[HP+Gintama] Azkaban's house price is high

Chapter 55 The Villain and the Villain Unite

The current situation is a bit delicate.

Not to mention Takasugi, even the young Voldemort, who has always pretended to be calm before Mount Tai collapsed... also felt that he couldn't calm down at this moment.

Nagini kept spitting snake letters, and the huge snake body writhed vigorously in the corner of the wall where several bricks were smashed off, and the terrifying sound of "hissing" could be heard endlessly - of course, in Voldemort's ears, there was only "Dana!" Na, bad guys, bad guys" protests and fake cries of "嘿嘿嘤嘤".

"Lord!" Bella pushed away her husband who was trying to support her, stood up with her arms covered, and called Voldemort in her mouth, but stared at Takasugi with red eyes, "Are you okay!?"

"Why are you here?" Gao Shan also said at the same time.

Bella flew towards Takasugi with a vicious eye knife.

Takasugi raised his hand without raising his head and fired a shot. With a bang, the bullet sank into the floor under Bella's feet, and stones and sawdust exploded everywhere.

Bella was startled, and stepped back again and again, her hostile eyes became a little more vigilant.

"I'm sorry." Takasugi propped his hands on the ground next to Voldemort's shoulders, got up with his strength, and then stretched out his right hand to signal for him to hold him back, "I'm more sensitive to murderous intent, that woman's eyes are not very good, so under conditioned reflex, I gave her a little warning."

Is this... an explanation?

The corner of the young Voldemort's mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc, and he stood up while holding Takasugi's hand.

"Lord!" Bella exclaimed in disbelief.

"Quiet." Young Voldemort gave her a cold look.

"but……"

Rodolphs, who was forced to be always ranked behind the lord by his wife, stood up for a long time, finally got up by himself, pulled the shocked Bella, and whispered: "Shut up, didn't you see the expression on the lord's face? "

Even Lord himself, who was pushed to the ground and rode on him, didn't get angry. This matter itself is worth investigating.

What's more, the man who fell from the sky... No matter how you look at it, it looks like the "magic Muggle" that was reported to everyone a few days ago.Appeared strangely in Azkaban, possessed the ability to be immune to magic, and could beat down a group of hippogriffs with bare hands.

If it hadn't been for picking up the "Daily Prophet" that Auror accidentally dropped, seeing the news of this Muggle, and mistakenly thinking that he was the Dark Lord.Nor would Rodolphus and Bella take the risk of risking a dementor's kiss to escape.

Although the lord is right in front of them now, the idea of ​​"magic Muggle equals the boss" can basically be ignored.

But who can guarantee that this magical Muggle is not on their side.

Who can guarantee that he is not a chess piece buried secretly by the lord or something.

While enduring the pain from Bella's sharp nails on his arm, Rodolphus bowed politely: "Lord, we'll go out first."

"No! I haven't..." Bella tried to struggle, her long black curly hair fluttering messily with her movements, but she was still forcefully dragged out by Rodolphus.

The door opened and closed with a muffled "click".

The two house-elves timidly appeared in front of them, and after bowing to Voldemort, they cleaned up the messy house.Nagini rolled around on the spot for a long time without being comforted by his own voldy. He curled his tail up in displeasure and curled himself up into a ball, rushing past the house-elf around him from time to time to spit snake letters.

The speed of the two dedicated house-elves increased greatly, and a gust of wind passed, and the house was once again resplendent.

Voldemort then turned to look at Gao Shan: "Why do you..."

The words were not finished, but Takasugi quickly realized it, and took out the obsidian cufflink with his hands-what is surprising is that even after going through the fight just now, he still subconsciously didn't take it out. The instigator's Portkey was thrown out—and he said, "On Christmas Day, I received a package containing a pin that fits Slytherin's taste - and this cufflink is hidden inside the pin."

The pupils of the young Voldemort shrank slightly.

"I think, you should be familiar with it?" Gao Shan handed over the cuff button, a cold arc was drawn at the corner of his tightly pursed mouth, but there was a little smile in his eyes.

It's the kind of smile of "You gave me the things, you hid the cufflinks, what exactly do you want to do?"

Who would have guessed that this cufflink...was really not Voldemort's.

Recalling Christmas days ago, I casually took out an exquisite and gorgeous pin from my collection.

Then he remembered that it was a Christmas present given to him by Abraxas, but he forgot it for some reason.

Then, with the subtle thoughts of "Don't waste good things" and "Should we find some presence on that Muggle at Christmas", he sent the pin.

So, facing Takasugi who came to the door, the young Voldemort could only knock out his teeth and swallow his blood, calling out the name of Abraxas in his heart, and took all the misunderstandings on himself.

