The card draw starts in Azkaban

Gringotts.

A treasure trove that has been sealed for a long time.

In the huge space, there was only one notebook lying on the ground covered in dust.

Today, an old man opened the door to the treasure house.

He followed the clues left by that person and found this place.

Seeing this note, the old man was careful not to touch it with his hands.

The Elder Wand waved gently.

The diary flew up and opened automatically.

Emblazoned on the old man's crescent-shaped glasses was a piece of "Chinese Essence". At the same time, he unexpectedly heard someone yelling in his ear. It was a very familiar voice.

"Merlin's beard!"

"Oh." The old man showed a hint of surprise at this.

"What a grumpy young man."

he said.

This diary, like the roaring letter, has a sound. When you open the notebook, someone is roaring!

hysteria.

"If the despicable Hai Dongbo gives me another chance, I will definitely commit suicide before being imprisoned in Azkaban.

It was really scary in that place.

Life is simply worse than death.

Even if I escape, it will always become a nightmare for me.

I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

These stupid Ministry of Magic bureaucrats, these disgusting dementors.

One day, I will kill all the dementors, all of them!

Such disgusting things should never appear in the magic world!

I'm going to throw all the Ministry of Magic bureaucrats into the Ministry of Magic! I swear!"

Someone used blue ink to vent his emotions in this ordinary diary.

The anger is beyond words.

Below this paragraph, there is also a pseudonym written.

Dewey Jones.

"Dowey Jones? It's really you.

Did you call me here to show me your thoughts?

This is really interesting. Although you are not my most proud student, you are the most interesting person I have ever met."

The old man smiled softly and continued to turn the pages.

After reading this page, the person reading the diary seems to have become interested in this diary.

He turned the pages with the Elder Wand and came to the first page.

On the first page of this diary, there are some increasingly scrawled sentences.

The sounds it makes are getting more and more crazy!

"In the hell difficulty mission, when I opened my eyes, it was Azkaban in front of me?

How could I be able to be with a crazy woman like Bella and be sent to Azkaban!

No!!!

No, I want to escape from prison, I don't want to go to Azkaban.

I am innocent!

Damn Voldemort.

Damn the Ministry of Magic.

Damn Dumbledore!

The Minister, the Auror, the Striker, the White Lord, the Dark Lord and the damn bureaucrats at the Ministry of Magic!

You are all a bunch of idiots!

I will definitely come out of Azkaban!

These bitches from the Ministry of Magic must pay the price for what they have done!"

The old man was speechless when he heard that he was called the White Devil.

He raised the Elder Wand and flicked away several curses hidden in the pages of the book, feeling even more helpless.

"Naughty little guy."

he said.

To this day, the old man still doesn't know how Duwei escaped from Azkaban.

He didn't even know where the little guy had gone.

He fooled half the wizarding world.

It's really curious.

Just when the old man wanted to have a deeper understanding of Du Wei's psychological process.

Behind him, the door lock was unlocked.

A huge figure walked in.

Hagrid was wearing his big robe, jingling.

He looked very ugly and looked like he was about to vomit.

"Mr. Principal," he said to Dumbledore, "I have got what you asked for. Duwei left a curse on the door, turning the monster who opened the door into a pig.

He left a gold galleons and said it was for Harry Potter.

He said this was the price he paid for the invisibility cloak, and he would pay cash on delivery, and the money would be paid in full."

"Is the money clear? Okay, Hagrid."

Dumbledore didn't seem surprised that someone bought the Deathly Hallows for just one gold coin.

He naturally put the diary in his hand into his clothes and said: "Okay, since you got the things, let's go back. Gringotts' car is very exciting to ride, isn't it?

Would you like to ride back in it again, Hagrid, but this time, I'll sit in the one in front of you.

Remember to take the gold galleons, that's for Mr. Potter."

Dumbledore said mischievously. He winked at Hagrid, took the lead in getting into the car, and sped towards the ground building of Gringotts, making a "woohoo" sound.

Hearing the principal's words, Hagrid's face turned even darker. He resisted his desire to vomit, put on his windproof glasses and said, "Okay, little dwarf, let's start the adventure!"

The goblin in Gringotts showed a malicious expression.

"Okay, sir, hold on to the railing in your hand."

The goblin looked at Hagrid maliciously, accelerated with a kick, and the car flew towards the ground of Gringotts like a rocket at a jaw-dropping speed!

A few minutes later, inside the lobby of Gringotts Bank.

With trembling legs, Hagrid landed on the ground of Gringotts, and with a "wow" sound, he spat out the filth all over the floor.

The goblin looked disgusted.

Dumbledore took out his wand and waved it.

"Hagrid, it seems your motion sickness is still not getting better."

Dumbledore said as he pulled Hagrid out of Gringotts and saw the bustling wizards in Diagon Alley.

"Let's go back."

Dumbledore said.

"I will continue to look for a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher for the school. I hope that this time, this teacher can take over for a longer period of time. There are not many teachers who meet the requirements."

