Chapter 2 The Birth of Dementors

Tom Riddle... Although it was the former name of the Dark Lord, he abandoned this name and changed it to Voldemort half a century ago. 鶵

Therefore, few people know it.

But as the most fanatical believer of the Dark Lord, Bellatrix certainly knows it. She stared at the boy in front of her, who was at most thirteen or fourteen years old, with a pair of crazy black eyes, and said:

"Who are you?!"

Rolf smiled brightly and said: "I have the same name as Voldemort, also called Tom. Of course, you can also call me Master... I can bear it."

"You are worthy of this name?!"

Bellatrix was furious. She opened her mouth that had not been brushed for more than ten years and spit out a large mouthful of smelly saliva.

But the saliva did not fall on the boy. Instead, it flew halfway and suddenly returned along the original path, hitting Bellatrix's own filthy face.鶵

Rolf smiled and said with a very annoying expression: "Are you so eager to die?

The young man pinched Bellatrix's neck, exerted force with his five fingers, and lifted her up, and the woman's body was suspended in the air.

Her feet were quite high off the ground, and her toes were shaking violently. Her hands slapped his strong arms in vain, and her face turned from red to purple.

When Bellatrix was about to suffocate, Rolf let go, and the woman fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath, and she retreated to the corner of the cell, Away from the boy.

Bellatrix bit her lips tightly with yellow teeth, bleeding, and said viciously:

"Don't let me go out, or I will kill you all..."

Rolf's arm suddenly stretched several meters like rubber. His palm passed through the iron fence, reached in front of Bellatrix, and slapped her hard. 鶵

The woman's cheek immediately became red and swollen.

"If you dare to say another word," Rolf sneered, "I will give you another slap."

It was the first time that Bellatrix was slapped, which made her feel humiliated, and her two eyeballs were filled with sick bloodshot.

"The Dark Lord will come to save me... When that time comes, all of you will die! "

Rolf slapped her again, and this time both her cheeks were red.

The boy retracted the arm that was transformed by the bird-snake magic, narrowed his cold eyes, and sneered:

"The only reason I don't kill you is that someone is waiting outside to seek revenge on you... Bellatrix, you must live well and don't die in Azkaban. ”

Rolf turned around and walked towards Kingsley who had already left the cell and was waiting not far away. Kingsley did not speak, and quietly took the boy away from this level of prison.

He certainly would not stop Rolf from teaching Bellatrix a lesson. After all, many Aurors he knew also died at the hands of these Death Eaters.

He hated these people even more.

Bellatrix lay on the ground, staring at the figure of the boy, as if she wanted to remember him firmly in her heart.

After leaving the lowest level of prison, Rolf followed Kingsley into a steep and rugged stone path.

Most of it was naturally formed, but from time to time there were carved stairs, making climbing easier.

The surrounding area was full of weathering for thousands of years. The steep stone walls eroded by rain, in some places, the rocks present strange shapes, which is very wonderful. 鶵

After walking for a long time, the tunnel suddenly widened,

revealing a forest of towering pines and cypresses, with a layer of fallen needles and pine cones on the ground.

At the entrance, there were two Dementors guarding. Kingsley went forward to negotiate with them for a moment, and after getting permission, he took Rolf into the forest.

The two walked through the green shadows, pushing aside countless outstretched branches, and even the air seemed to be gray-green, silent.

At the end of the forest, there was a lake. The lake water was very clear, as clear as a mirror, and it emitted a hazy and soft light.

Rolf stood by the lake, he stretched out his hand and scooped up a handful of water , and found that the lake water was as warm as hot tears, but it was not salty, and tasted like soil, plants and life.

This is the lake where the Dementors were born. Rolf heard about it from Newt, so he was very curious and asked Fudge to come and explore. 鶵

At this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the lake, and extremely tiny stars could be seen faintly, like a galaxy rotating.

Accompanied by the sound of "gurgling", bubbles emerged from the whirlpool, and then a tall and majestic creature suddenly emerged.

The creature was exactly the same as the wizard, but tall, a full three meters.

Its appearance was too handsome, so Rolf couldn't be sure whether it was a man or a woman for a while.

The creature's hair was dotted with silver and dark gold, and its skin was crystal clear and radiant, like a gem.

The creature was also wearing a robe with countless words engraved on the surface. Between the lines, it looked like a golden river, exuding a holy breath.

From a distance, it was bathed in light, like a god. 鶵

But this scene only lasted for a few seconds. When it left the lake and was exposed to the air, it rotted and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The handsome cheeks were covered with uneven pits and bumps, the eye sockets were empty, there was a big hole on the mouth, and the arms were covered with gray scabs...

It became the Dementor that Rolf was familiar with!

The whole process looks very similar to those thousand-year-old corpses preserved in tombs. When exposed to fresh air, the corpses quickly oxidize.

The newly born Dementor smelled the breath of happiness, hid its face under the same rotten cloak, and then rushed towards Rolf and Kingsley.

Kingsley raised his wand, pointed it at the Dementor, and shouted: "Calling the Guardians!"

A silver lynx emerged from the tip of the staff. It fell lightly behind and hit the dementor.鶵

"Rolf, don't wander around here... I will drive it out and will be back soon." Kingsley ran away quickly.

Luofu nodded and continued to squint at the lake, waiting to see if he would see a second Dementor.

At this moment, the young man was attracted by something on the other side of the lake. He got up and flew over. When he got closer, his eyes suddenly widened.

It turned out to be the corpse of a wizard, with twisted limbs and swollen body. The soaked cloak was hanging on a rotten wood. There was also a box tied to the ankle of the corpse.

Rolf waved his wand and transferred the body to his box before returning to the shore.

After Kingsley returned, Rolf returned to the first floor with him without mentioning the body.

Fudge had been waiting in the lobby for a while. After he saw Luo Fei, he took a breath and said with a smile: "After reading, let's go back quickly."

Luofu looked at Fudge, who was looking happy, and asked curiously: "Mr. Minister, what happened?"

"The dementor lost near Hogsmeade..." Fudge said with a smile on his face:

"It has come back on its own!"

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