Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

"She, what is she doing?"

Neville asked stammering, but there was a strange look in his eyes, and he stared unblinkingly.

But Bellatrix was too immersed in it, her mind was filled with her Lord Voldemort, and she didn't even notice that the cell door was opened.

But her concentration did not lead to happiness. She moved her fingers for a while and then put them down, and her whole arm hung down feebly.

"Uh-ah!"

Bellatrix let out a scream, startling Neville.

"Lord Voldemort!!!"

"I feel so bad!"

Bellatrix suddenly jumped up from the bed, yelled out loud, and beat the bed like a madman.

Obviously, the five men just now failed to bring happiness to Bellatrix.

Moriarty figured out what was going on after a moment's thought. Bellatrix had been imprisoned for ten years and had been the same five-year-old for ten years. She was already a black fungus, and she had long lost interest.

This also accelerated Bellatrix's madness, and she let Moriarty and Neville see her face while venting her anger.

He was gray and lifeless. He stared at the two big dark circles under his eyes, as if they were made with smoke. His eyes were full of madness.

The lips were also pale and pale, without any blood.

His hair was messy, and his originally beautiful and shiny black hair had now lost a lot of hair - just like Sirius.

Neville stared blankly at Bellatrix, his eyes full of surprise and shock, as if he felt that the latter had been punished.

Moriarty saw Neville's thoughts and said with a smile: "If you think this woman has repented, you are totally wrong."

There was no magic barrier to the sound, and Bellatrix heard it immediately and responded.

"who?"

Bellatrix snarled: "Who is where?"

Neville swallowed hard and walked timidly towards the prison.

Moriarty walked behind Neville, closed the door behind him, and cast a spell to ensure that the dementors would not notice them.

"Are you...are you Bellatrix Lestrange?" Neville asked timidly.

"Little boy?" Bellatrix licked the corner of her mouth and looked around with green eyes.

But she couldn't find out that Neville and Moriarty were much more powerful than her.

With a slight click of his fingers, Moriarty lifted the Disillusionment Curse on Neville, and Neville suddenly appeared opposite Bellatrix.

"ah!"

Bellatrix let out a strange scream, and two arms with only a layer of skin and bones wrapped around them suddenly grabbed Neville's shoulders!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Neville was so frightened that he could only tremble and whimper.

He was at a loss, and Moriarty said in a deep voice: "Calm down, she has nothing to fear. Don't you have something to ask her?"

"Who are you?!"

Bellatrix quickly turned her head to look at Moriarty, as if she was about to twist her neck off.

It was Neville who answered her, and he struggled to break away from Bellatrix, "You can't torture me anymore!"

Neville jumped up and pushed Bellatrix over. He was shaking all over, whether because of anger or excitement.

Bellatrix rushed towards Neville like a hungry female leopard, and Moriarty used a immobilizing spell to trap her in place.

"Ask, Neville."

Neville nervously said to Bellatrix: "Neville - are you familiar with this name?"

Bellatrix's eyes were filled with anger, her face was cold, and she said coldly: "You and the invisible wizard, wait and see, I will torture you to a point where your life is worse than death!"

"Torture?" Neville seemed to explode. He jumped up and yelled at Bellatrix: "Tell me! Do you remember Neville! Do you remember Alice! Do you remember Frank!

"

Moriarty knew that Alice Longbottom was Neville's mother and Frank Longbottom was Neville's father.

Neville still has faith in the beauty and kindness of human nature

With a hint of fantasy, he waited for Bellatrix's reply.

But Bellatrix laughed loudly, stuck out her tongue, raised her arms, and her long black nails danced along with her arms.

She didn't laugh for long, and her energy was almost exhausted.

Bellatrix gasped, "Who are they? Where are the Mudbloods! Who will remember them?"

"Hmph, I don't know which family of crybabies you are from."

"But you must be a poor little bastard!"

"Your parents, right? They were tortured to death by me - that must be the case! Hahahaha!"

Bellatrix let out a sharp laugh, "Why didn't you die under my wand? Oh, what a pity."

Neville froze on the spot.

He was sweating profusely, as if he was seriously ill.

Bellatrix's answer subverted his three views.

Why does Bellatrix, a murderer, speak so confidently?

