A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

The power of the rain has become weaker, no longer as strong as it was half an hour ago. As long as it hits the wall or the glass, it can stir up bursts of water mist.

Several boots stepped on puddles of various sizes, and their owners' trouser legs and hems were spotted with splashing mud.

"Sirius, you can't escape!" Bella waved her wand frantically, and a green Cruciatus Curse shot out from the tip of the wand and ran towards Black, who had regained his human form.

He carried the seriously injured old Barty with difficulty, his steps were heavy and clumsy. The curse behind him was like a thorn in the flesh, killing quickly and steadily.

"Sirius, go away! Don't worry about me!" Old Barty hummed in a low voice, and a powerful force surged in his body. He used up his last strength to push Sirius away. .

The terrifying green light hit his back directly, and severe pain immediately broke out in his body. Old Barty collapsed to the ground, hunched in the puddle. His neatly-knit hair had long been in disarray, soaked in sewage, and drooped crookedly like waterweed.

"Barty Crouch, my dear father, the most upright Auror in the magic world! Now tell me, are you ashamed of what your companions said?"

"Bella's eyes are so cold." Tonks shuddered uncontrollably and hurried forward to check on Sirius.

Sirius took a deep breath and corrected helplessly: "Call me uncle, or Sirius..."

"Old friend, how are you doing now?"

"What's wrong?" The people around looked at them in confusion. Was it because of old Barty that the plan failed?

"I will not abandon my companions. Even if I lose the battle, I will not lose my personality and bottom line."

"The whole world will surrender to the master, and I will fulfill your expectations of me all the time...honor, power, status, and the respect of the magic world for Crouch..."

The madness in Bella's eyes became even worse, and the corners of her mouth raised the arc of a crescent moon, cold and sharp.

"Now I finally know why you don't let me call you Mrs. Lestrange." Barty looked at the pursuers behind Rodolphus and felt helpless for his incompetence.

"Sirius, give me back my wand." Bella bent the wand in her hand and said sarcastically: "It's just like you, stupid and impulsive, and it's not easy to use."

The mouth of the potion bottle hit his lips directly and was immediately broken by his teeth. Sirius glanced at her. He didn't bleed in the previous battle, but now she made up for it.

When Roger told the magic world about Regulus's deeds through the dragon crystal magic mirror and revealed that Voldemort's father was a Muggle, her fragile and sensitive heart became shriveled and weak.

Voldemort's power did increase, but it also further took away what Bella valued most and further tarnished the motto of the Black family: always pure.

Sirius realized that this was a good time for a sneak attack. He wanted to take advantage of Barty's distraction to suddenly attack. But Bella's eyes were always locked on him, as if she had already seen through his intentions.

Old Barty bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and he was silent and unable to refute. Suddenly, he raised his head, struggled, and crawled towards his son, as if asking him to kill himself.

"He is a father." Diggory couldn't help but murmured.

Everything happened in a flash, from the appearance of the green light to the death of Rodolphus, it was only 1 second. The rain can drip slowly, but they have no time to grieve.

"Be careful!"

"Don't you know that the Death Eaters are hopelessly degenerates?"

As a crazy pure-blooded person, Bella once fanatically believed in her master. However, she did not lose her basic thinking ability.

"Go!" She glanced at her husband's body and recited the Apparition without any nostalgia.

"How are the werewolves and vampires?" Fleck looked at his wife and patted her shoulder gently.

"Alice Longbottom?" Barty Jr.'s face froze, and his eyes glanced in another direction, "Flake Longbottom? Is it you?"

"I thought the snakemen in your territory were enough for you to torture and play with." Bella said disdainfully.

Alia came back to her senses and moved her angry eyes away from the corpse, "Only one-third were wiped out, and the rest were rescued by the Dementors."

Bella then glared at him and scolded: "Get behind me..."

"This is not a reason, nor an excuse!" Sirius roared hoarsely like a wolf: "Your kindness has caused irreversible consequences!"

Others said nothing and acquiesced to Flack's decision. Mad-Eye picked up Crouch with one hand, rode on the broom and flew eastward.

"He let Barty Crouch Jr. go, his son!"

Water drops fell from the windowsills and eaves on both sides of the street, making a dripping sound, as if an aging heart was bleeding.

"Humph, I knew that a wizard who doesn't accept the friendship of goblins is definitely not a good wizard."

The wizards present had no sympathy for Rodolphus' death. When he followed Voldemort and slaughtered Muggles and wizards for fun, he should have anticipated his fate today.

The next moment, before the spells from the front and back hit them, Bella and Barty Jr. teleported away safely.

Sirius looked at everything in front of him in confusion, with endless anger and hostility towards Barty Jr. and Bella in his eyes.

But no one expected that just when Bella was about to lose, Barty Jr. suddenly appeared. He severely injured Barty Sr., and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Little Barty looked at Bella in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"

After Sirius drank a whole bottle of potion, his cold body gradually felt warm. He stood up slowly, staring at old Barty who was being supported by Mad-Eye not far away.

