Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

A group of dementors stared at Voldemort with empty eye sockets.

Antonin Dolokhov said excitedly.

It's like being stuck in the throat by fate, unable to make any sound.

A Death Eater helped him open the cell door, and Rookwood crawled at Voldemort's feet, kissing his robe.

Azkaban has fewer prisoners, and the quality of 'food' is declining year by year.

"Master! Here comes the master!

Voldemort looked up, and in a prison not far away, a middle-aged wizard in ragged clothes was shouting excitedly.

However, Voldemort and Alvin are completely different.

Only a few people laughed wildly.

A Death Eater like Rookwood who is locked out so far must be rubbish.

However, he felt a lot more settled in his heart, knowing that Voldemort would not settle accounts because of Potter's affairs.

Voldemort's order made Rookwood nodded again and again, and walked at the forefront to lead the way.

Voldemort said with dissatisfaction, causing Peter Pettigrew, who was trying to reduce his presence, to tremble.

In the end, it was Professor Flitwick who managed to clean him up, which shows his strength.

But when some people saw Voldemort walking in surrounded by Bella and others.

"Think about it, after so many years, are you really happy?"

And still in the Department of Mysteries.

After all the beginning and end, Voldemort left with all the Death Eaters.

"Join my family and I'll let you 13 know what true freedom is.

His mood was also much better.

But Voldemort remembers him because Rookwood was once an employee of the Ministry of Magic.

The awakened prisoners struggled to open their eyes, and they were amazed by the crowd who rushed in, and the cries for help continued.

Although the good and the bad are mixed, Voldemort finally returned a little blood in this wave.

"Instead of being trapped on this isolated island, as it is now, to be a tool of the Ministry of Magic.95

Alvin made them fear with his ridiculously powerful Patronus.

With a smile on his face, Voldemort looked at Peter Pettigrew with admiration in his eyes.

Voldemort scanned the room and found a timid figure hiding at the end.

"My most loyal servants, congratulations on your freedom."

When the Ministry of Magic staff arrived in Azkaban.

There is no good bird who is imprisoned in Azkaban, and they all choose to join without hesitation.

There are only a few pure-blood families, and the two of them are related.

Barty Jr. and others were very efficient. In just a few minutes, they gathered more than 100 Death Eaters and 200 new wizards together.

In the original world, he had killed Lupin and defeated Mad-Eye Moody.

Voldemort's words made the Dementors a little excited.

After communicating in a unique way, a Dementor with a size larger than normal flew out.

There are also many of their relatives locked up here.

This means they have officially joined Voldemort's camp.

Even if you let them smoke casually, they will never get any positive qingxu from Voldemort.

Moved to tears, Voldemort patted him on the head, regardless of the dirt on his body.

He is a general under Voldemort, and his strength is extremely high.

Thus, the wonderful misunderstanding arises.

"Lord, Lord...I'm so happy to see you 320.

It was only after he did not receive Azkaban's routine report the next day that he sent someone to check.

"Master, I knew for a long time that you would come back one day!

This is a lie.

But Voldemort, the human wizard, no, the wizard of unknown species.

"Fifteen years, a full fifteen years, you still remember me..."

There was a smile on Voldemort's face, and this was the happiest moment since his rebirth.

And since all the Aurors and Strikers were killed, the Ministry of Magic did not get the news right away.

He hadn't seen him for so many years, and he was so embarrassed and inhuman, it was difficult for him to think of it at the first time.

Otherwise, he would have no food to feed these guys after taking it, increasing the risk of exposure.

"You did a good job, and I will reward you well when you go back!"

"Submit to me, as long as I rule the magic world, you can absorb the emotions of wizards at will.

Wormtail was confused by Voldemort's words, and thought it meant leaking Potter's address.

Either continue to be imprisoned here until death, or be marked by the Dark Lord and become a Death Eater.

Looking at the empty prison and the dementors hovering in the sky, the whole person is stupid.

"Of course, Rookwood, I will not forget any of my servants who were loyal to me.

This surprised Voldemort. He didn't expect this timid guy to be so loyal to him.

Some wizards who are used to make up numbers or are weak, he will never look directly at these weak people.

After making a few conditions with Voldemort, the Dementors also gave way to Azkaban.

Instead of taking the dementors, he let the Ministry of Magic support him for a while.

The door was violently slammed open, and the Death Eaters rushed in excitedly to free the prisoners.

Their dissatisfaction with the Ministry of Magic has also grown over the years.

There was no happy emotion or memory in his body, but only an astonishing killing intent and darkness.

They haven't had a full meal for a long time.

"Well, Rookwood, Dolohov, and Travers are still suffering, we'll go back and talk about it.

If he hadn't released Bella, he might not have been resurrected, and the Horcruxes would have been solved by Dumbledore.

He will still pay attention to this kind of 'special talent'.

Things went very smoothly today, the dementors were subdued, and there were a lot of younger brothers.

After thinking about it carefully, Voldemort called out his name.

"Wormtail! What are you doing behind that, come here!"

Seeing that the Dementor did not respond, Voldemort continued to speak.

"Lookwood?

They were a little frightened, and this feeling was only felt in the little wizard at Hogwarts a few years ago.

In those days Voldemort could remember those pure blood family members, as well as some powerful Death Eaters.

Looking at the other prisoners eager to come out, Voldemort also gave two choices.

Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, Voldemort spoke.