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“Antonin Dolohov…”

“Gargson…”

“Bellatrix Lestrange…”

“Rabastan Lestrange…”

“Rodolphus Lestrange…”

Every time a name was pronounced, a kneeling man in front of Tom responded.

In the end, with the Dementors already belonging to him, Tom already had more than twenty Death Eaters.

“Not bad… Except for poor little Crouch, you’re all alive… Very good…”

Although he did not want to be associated with the name “Voldemort”, Tom was still quite willing to pull the tiger Pyra banner.

At the very least, he needed the deterrence of the name “Voldemort” and part of his legacy, and manpower was the benefit of that legacy.

“It’s all up to the Dark Lord… Whether it’s life or death, or glory… All things will surrender to your feet. ”

The Death Eaters shouted for Voldemort’s honorific name, offering their hearts for the Dark Lord’s rebirth and his freedom at this moment.

This group of people in front of him is enough to change the color of the entire magical world of Country Y.

Murderous dark wizards abound inside, but Tom was still slightly dissatisfied.

Greed is the original sin of mankind.

“Is there anyone else who can surrender to me? Dolohov … The more people, the better. ”

Tom had done his homework before coming, and after a short time of identification, he was already familiar with his Death Eaters in their seats.

Dolohov lowered his head and said, “Master… There aren’t many people here except for those old antiques…”

“Yes… Master… Do you know who we are here? ”

Bellatry Lestrange “laughed” and tried to lean closer to Tom.

But the information Tom gathered did not include Bellatrix being Voldemort’s mistress, and she had already entered her 40-year-old stage after being imprisoned for several years, and there was also Tom Jun’s legal eye.

“Let’s just say that we don’t have much time.”

Bellatrix was a little sad, the owner in front of him was more handsome than before, but it was also more difficult to figure out.

“Most of the prisoners here are being held for some ridiculous reason… Repeatedly violating the International Secrets Act, putting neighbors in a kettle, secretly showing magic to Muggles…”

She took a sip of thick phlegm contemptuously, “Except for us, those dark wizards who killed and set fire are now either overwhelmed or crazy and stupid… Of course, more are still dead. ”

“But… I seem to remember that there is another person here…”

Everyone turned their attention to Antonin Dolohov.

“Sirius Black…”

The Death Eaters were stunned for a second, then bombarded.

“That traitor?” “Stupidly caught by the Ministry of Magic?”

“Oh my God… I still remember the time, I heard that I was framed by Peter? His Sima face…. I want to laugh when I think about it! ”

Tom felt that the Black family was well worth seeing.

“So… Who knew he was being held there? ”

As soon as he said this, all the Death Eaters were afraid to speak.

Tom looked back at the dementors, only to see that they too looked dazed and ignorant.

“Stupid! Are you still jailers here, but you don’t even know where a single prisoner is?! ”

Bellatrix was most disrespectful to Voldemort, and she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight the dementors.

But before she could make a move, Peter Pettigrew suddenly spoke.

“I think I know where Sirius is!”

This time everyone’s eyes were on him.

Pettigrew was a little nervous, and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, but he had never felt that he was in such a good state.

“The host… Please follow me…”

He took a few quick steps to show the way.

Although the Death Eaters did not want to see this slightly cowardly colleague, he had come to their rescue after all by the Dark Lord, and not many eunuchs around the Emperor were willing to offend, so let him bounce for two days…

“This is it…”

He reached out and pointed to a cell, but there was no one inside.

“Bastard! Are you teasing Lord Dark Lord?! There is only one damn dog inside! ”

Bellatrix was grumpy and grabbed Pettigrew by the collar to make a move.

“Wait… Bellatrix….”

Tom stopped the crazy woman, and he laughed again, a green light flashing above his eyes.

“Interesting… Animagus? Sirius Black….”

Hearing a long-lost name, the big dog lying quietly in the cell suddenly raised its head, and a glimmer of clarity flashed in the eyes of the muddy dog.

His gaze swept over the tall Dementor behind, at a kind of Death Eater, at Tom Riddle, and then his gaze fell on Peter Pettigrew.

His eyes instantly became different.

“This dog… There is a problem…”

Dolohov had been locked up in Azkaban for so long that basic human emotions had been drained by the dementors that it was impossible to immediately discern the information contained in the dog’s eyes.

But soon he understood.

Is that… Something called anger.

“He—-!!!”

The big black dog man stood up, and a human voice actually sounded in the long dog’s mouth, and the next second the light and shadow changed, and a tall and thin human figure appeared in the prison.

Syllable!

Sirius jerked out his arm and grabbed Peter by the collar, dragging him so hard to himself that he wanted to strangle him to death.

But Peter had already experienced that the Death Eaters wouldn’t fall on the same trick, and he hurriedly tore his clothes with a spell to get out.

“The… Damn it! Sirius! You want to kill me? ”

He pulled out his wand and aimed it at Sirius, as if to give him a nice look.

“Stop, Peter.”

As soon as Tom’s voice fell, Peter Pettigrew wilted.

He clapped his hands with a look of approval.

“Worthy of the Black family… It’s quite handsome and dashing…”

Everyone looked at Sirius’s sunken eye sockets and dry, corpse-like skin and his non-mainstream plasma-hot dirty hair, and they couldn’t associate him with handsomeness. _

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