"I understand, I understand..." Little Barty grinned and said in a mean tone, "Do you need my help? I am very good at the Cruciatus Curse. Before you execute him with your own hands, you might as well let me do it. It’s fun.”

"Let's go! It's time for us to set sail!" Rogge was in high spirits and his tone sounded quite brisk.

A weird laugh came from his throat, and he was imprisoned by the Ministry of Magic for 12 years without any guilt. But the son of the Director of the Department of Law of the Ministry of Magic, a genuine Death Eater, was able to get away with it through his father's operations.

Bella understood that the wizard who shot the death curse had a deep hatred for her, which made the curse so powerful and unusual.

"Bella said that there were some rats hiding in her territory and asked me to help get rid of them. Who knows, before I did anything, father got out of the sewer by himself." He looked at old Batina With a wrinkled face and gray hair, his tone was mixed with a little ridicule and emotion, "Father, you are old."

Rodolphus's already pale face looked even more bloodless at this moment, and his pupils were rapidly dilating, losing their former sinister and vicious light. His knees suddenly hit the ground, and his body was uncontrollable, falling into a puddle.

"You insidious Death Eater..." Sirius glared at Barty Jr., who shot out a spinning bolt from his wand, completely teasing and humiliating him.

"A group of painless weapons, even worse than Muggles. If I had known earlier, I would have been like Cedric and captured some Muggles in advance..." Little Barty showed a sickly smile.

"Pure-blood wizards have no choice in marriage." Bella was very calm, then turned around and knocked out the struggling Sirius.

The curse hit him hard, and he spun around in mid-air several times before finally falling heavily to the ground. The moonlight shattered from the puddles, and scattered water droplets splashed into the sky, shining brightly.

It's on his ring finger and he never loses it. Even if it only has symbolic meaning.

"Avada Kedavra!" At this moment, a hateful curse sounded from behind them.

"Padfoot, are you okay? Do you know that you almost died?"

Then he turned his finger and pointed at his father who was struggling in the mud: "But if you want to blame, blame old Buddy."

"I want everyone to know your ugly and hypocritical face. My dear father, they will all die because of you."

Sirius opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look at Old Crouch in disbelief. He originally thought that the old man would deny the accusation, but he didn't expect that the other man just hung his head in shame.

"My dear father, where are you going?" A gloomy sound of footsteps came from the front, and Barty Jr. approached step by step with a weird smile, looking at Old Barty and Black with ferocious eyes, "Lester Mrs. Ranch..."

boom!

Just when the fatal green light hit, a rusty car door suddenly blocked Sirius, blocking him from the fatal blow.

But now, Voldemort's Death Eaters are mixed with werewolves, vampires and other "filthy" creatures in her eyes.

Not long ago, she was Voldemort's most loyal believer, willing to sacrifice her life and loyalty for him. However, when she learned about Voldemort's hybrid identity in Azkaban, she was shaken deep in her heart.

She had never loved this man, and their marriage was nothing more than an alliance between two pureblood families. But Rodolphus loved her deeply...

Mad-Eye Moody immediately stared at Old Barty with a stern look, as if guarding a prisoner, "Polyjuice Potion, no wonder, it all makes sense!"

At the last moment of his life, he released his wand, turned his wrist, and showed the back of his hand to Bella. It was a diamond ring, a gift they exchanged when they got married.

He hummed a tune under his breath and shook his wand to make the airship fly towards Cedric's territory.

"Drink the potion, Padfoot." Tonks did not coddle him and poured the potion into his mouth slightly roughly.

"Old Barty, cheer up! I will take you back, I promise Merlin!"

"Oh, this is really big news." On the airship, Bellinrum couldn't help cheering, "That poker-faced Crouch turns out to be not so impartial and selfless, he was just pretending!"

Just when Bella was about to say something to Sirius, Rodolphus covered his left shoulder where he lost his arm and howled in pain: "Bella...Bella! Save me! Save me quickly!"

"Little Barty, how many times have I told you to call me Bella." Bella walked over the puddles slowly, staring at Blake with the bright light under her black eye makeup.

"Just now……"

"Go away!" Little Barty's wand shot out a light beam, slamming him onto the broken vehicle next to him. "I want you to live! Return to the British wizarding world alive, with Sirius's head and maybe others."

"You...Old Barty, are you the same as Digory? You both want to save your son?" Sirius murmured to himself, unable to conceal the shock in his tone.

"His son, Barty Jr., who committed countless crimes, never served a day in jail!"

She looked at the place where Bella was standing just now with unfinished thoughts, and sighed softly: "It's just a little bit short."

She could have pretended to be an ostrich and dismissed the propaganda from Rogge and the Ministry of Magic as rumors and chose to turn a blind eye.

"No! Not just now!" Black narrowed his eyes and shot two sharp cold lights, "More than ten years ago, after Barty Jr. was tried. He used polyjuice potion to help Barty escape from prison!"