Why can she tell the painful truth without any pain?

Why did she not only show no remorse when facing him, but instead intensified her behavior and even wanted to kill herself?

Neville's body trembled, tears welling up in his eyes, "I thought you repented... I thought she repented..."

The last sentence was said to Moriarty. Moriarty touched Neville's head, lifted his own spell, and appeared behind Neville.

He stared at Bellatrix coldly and said solemnly and lowly: "I am here for the punishment of a crime that is ten years late."

"Have you seen this child?"

"His name is Neville Longbottom."

"You tortured him with the Cruciatus Curse when he was a baby."

"His parents were also tortured crazy by you using the Cruciatus Curse."

"Ah! I remembered," Bellatrix tilted her head and smiled strangely: "So they are those two stupid Aurors from the Longbottom family?"

"I did it, what's wrong!"

"They blocked Lord Voldemort's progress, they deserve to die!!!"

"Ahhh!" Neville shouted with all his strength, running towards Bellatrix, "I don't allow you to talk about my parents!"

"Bang!"

Bellatrix was knocked out, and Neville punched and kicked her like a fighter.

Moriarty pulled Neville away and said, "Do you still think she will repent?"

"No, no, no..." Neville shook his head repeatedly.

"Then, this late punishment, Mr. Neville Longbottom, is handed over to you."

Moriarty's solemn tone and the wand he handed over made Neville feel a sense of solemnity and glory in law enforcement.

Neville took the wand, a holly wand, smooth and powerful.

Neville slowly raised his wand and pointed it at Bellatrix. The whole process was like a knight about to cut off the demon's head.

With determination in his eyes, Neville repeated to himself: "She is a bad guy, a murderer, and the enemy of himself and his parents."

But I couldn't hold back a spell for a long time.

Moriarty added: "Relax Neville, don't tense up - using magic is an easy and simple thing, just like when you were a child, it is your instinct."

Neville took a few deep breaths.

"You can imagine the scene of her being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse," Moriarty said lightly: "A red light flashed, she slowly fell down holding her heart, her body kept twitching, like a drug-addled

Dead rat..."

Neville's eyes widened.

"Then, say with me: Cruciate the heart and dig out the bones!"

"Heart-piercing and bone-cutting!" Neville read softly.

"No~" Moriarty's voice also lowered, "Full of murderous thoughts, blended with your hatred for her."

"Go to the bone!!!" Neville said through gritted teeth.

"Yes, very good." Moriarty clapped his hands and took out his cedar wand, "Finally, join me and wave the wand!"

Neville imitated Moriarty and swung his staff, mumbling something.

Bellatrix was

Trapped on the ground, already stunned.

That half-grown boy is teaching Neville of the Longbottom family how to use dark magic?

Or the Cruciatus Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses?

who is he?

The more Bellatrix thought about it, the more frightened she became. Neville would learn this spell and use it on her.

Now she just prayed that Neville would not learn the Cruciatus Curse.

But she was wrong, and the only time she prayed was to the wrong person.

Neville's talent is as good as any young wizard of his generation.

And he now has two teachers.

A Moriarty who teaches by word and deed.

another--

Hatred is the best teacher.

Neville kept waving his wand, his eyes were bloodshot

More and more, the mood becomes more excited and angry.

"It's you who drives my parents crazy!"

"It's you who made me laugh!"

"It's you who broke countless families of mine!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

With overwhelming hatred, Neville roared and stabbed Bellatrix with his wand, while chanting a sinister spell: "Crush the Heart!"

A ray of red magic light hit Bellatrix, her mouth opened wide, her eyes widened, she was stunned for a second, and then she screamed!

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

"..."

Neville was like a repeater, using the Cruciatus Curse like crazy.

The power of the spell also changes from weak to strong, and then gradually decreases.

Listening to Bellatrix's screams turn from loud to hoarse and finally to silent sobs.

Watching Bellatrix go from curling up to rolling and finally collapsing on the ground in collapse.

Neville felt extremely happy.

"Bang."

Feeling dizzy, Neville sat down on the ground.

His mental strength and magic power were also exhausted.

"The wand is back to you, thank you."

Neville wiped the sweat off his head with his elbow, showing a hint of maturity.

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