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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 386: Peter and the abyss

In the eerie Azkaban, Bellatrix's laughter is still echoing.

"Among all the Death Eaters who are tried, Bellatrix is ​​the only one who refuses to plead guilty and vows to swear that her master will come back." Dumbledore said that he frowned and carefully observed Bellatric For a while, I don't know what I was thinking.

"With my understanding of her, as a ruthless and cruel man, Bellatrix has nothing special to love." Sirius said, "She is simply a replica of my mother, bringing family glory and Ghost words like pure blood are hanging on your lips."

Sirius did not look at Bellatrix again, and seemed determined to ignore her.

"Of course, it was her in her school days," he continued. "She became a Death Eater shortly after graduation. She can still be so heartfelt to Voldemort and even maintain him in the highest trial in Wissen. This is really beyond my expectations."

undefinedThere are indications that Bellatrix has an awkward feeling for Voldemort.

Evan is not thinking maliciously, there may be some ulterior relationship between them.

Hey, Voldemort and his favorite female Death Eaters

They continued to move forward, and Sirius introduced him to some notorious Death Eaters and other black wizards. The strange voice never appeared again.

Dumbledore did not find any anomalies, it seems to be just his own delusions.

Ai Wen took a deep breath and probably walked forward for more than 20 minutes. He couldn't help but ask, "Where is the little dwarf Peter?"

"In a special place, it is called the abyssal throat, the core area of ​​Azkaban." Dumbledore explained, "Not all prisoners are eligible to be held there, the Ministry of Magic probably thinks of the little dwarf Peter. It was the most ferocious prisoner, so he was especially detained."

Hearing his words, Sirius made a disdainful laugh.

"He doesn't deserve it!" he exclaimed.

"Of course he doesn't deserve it. His strength is not so strong, and he doesn't have a firm belief like Bellatrix." Dumbledore said calmly. "But there is nothing wrong with holding him in custody. At the very least, at least Can prevent him from becoming a mouse to escape."

They passed through the cell at the highest level and started down the narrow staircase on the other side.

The rotating stone staircase stretches all the way down and seems to lead to the deepest part of the earth and lead to hell.

The ground has long since changed from brick to pristine rock, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

Evan can hear the sound of the sea, which extends into the deep sea.

He couldn't remember how long he had gone, and the surrounding area was again filled with fog.

These fogs are brought by countless dementors, hidden in the levels along the way and in the narrow rock gaps.

The dementors floated there quietly, not knowing what was waiting.

"The throat of the abyss, I have never been here before!" Sirius said, he looked as surprised as Ai Wen. "I only know that the Dementors are all drilled from this place. Here is the source of their production." ""

Ai Wen looked around and the unspeakable sense of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

His consciousness began to blur, and the scene in front of him was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

However, if you look carefully, nothing happens, and everything is his illusion.

In the middle, Ai Wen followed Dumbledore and Sirius to the depths of the ground, a hole with a green glow. The number on the top is seven.

This is the seventh cell, and the little dwarf Peter is being held here.

He looked a lot thinner before, like a balloon that was suddenly suffocating, pale and trembling on an iron bed.

Peter's dark, smeared eyes were dull, and there was no evidence of his alive.

He is there and has no sense of everything around him.

When the light of the Dumbledore patron saint shines on the little dwarf Peter, when he recovers consciousness from the influence of the dementors, the first reaction is actually crying.

He was crying like an ugly big boy, and then realized what was going on.

He tried his best to climb to Dumbledore, Sirius and Ai Wen.

The little dwarf Peter squatted on the ground, and said the words of remorse in his mouth, just like he said before, asking everyone for forgiveness, I hope everyone can take him out of here.

Ai Wen knows that he is not really sincere, he is just afraid of dementors, afraid of Azkaban.

He is afraid to continue to be alone and become a monster without soul.

Evan saw that Sirius kicked the little dwarf Peter violently, as if it were a ball, and he began to climb over to himself.

He is kissing his robes and pleading with pain.

If he can hear what he is saying, Avon may have pity.

But the scene he has seen now is completely different from reality. In the petition of the little dwarf Peter, the green cave in front of him is collapsing.

Evan found that something in his arms was shining, and he reached out and took the thing out, the red nameplate that Dumbledore had just returned to him.

It seems that he is being summoned by an unknown creature, and the monster on the nameplate seems to suddenly come alive.

Just heard the strange strange words that sounded in my mind and the changes that occurred in front of me were the reasons for this nameplate. Ivan felt that my soul was coming out of the body.

This nameplate is like a door key, and under its attraction, Avon's soul leaves the body.

He is drifting forward quickly and seems to be taken to an unknown place.

He seems to have had a dream. In his dream, he dreamed of the rotating light.

The light is swallowed by the sea, and the front is an endless abyss, a rotating universe.

He followed the nameplate from the abyss to the moon and returned to the abyss from the moon.

Many Dementors and other ugly devils have emerged from the depths of the deep underground. They all look at Ai Wen, the distorted, noisy old devil is laughing, the green devil with the batwing I am also laughing.

Even the dementors have all become excited.

"The Dementors are particularly sensitive to changes in the soul, and whenever someone dies, they become extremely excited."

Ai Wen remembered what Sirius had told him before, they were so excited, would they die? !

He pulled out his wand and wanted to use the patron saint.

But before he could read the spell, he found that everything around him had disappeared all the time. The scene was calm, and he stood in the same place and gasped.

His soul has reached his destination under the traction of the nameplate.

It is still the cell where the little dwarf Peter is, but there is no one other than Ai Wen.

Dumbledore, Sirius, Dwarf Peter and those dementors, they seem to have never existed before.

At the location where the original iron bed was located, a deep pit appeared in the abrupt.

This is a channel that continues down. Although no one told Aiwen where it is, he suddenly realized that it is the true abyss throat from now on! (To be continued.)