A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

The dark clouds of Halloween floated over the city, and the New York city below was cold and quiet, as if its soul had been hollowed out.

Occasionally, a few figures could be seen passing by, leaving a trail of phantoms like ghosts. Looking more closely, they were actually a few vampires.

Blood dripped from the corners of their mouths, and their fangs were exposed nakedly. They caught a child with the appearance of a snake man from somewhere, and tore and killed him to their heart's content.

Rogue, Nagini, and Bellinrum on the airship all stared at the screen quietly, as if they were enjoying a drama skit that had nothing to do with them.

Rogue never cared about things that had nothing to do with him. The passion and sympathy in his heart had long been buried in the darkness of Azkaban. As for justice? Is it delicious? How much is it per pound? Give me three taels.

And after Nagini recovered from the blood demon beast and returned to human form, she had no extra emotions. When it treated creatures other than its master, it only had the cold vertical pupils of a cold-blooded animal.

As for Bellinrum, it was a goblin, okay. Not to mention the mutant snake-man, even if wizards and Muggle babies were cut into Peking ducks in front of it, it would only applaud.

"Alas, the little snake-man died so quickly." It yawned in boredom, with only indifference in its tone.

The wind blew quietly with the smell of blood, and blood foam scattered everywhere. The air pressure over New York suddenly became a little abnormal, and countless dark clouds gathered from the sea.

"Master, it's a hurricane..." Nagini frowned uneasy. She had investigated the weather conditions when planning the route, and it was impossible for such weather to occur.

"No, it should be a thunderbird." Rogge's face sank, and he immediately took out his wand and took back the control of the airship from Nagini.

He waved his wand continuously with a serious expression to input commands. As the control center emitted a series of faint blue halos, the crystals and nodes in various parts of the airship quickly started to work and executed the camouflage program.

Crack...

The clouds below violently impacted and rubbed, shooting out purple lightning. Deafening thunder roared through the sky, and the world was extinguished by the rainstorm.

The strong wind from the Atlantic Ocean was wrapped in the smell of salty sea water, howling and roaring. In this rolling storm, a pair of bright bird eyes loomed, like a god staring at the hurricane!

"What a waste." Roger said coldly.

The raindrops flying up outside the porthole, each drop was shining with crystal blue light. Dumbledore actually wasted the snake repellent potion on the East Coast where there were not many living people, which was not cost-effective at all.

The vampires who were playing and hunting were disturbed by the sudden wind and rain. They casually broke the glass of the roadside building, shook off the rain on their bodies, and hid in.

"I hate rain and the smell of sea water." One of the vampires said unhappily.

"Be patient, at least Lord Lestrange won't drive us away, and we can enjoy the fresh blood of the snake people at any time."

"Their blood is too smelly and has no temperature. I still miss the blood of Muggles and wizards, which warms my stomach." Another vampire smiled coldly and licked his lips.

"That Cedric has raised a group of Muggles. It would be great if we could taste their blood." The vampire next to him swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of greed.

"Don't dream. Those Muggles are just live targets for Cedric to practice dueling. When they die, their heads will be divided among the werewolves, and we can only get the blood bags without vitality."

"Stingy guy." The first vampire was indignant, "I hate selfish wizards, dirty werewolves, and goblins in the north... They are more despicable than each other."

"If it weren't for the Dark Lord, I wouldn't want to be with them at all..."

At this moment, an angry red beam of light suddenly pierced through the night, like a swift fire arrow! Accompanied by the sound of thunder and rain outside the window, the red light instantly shattered the chattering vampire into a bloody mist.

"Torn apart?!" The other vampires looked horrified and shouted, "It's the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix!"

They made a prompt decision and immediately got into the rainy but wider streets. The narrow house will severely limit the vampire's flying and perception talents.

A huge purple-gold lightning bolt, like a waterfall of light, fiercely struck the tallest building in downtown New York: One World Trade Center.

Crack! The thunder was so violent that the huge shock wave caused by the lightning made the entire skyscraper tremble.

The 24 lightning rods originally installed on the top were damaged at some point, and the 4.5-meter-long copper needles were scattered all over the ground.

Without the guidance of the lightning rod, the lightning protection system and grounding system of the building were almost completely paralyzed. The lightning protection belts set up on the periphery guided all the scattered lightning to the building itself.

Crack!

The 110-story giant building was instantly as bright as day! All the glass curtain walls burst into thousands of sparks under the impact of the blazing electric current. Then, they broke into gorgeous fragments.

These fragments reflected the anger of lightning, flashing dazzling light in the night rain, reflecting the cold and dilapidated street scene particularly clearly.

In this moment of explosion, the vampires who had managed to escape to the sky were shot down by red spells.

Their membranous wings were soaked by the heavy rain, and they flapped their wings with great effort but could not move quickly, and watched in despair as the spell killed them.