It's a painful thing to find a bad friend... Even if that friend died many years ago, it can't change this terrible fact.

Young Voldemort was thankful that it was Takasugi who found the Portkey, saving a group of wizards from breaking into Voldemort's manor and being suppressed before they rose up; at the same time, he felt a little headache.

Takasugi, whose reputation in the wizarding world was no less than his, disappeared for no reason, and this matter would not last long.

But... so what does it matter to him?

The young Voldemort's eyes flickered, he showed a perfect smile, and he snapped his fingers to summon the house-elf: "Serve some tea, let me have a good chat with my guests."

According to the original intention of the young Voldemort, it would be irresponsible for him to let the person who came to him go so easily.

How to say that Voldemort's manor is the last stronghold of his rise, and it is very important to him.He didn't want to and couldn't take the risk.

Takasugi was more or less able to guess what he was thinking, and didn't reveal it.

The two sat on the sofa and chatted, from the weather to what color umbrella looks better, from the beautiful scenery of the Forbidden Forest to the importance of environmental protection.Seemingly disorganized, they are actually intertwined. The heirs of Slytherin and the Muggles of Slytherin talked to each other with smiles, but they couldn't get any advantage from each other.

The evaluation of the other party is a bit higher, and the chat is more involved.Bella, who was waiting outside the door, was so angry that she almost broke her wand, and then was stopped by Rodolphs.

Voldemort's manor is destined to be lively tonight.

But the excitement is definitely not limited to this one place.

Since an inexplicable Muggle appeared in Azkaban and two lifelong criminals escaped, the defensive measures were reorganized, basically reaching the state of an iron bucket that an ant could not pass through.

Dementors are densely scattered throughout the sky, looking at their tattered black cloth suits and their bony hands sticking out of their robes as thin as dry branches, it is not difficult to imagine that if they stepped out of Azkaban without authorization, they would be caught by this group of terrifying What an ecstasy it will be when the guys rush forward.

Aurors in groups of three hold magic wands and walk majestically in the spacious and almost empty aisle. Once there is any trouble, one will attack, one will defend, and one will be responsible for reporting.

Moody was obviously not used to this combination. When he walked between the other two Aurors, his expression was so ugly that he was about to wave his wand in the next second.

The two Aurors in his group looked at each other and smiled wryly.

They also don't like being assigned with Moody.Although the other party was indeed a powerful wizard, his alcoholic personality and the habit of always staring at people with vicious eyes... always made them have the urge to beat him because their liver hurt so much.

as it is now...

Moody took a sip of wine viciously, and his dark blue eyeballs quickly rolled around the two Aurors, then snorted coldly, and exhaled a breath with a strong smell of alcohol: "Every time I see You guys, I can't help but lament the stupidity and depravity of the Ministry of Magic—the guards of Azkaban need to be on guard like this, and Fudge's brain really needs to be checked out."

Once you take it out, you can't put it back...

The two Auror brothers looked at each other and smiled wryly again.

Moody probably didn't expect the two of them to strike up a conversation. He looked out the narrow window at the gray sky that seemed to be falling down, and muttered words that others didn't understand, cursing.

A whitish thing suddenly appeared at the edge of his vision!

Moody was surprised: "Disarm you—"

The other two Aurors were completely unaware that Moody would suddenly attack, and they were startled immediately, but seeing that the curse was not going towards them, they quickly came to their senses and turned around reflexively: "Disarm --"

The white light of the spell sank into the white mass, silently.

Only then did the three realize that what looked like a mass of white was actually a man in a white-blue kimono.A head of naturally curly silver hair, looking a bit messy, with a pair of dead fish eyes with blood red pupils, and a long wooden sword pinned to his waist.Murderous aura lingered all over his body, and when the curse entered his body, he subconsciously froze.

Then there was a long silence.

The three Aurors, including Moody, stared and waited for him to scream.

But he saw him blinking and blinking, the murderous aura all over his body suddenly retracted, he raised his head, brushed his messy hair, and said lazily: "Hey, what were you doing just now? Are you trying to sneak attack Yinsang? To be honest, you really are Do you want to sneak attack Yinsang? Even if Yinsang is such a generous man, it is still unacceptable for such a strange thing to be immersed in the body by an inexplicable white light! Absolutely unacceptable!"

……

Of course, in the ears of the three Aurors, there was a long string of "¥¥&¥..."

In the end, Moody raised his wand with a sullen face, and performed a "magic test".

Unexpected, or expected, the result did not exceed their guess.

Why do Muggles like to go to Azkaban these days?

And why... every time he bumps into...

Alastor Moody dejectedly raised his hand to cover his forehead, wailing silently.

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