Blake raised his head stubbornly in the cesspool and pointed in the direction where old Barty fell, using his lips to hint: "Drag!"

The corners of his mouth curled up even more, his heart was excited, and his body even wanted to dance.

"Oh, maybe you don't know." He seemed to be lost in memories, smiling and calmly narrating: "The great Barty Crouch, the most upright Director of Law in the history of our Ministry of Magic, used Polyjuice Potion Help your son, that is, me, escape from prison.”

"Okay, Bella." Little Barty smiled, then tapped the wand regularly, as if thinking about something.

Mad-Eye said nothing, but he had the same attitude. Tonks was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to deal with this former head of the Department of Law, who was respected by Aurors.

It was a dazzling green light that shot out from the dark street corner, piercing through space and life. Bella watched helplessly as the green light of death came straight towards her, and Rodolphus pushed himself away...

He joined the Order of the Phoenix and came to the dangerous Death Eater territory for the sake of his son Cedric. He didn't believe that Cedric would become a complete Death Eater.

Yes, it was that hateful Travis who subverted her loyalty to Voldemort.

"The plan is temporarily suspended. Let's go back first." After a moment of silence, Fleck calmed down and made a decision. "After this rainstorm, MACUSA will be free to fight back. What to do next, we should follow Dumbledore's arrangements. ”

Rodolphus put his weight on his left foot, rotated his upper body, and pushed his wife away with his only remaining arm.

After getting her wand back, Bella cast spells faster and with more grace. Beams of magic light were like antelopes hanging their horns, cleverly avoiding Rodolphus and striking directly at the pursuers.

"Little Barty, mind your own business. He is my prey." Bella glared at him coldly and picked up her wand from the puddle.

"And your son, Barty Jr., has been hiding in the magical world. He even continues to serve the Dark Lord, and his resurrection is inseparable from Barty Jr.! Right?"

He looked directly at Old Barty's gloomy face and said word by word: "Crouch, is what he said true?" He called his surname unceremoniously, not his first name.

"Your wife died of serious illness when Barty Jr. was imprisoned... Yes, news of Barty Jr.'s death also came from Azkaban at that time." He said coldly, "Actually, in Azkaban, It was your wife who died in Zikaban, and they exchanged identities with Polyjuice Potion."

He gritted his teeth tightly, and his facial muscles trembled from excessive exertion. The palms of his hands were like stiff eagle claws, clawing hard at the skirt of his chest to relieve the heartbreaking pain.

"Don't even think about it!" Blake faced the desperate situation, still strong and full of courage.

After saying that, he slowly raised his wand, and the tip of the wand shone with the green light of the Death Curse. He wanted old Barty to slowly and slowly witness the death of Sirius.

"You should have walked by yourself... It's not worth saving me..." The old man leaned weakly in his arms, his legs shaking uncontrollably and unable to stand upright.

"Of course I am an insidious Death Eater, and also cunning." Little Barty tilted his upper body back slightly and pointed at himself arrogantly.

Her owner was of mixed race, which made her physically uncomfortable. At this moment, she even felt that Rodolphus's panicked face looked more vivid and beautiful than Voldemort's.

"This is all Roger Travis's fault!" Bella roared furiously in her heart.

As soon as the walnut wand returned to its owner's hand, it couldn't wait to shoot sparks.

Originally, he successfully lured Bella away as planned, leaving Fleck and the others to deal with Rodolphus and the snake men he controlled. Everything went well, and Bella fell into the second circle of him and Old Barty.

Sirius reluctantly used an armor to protect himself, trying to defend himself. But he had been running for too long, and now he was exhausted. His trembling arms had difficulty controlling the wand accurately.

"Tsk tsk tsk, personality and bottom line, what wonderful words." Little Barty walked up slowly. He seemed to have too many things to say to Old Barty, "Isn't this the principle that you have always been proud of and adhere to throughout your life? Father?"

His eyes lingered on Sirius and Bella, vaguely doubting whether their sibling relationship was pure. Or maybe there is a hidden secret that no one knows about.

He must have a reason, definitely!

Digory's whisper pierced the dull and severe atmosphere, and the Longbottoms' eyes slowly softened. As parents, they can feel the pain of Crouch and Diggory, and can better understand the sympathy between Amos and Old Barty.

The raindrops are dripping, crystal clear, cold and transparent. The remaining green light in the air ruthlessly reflected the complicated and twisted expression on Bella's face.

He raised his wand and pointed it back and forth at Bella and Barty Jr. While staring at the other party warily, wary of their sneak attacks, he slowly bent down to drag Old Barty.

Except for Digory, everyone else stared at Old Crouch with hatred, as if they were looking at a criminal who had committed a heinous crime. Old Batty lowered his head tremblingly, staring blankly at the ground.

Rogge was curious about Cedric's position. After all, he was forced to become a Death Eater. Not because of crazy pure-blood ideals or ardent loyalty to Voldemort.

And in today's Death Eater circle, he is the weakest one in terms of strength and power.