At this moment, the rain was pouring, the wind was violent, and the lightning was blazing! The whole New York City seemed to have been caught in the vortex of this violent hurricane!

"These little mice can't hide anymore." Bellatrix walked out of the World Trade Center slowly with an afro on her head. A twisted, cruel smile appeared on her charred face.

Her husband Rodolphus was not doing well either, with smoke coming out of his body and sparks shining from time to time on his clothes.

Rodolphus coughed, and his sunken eye sockets were like the evil eyes of a ghost, shooting out two frightening green lights. He stared at the building in the distance, suddenly raised his wand, and two explosive spells roared out!

"Don't be anxious." Bella, with quick eyes and quick hands, pressed down his arm and said with a cruel smile: "Let's meet our old friend first."

"Are those rats from the Order of the Phoenix necessary?" Rodolphus hesitated for a moment, but still listened to Bella's words.

"It's very necessary." Bella pushed her rain-wet hair to one side and walked firmly and slowly towards the vampire's body, "Sirius, does my wand work?"

"Walnut wood, dragon heartstrings, 12 inches long." Her voice echoed in the rain curtain through the loud voice spell, "Sirius, come out! The entire east coast has been blocked by the master. You don't need to Disapparate to escape. There is no escape. Haha, you are destined to fall into my hands this time!"

There was an obvious grin and arrogance in her voice. Bella scanned the surrounding street scene, her eyes flashing dangerous red, trying to find the scent of prey.

"Stupid brother, do you still want me to find you out of the mouse hole myself? Just like playing hide and seek when you were a child?"

Bella sneered and provoked in a mocking tone: "Regulus is even more stupid than you. He can't even hide himself in such a big house. He is always the first to be caught by me, and sometimes he even runs out on his own. "

"Bella, that's enough!" A deep roar suddenly echoed across the building.

Although the sound was very small, Bella and Rodolphus immediately located its location.

"You crazy woman, you don't deserve to mention Regulus's name at all!"

Bella silently lamented Black's stupidity of not having a long memory, and turned to signal Rodolphus to send snake men to surround the building.

"Master, the storm is moving to the southwest... It's strange that the rain line has not moved, but is increasing..."

"Someone is controlling Thunderbird to make it rain." Rogge explained, staring at the gray screen. The strong lightning current caused the surrounding magic to be extremely unstable, and almost all the various detection equipment on the airship went out of order.

"Nagini, remember this for me." He said while controlling the airship's careful descent. "The airship needs to be equipped with some small detectors. They are not remote-controlled, but use magic wires to guide and transmit..."

Nagini immediately took out the notebook from the inside of her jacket and wrote down her master's requirements one by one.

When the airship broke away from the dense clouds and arrived about 1 kilometer above New York City, the gray screen finally showed an image.

"Why is Sirius here?" Rogge looked at the big black dog running fast on the street, followed by countless snake-men.

Belinrum explained aloud: "The Dark Lord has set up powerful magic, and teleportation methods such as apparation and portkeys cannot be used."

"Where's the flying broomstick?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be affected." Bellinrum was not sure either.

Rogge shook his head slightly and said decisively: "He is definitely not acting alone."

"You mean that unusually big black dog?"

"Yes. The principal will never send him here alone. And how wide is the Atlantic Ocean? It's as big as a bathtub." Rogge's eyes were fixed on the screen. "Sirius can swim back to England from Azkaban in the North Sea. You can travel to neighboring Norway or Iceland from here, so what’s the difficulty?”

He glanced around, and although he didn't find anyone else, he was very sure: "This must be a trap, but where are the others?"

Rogge immediately asked the airship to expand the detection range, but unfortunately the storm and lightning obscured too much of the atmosphere.

Bella gave chase, while Rodolphus stayed where he was, using his stammering Parseltongue to adjust the snake-men's circle.

"Master, I feel like I can control them." At this moment, Nagini suddenly spoke. She rubbed her temples and said with some distress: "It's just that their voices are too messy and give me a headache."

"You mean the snake language?"

"Well, it seems we don't need that." Nagini shook her head and continued: "Just use the pink-purple thing in the brain, like the light..."

"Mental strength?"

"Yeah, that's it!"

Rogge looked puzzled, closed his eyes slightly, and radiated his spiritual power. But it's a pity that the snake man's frequency seems to be on a different channel than his, and he can't sense it at all.

"Nagini, try to control it. If possible, slow down the snake man's actions and make the encirclement shrink slower." Rogge ordered, "Do you need me to let the airship descend? Send you closer to the ground. s position?"

"No, it's fine here." She shook her head and began to concentrate on influencing the snake man's actions through the transparent floor of the cab.

Sirius, who turned into an Animagus, ran around like a wolf under Bella's spell, and even the dog's tail was burned by the fire. If it hadn't been for the heavy rain, Bella would have had a delicious "Black Brand" barbecue.

