surroundings blankly, looking for Sirius
A big black dog, as thin as a rib, quietly swallowed the food on the ground. He bypassed the dementor and got through the narrow gap of the prison railing.
All the way out of the black castle, not a single dementor paid him any attention!
The black dog ran to the shore smoothly, the strong wind blew his long black hair, the lightning in the sky kept flashing, the pale lightning flashed his figure indistinctly, the pouring rain poured down on him, Wave after wave kept beating against the black rock under his feet
He jumped down without hesitation, even though he knew that he, who was weak, could easily be washed to the shore by huge waves, and his body would be smashed to pieces when he hit the rocks on the shore, but he still had no hesitation, just like the little predator they used to The same things groups do for each other.
The vast sea seemed to be boiled, one after another tens of meters high waves were constantly set off, the black dog was constantly beaten into the water like a black sesame seed, but stubbornly floated again and again. out of the water
All he needed now was to swim back to England from Azkaban.
The straight-line distance between the two is just over 300 kilometers!
He floats like duckweed on the water, and he swims vigorously in the standard dog-paddle swimming style
As for how long it would take him to swim at his current speed to complete this distance.
Sirius don't care about this!
There seems to be a fire burning in his eyes, and he is also burning the fire of his life without hesitation to complete this journey.
Huge waves kept hitting him, but nothing could extinguish the flame
England, here I come!
Hogwarts, here I come!
Wormtail, here I come!
Three hundred kilometers is the result I measured on the map. Thinking about it now, Sirius is really scary!
Still looking for votes!
I haven't finished writing the summary yet, let's post it tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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