Chapter 423 Azkaban

In the cold waters of the North Sea, there is a small island shrouded in dense fog all year round, and the notorious Azkaban in the wizarding world is built on this small island.

The only place on this island where Aurors are stationed is the pier on the island and the lighthouse next to the pier. Early this morning, the Aurors stationed at the pier found a small boat slowly approaching Azkaban .

Seeing this, the Aurors on the island suddenly became nervous, because not long ago, this prison, which was originally regarded as 100% safe, just had a prison escape incident. Sirius Black successfully escaped from the prison out.

However, as the boat approached, when the Aurors on the island spotted the wizard standing at the bow, they lowered their vigilance again.

Because the wizard standing at the bow of the boat was none other than the guest of the Ministry of Magic, Lucius Malfoy.

Soon, Lucius Malfoy and the boat under his feet slowly docked, and as Lucius Malfoy stepped off the bow, the Auror who was in charge of guarding here also rushed to meet him.

No one came to ask why Lucius Malfoy came here, and the Aurors on the island were all scrambling to say hello to Lucius Malfoy.

Every Auror wanted to make a good impression on Lucius Malfoy, because they had already had enough of this place and wanted to leave all the time.

It's just that the Aurors who were sent here either offended the dignitaries of the Ministry of Magic or had no background, so they were assigned such a hard job, and the arrival of Lucius Malfoy made them I saw a glimmer of hope.

And Lucius Malfoy showed a bright smile in the face of the Aurors scrambling over, and said in his mouth:

"Everyone, everyone, I'm Lucius Malfoy. I'm here today, on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, to send my sincere condolences to everyone. You are all unsung heroes. You have worked hard!"

"Christmas is coming soon, and the things on the boat are some Christmas gifts I prepared for everyone. Of course, there are also some drinks and food. I hope you will like it!"

Hearing Lucius Malfoy's words, the Aurors at the scene suddenly let out a burst of cheers that resounded through Azkaban, and even attracted the attention of some dementors on the island.

Although a few Aurors expressed some concern, if so many people were drunk at the same time, would it give the prisoners in Azkaban a chance to escape?

But soon, the Auror with this idea was persuaded by other Aurors:

"Do you really think that we are the guards on this island? There is only one kind of guards on this island, and that is the dementors! We...are actually prisoners too!"

While the Aurors on the island were scrambling to move things down from the boat, Lucius Malfoy said to a young Auror beside him:

"Excuse me, can you show me around?!"

Hearing what Lucius Malfoy said, the young Auror said flatteredly:

"Of course, sir, it's my pleasure! By the way, sir, my name is Blue!"

Hearing what Bruce said, Lucius Malfoy said quickly:

"Okay Bru, I remember you. How can a young Auror like you waste his time on the island?! I will advise Fudge to transfer you back to the Ministry of Magic!"

Hearing Lucius Malfoy's promise, Bruce couldn't help but breathe a little bit heavily, looking very excited.

Afterwards, Bruce took Lucius Malfoy towards the island with good expectations for his future life.

Leaving the pier and walking to the island for a short distance, a dilapidated and gloomy old castle appeared in front of the two of them, and Bruce introduced from the side:

"Mr. Malfoy, here is Azkaban!"

But at this moment, a cold breath gradually hit the two of them. Along with the frost forming on the ground, the two of them felt it almost at the same time.

The surrounding light seems to be gradually disappearing.

Seeing this, Bruce quickly opened his mouth and said loudly:

"I am the Auror of the Ministry of Magic, and I command you to go back to the castle!"

Seeing this, Lucius Malfoy knew that there were dementors approaching here, and there were more than one.

And at this moment, Lucius Malfoy felt that the Dark Demon mark on his body suddenly became hot.

At the same time, the cold feeling gradually disappeared, and the frost on the surrounding ground receded, and the scenery in front of the two of them gradually recovered.

Until this time, Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile to Lucius Malfoy:

"Although the dementors obey the Ministry of Magic on the surface, sometimes they are not very obedient, and Aurors are accidentally injured from time to time, especially the Aurors who have just arrived on the island. They... Longing for the pleasures of man!"

"So, many Aurors who stayed on this island for a long time were forced to learn to hide their happiness, and even... became like the prisoners inside."

"It may be that the cheers from the pier attracted them, so they walked out of the castle. Fortunately, they have no intention of rebelling, otherwise, we would be in danger!"

Hearing what Bruce said, Lucius Malfoy sneered in his heart, and said in his heart:

It's not that they don't have plans to rebel, but that you haven't discovered their plans!

Lucius Malfoy had a feeling that it wasn't Blue that made the dementor retreat, but himself, to be precise, it was the Dark Mark on his body.

Afterwards, Lucius Malfoy followed in Bruce's footsteps and continued to walk into the castle.

Before entering the castle, one had to pass through a cemetery full of tombstones, but most of the tombstones here were blank, because most of the people buried here were prisoners of Azkaban.

And for the Aurors in charge of this place, finding a place to bury them is already the best of humanity. Except for some special prisoners, the Aurors simply don't bother to tell who the dead are, so Most of the prisoners were hastily buried, and a wordless tombstone was erected in front of the grave.

And passing through the cemetery in front of them, the two finally came to the ancient castle called Azkaban.

At this time, even though the two were still outside the castle, the cold and suffocating atmosphere in the castle had gradually spread out. The two standing in front of the castle couldn't help but glanced at each other. He took out a piece of chocolate from his arms, handed it to Lucius Malfoy, and said:

"Have a piece of chocolate first, Mr. Lucius Malfoy, it will make you feel better!"

Hearing Bruce's words, Lucius Malfoy took the chocolate without hesitation, put it in his mouth, and then walked towards the castle with Bruce.