"Hurry up! Don't let Black escape!" Rodolphus shouted loudly, urging the snake people to speed up.

However, at this moment, the snake men, who were about to form a tight circle, suddenly stopped. They were like clockwork toys with their winding stuck, frozen in place.

The encirclement that was about to close revealed a spacious road. Sirius seized the opportunity and ran towards the gap without looking back.

"What are you doing? Rodolphus?" Bella turned her head angrily and stared at her husband, her eyes full of disgust and condemnation.

"I...Bella...it's not my problem." Rodolphus stuttered and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Bella.

"Humph, what a complete waste!" Bella ignored his excuse at all, just snorted coldly and continued to chase the big black dog.

On the airship, Nagini opened her eyes with a tired look. Rogge wiped the sweat from her forehead thoughtfully and said softly: "Nagini, you did it."

"Yeah... But Master, I'm just too tired. There are too many snake people..."

At the same time, Rodolphus on the ground clenched his teeth tightly, and his ferocious face instantly twisted into a ferocious grimace.

He shouted angrily: "You useless trash!" He waved his wand violently, and then threw out several balls of fierce fire, burning several snakemen not far away into charcoal.

The figures of Bella and Sirius became increasingly blurry in the distance, almost invisible. Rodolphus was about to catch up when four figures suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him.

"Ambush?" He sneered disdainfully, with a ferocious smile on his withered face, "Flake Longbottom?!"

When he saw the wizard walking towards him clearly, Rodolphus's face showed surprise: "You... aren't you crazy?"

Fleck stared at him coldly and said in a stiff tone: "Fortunately, your Cruciatus Curse is still not quite ready."

"Don't waste any time talking to him," One-Eyed Moody reminded. His magical eye was locked on Rodolphus, and his wand glowed with a dangerous red light.

"Moody, wait a moment before you do anything." Diggory shouted from behind.

Rodolphus looked around quickly and burst out laughing: "Ah, Fleck, Mad-Eye, Digory...and a kid I don't know."

"Tonks, member of the Order of the Phoenix, Auror of the Ministry of Magic."

"Okay, little Tonks." Rodolphus nodded, and the smile on his lips widened, "Including Sirius, the four Order wizards..."

"Rodolphus, I also joined the Order of the Phoenix." Digory stared at him and asked, "Where is my son Cedric?"

"Haha, five wizards from the Order of the Phoenix really make me feel extremely honored!" Rodolphus smiled even more happily. He pointed at Fleck and Diggory and asked: "As for Cedric? That's why you came here. Ours?”

He pointed his wand at Digory and threatened: "Aren't you worried that Sirius will be killed by his sister Bella?"

"Old Barty will pick him up. Tell me where Cedric is!"

"He, don't worry, he is living a happy life. Digory, do you still want to take him back?" Rodolphus laughed arrogantly and said bluntly: "He is the master's most loyal servant. , a glorious Death Eater like me!"

"Digory, don't be fooled by him." Moody snapped. "He's just stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements to arrive."

"Yes, I was deliberately stalling for time." Rodolphus laughed, "But Amos Diggory, I am telling the truth. Your son killed those two Muggles with his own hands... Harry Potter's uncle and cousin, right?"

"I heard that one knife cuts one at a time, and it's clean and tidy. It's really a pleasure! He is indeed a pure-blood wizard!"

"Since you want to take him back, it shows that you think killing Muggles is not a crime." He sneered again and said slowly: "Digory, how about joining us? It would be great if we are a family with one heart and one mind. Ah~"

Faced with the siege of four people, Rodolphus showed no fear and even said seductively: "Even if you arrest me today, it is already too late. Before Thanksgiving, the magical world will recognize the master and our dominance and sphere of influence. "

"Soon, this will be a land of freedom... Hey, goodbye, you idiot from the Order of the Phoenix..."

"Split into pieces!" Moody shouted decisively when he saw the magic power of his wand flashing.

A dazzling red light shot out from the tip of the staff and struck straight towards Rodolphus. But just when they were about to hit, a violent spatial distortion appeared in their field of vision - Rodolphus actually used apparation!

Thanks to Moody's quick reaction, Rodolphus's Apparition wasn't perfect. In his panic, his entire left arm was cut off by space.

As the spell hit accurately, it instantly fell into pieces, turning into countless bloody fragments and flying away.

"He Disapparated!?" Digory looked at the blurred flesh and blood on the ground, his face turned pale.

"We underestimated this guy!" Moody gritted his teeth and stamped his prosthetic leg angrily. "Damn it, I should have thought of it earlier! Death Eaters can definitely circumvent the spell arranged by the Dark Lord. The anti-Apparition Curse is originally designed to target foreign wizards. !”