He muttered to himself, walked into the crowd with Hagrid, and disappeared.

…

1982, evening.

Uncharted waters.

An interval that cannot be located by magic.

The boat floats quietly across the stormy waves.

From here, you can already see Azkaban.

Due to nervousness and despair, Duwey Jones, who had just traveled through time, felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach and felt nauseous.

My whole body was also feeling cold.

The woman behind him was laughing crazily, which made Du Wei feel even more desperate.

"I don't want to go to Azkaban. I'm innocent. I'm just a poor time traveler."

There were only these few big words in his mind.

He wanted to jump off the ship, but the Aurors sitting aside and the sharks swimming in the ocean told him to stop this dangerous idea.

Under the setting sun, Azkaban was shrouded in shadow.

There was a "click" sound.

The ship docks.

Du Wei saw a few thugs from the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic who were staying here, and hurriedly came over.

They can't wait to get out of here.

The ships have arrived, and the supplies have arrived, which also means that people from the Ministry of Magic are coming and the shift is about to change.

There are only a few batters who have learned to "call the gods to guard", and they take turns to guard the prison.

When they saw the visitor, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and a rare smile broke out on their faces.

But as soon as this happiness appeared, they took it back.

"I almost attracted those dementors."

One of the beaters muttered.

Du Wei glanced at these batters and looked behind them.

Behind them is a cliff hundreds of meters high.

On this cliff is the place where the most important prisoners of this magic prison are located, the habitat of the dementors, and Du Wei's future "home".

Dementors, those powerful and evil black magic creatures, like giant bats, were flying among the ruins of the castle on the cliff. Just one look at them, and Du Wei felt his breath freeze.

"These damn, dirty things."

Mad-Eye Moody couldn't help but mutter.

Even elite Aurors don't like these dark magic creatures.

Here, he felt like he was soaking in cold sea water, wet and desperate.

He took out the chocolate from his clothes, broke it into pieces and handed it to the beaters.

Beside him, three elite Aurors held wands and stared at these felons on the ship.

The attackers behind are also watching with eager eyes. As long as a few guys on the boat move, they will cast evil spells.

After sweeping away the dementors, Mad-Eye Moody looked at the prisoners he was escorting, took a sip of wine, breathed and said to them: "Ah, you bastards, enjoy your wonderful life here.

Well, I swear you will rot here, for sure.

With your master."

Dowey Jones said nothing, he was so disheartened.

"I was wronged."

He said in a low voice.

His words caused ridicule from the woman behind him.

"You coward, coward, disgusting maggot.

Master doesn’t have any cowardly subordinates like you!

You should be grateful that I don’t have a magic wand, otherwise, I would use ‘Crushing Bones’ to teach you what loyalty is.”

The woman behind said crazily, spitting everywhere.

Her face, which was originally pretty, was now distorted into a mess.

Du Wei glanced at this woman, and then at the senior Death Eater cadres around her, with despair in his eyes.

He didn't understand why he could be so unlucky.

When he traveled through time, he found that he was in London. Before he could figure out the situation, he saw senior Death Eater cadres beside him.

In 1981, Voldemort's Avatar and Harry Potter failed and ran away. The remaining soul flew through several countries and went to Albania.

The Ministry of Magic began a full-scale counterattack.

Aurors went around catching fleeing Death Eaters.

The owner of his body, Dowey Jones, a Ravenclaw of the Eagle Yard, a loyal Death Eater, doesn't know where his brain is filled with water, so instead of finding a way out at this time, he goes to the Ministry of Magic to plead for mercy.

, claiming that he was under the Imperius Curse and controlled by Voldemort, in order to escape his guilt.

He went against the grain and collaborated with senior Death Eater cadres. Together with the mad woman Bellatrix Lestrange, her husband, and Barty Jr., they went to capture the Auror Longbottoms and torture them.

They asked about Voldemort's whereabouts.

He is an accomplice in seeking information.

As a result, everyone was arrested.

Bella and her husband, Barty Jr., were sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban.

Duwei was sentenced to forty years in prison, also serving time in Azkaban.

"Get off the boat, you scum."

Mad Eye Moody held his magic wand and said to them.

Azkaban is the name of this island.

Here, the entire island is Azkaban, and only serious criminals will be imprisoned in the Dementor's lair.

Most of the remaining light-duty prisoners are left outside the castle and will not be "harassed" by the dementors all the time.

Their probability of survival is much greater.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Mad Eye Moody summoned his patron saint and led them to the castle on the cliff.

Du Wei and several people behind him were controlled by the Imperius Curse, and they followed Mad-Eye Moody step by step.

Outside the castle, the dementors flying up and down looked very happy.

They could feel that they had to eat extra food today!

Du Wei was thrown into the castle, the light disappeared, and the dementors pounced on him, sucking him hard!

Du Wei didn't even have time to think before the Dementors sucked away all the happiness and passed out.

After eating, the dementors turned around and left here to find other happiness.

Mad-Eye Moody continued to lead the remaining prisoners deeper into the prison.