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As soon as the key item was obtained, Ann turned around and left. After several shadow travels, he returned directly from the different space created by Dumbledore to the Hogwarts of the past.

Here, Merlin and others are ready to respond. An has the same spell as the Weasley brothers, and the whole process is broadcast live.

The passage back to Earth has been expanded to the maximum without any pause. After An Gang appeared, he followed Merlin's shadow back to Earth.

It is too difficult to understand what Dumbledore left behind with the equipment and researchers here.

"What should we do now?" McGonagall asked after Merlin left.

Too much information poured in at once, making it difficult for Mag to sort it out.

"Find the one named Voldemort. Now he is not only your enemy, but also ours." Leona adjusted her clothes and badge and said, "I am now a Hogwarts life teacher and a sub-legendary professional." In the name of issuing a wanted order and a killing order against Voldemort!"

Snape frowned. He didn't understand why Leona did this. The problem now was not whether Voldemort was wanted, but that they couldn't find him.

Found it, let alone Leona's wanted one, the Ministry of Magic itself is enough to feed Voldemort.

At this moment, a dim mist floated out of the principal's office. In this mist, Freddy grinned, and the sausage in his right hand turned into an iron claw again.

"I seem to have heard the three words "Wanted Order", that means me, can I take action?" Freddy grinned, and his gloomy words echoed throughout the principal's room.

"Does anyone have any objections to this?" Leona looked at the others and finally confirmed.

"No, but please strengthen supervision. If Voldemort is gone, a more dangerous guy can't appear again." Professor McGonagall expressed her worries directly without covering up.

Freddy suddenly turned his head and stared at Mag, with a very unkind look on his face. Why is this old woman causing trouble for me here? !

"We will." Leona nodded.

Compared to Voldemort who doesn't know where he is hiding, Freddy is much easier for the People's Federation to catch. Not to mention the marks left by people of all levels on his body, just the thick ones placed by the Ouroboros. A thick stack of research reports on Freddy will ensure that even a professional of one level lower can catch him easily.

No one in the future will know exactly where Voldemort hid when Harry and others were in third grade. Voldemort himself, Bella, Peter and others who knew about this had long since died in the wizarding war.

However, during the review process after the war, the future Principal McGonagall and others still discovered some clues, that is, everything most likely happened after Peter escaped from Azkaban. With the cooperation of various captured Death Eaters, Confession, it is a bit exaggerated to say that Voldemort was 100% released by Peter, but the probability of the ninth level is definitely not high.

At this time, Leona suddenly realized that it seemed a good thing that Peter was not directly destroyed by humane means, but this matter may require the cooperation of the Ministry of Magic here.

Well, I think Fudge would be very willing to give himself an extra medal.

A few days later, in the deepest prison of Azkaban, Peter fell in the middle of the prison, still unconscious. The effectiveness of the sleeping potion of the People's Federation was a bit too good, and at that time, under Leona's emphasis, Ivy directly Three times the dose was used, keeping Peter asleep and continuing to sleep.

Now Peter is still alive and well. This is thanks to Fudge's arrangement. Peter, a guy who has faked his death once, makes him more successful in politics and demonstrates Fudge's wisdom better, because death is not necessarily true death. , especially Peter, who has a criminal record.

"Little mouse, Uncle Freddy is here~" Freddy appeared from the dream, clinging to Peter's body, his mouth close to Peter's ear, and the voice entered Peter's mind bit by bit.

Under Freddy's stimulation, Peter trembled all over and began to have nightmares.

Immediately afterwards, Freddy raised his clenched fist to Peter's nose, opened it with a bang, and sent the fumigated low-dose antidote to the sleeping agent into Peter's nose. The next second, Freddy In a flash, he sneaked into Peter's dream.

Silently marked by a nightmare, Peter Pettigrew could not escape Freddy even if he ran to the underworld.

"Where am I...why can't I move...that cat? That damn cat?!"

A few hours later, Peter regained some consciousness, and his five senses began to gradually recover. The first thing to recover was his hearing.

As for the cat Peter is talking about now, it is Hermione's pet, a big cat with part of the cat's blood. It can sense Peter's duplicity and will try to attack the rat Scabbers Peter has turned into every time they meet.

"Why do we have to deliver nutrient solution to this garbage every day? Why don't we just let him die?"

The voice of the Azkaban guard reached Peter's ears.

Peter immediately stopped trying to move his body and started playing dead again, which he was very good at.

"The minister needs him alive."

Another guard said helplessly.

Then Peter felt a needle being poked directly into his hand. It was a needle with no skills at all. It did not meet any injection standards except that it penetrated a blood vessel.

"Hey... if you want him to live, then live. Why do you want him to stay asleep? Isn't this giving him preferential treatment?"

"I have been sleeping so long that even the dementors are unwilling to come over. The fear generated is too little."

Peter was shocked, Dementors!

Was he thrown into Azkaban? !

"Stop complaining. A sleeping person won't run away. It's just a pain for us brothers. We have to come over every day to see if he is dead."

"Eh... yes, but the only good news is that the dementors don't wander around here. It's more comfortable than going to other prisons."

"Stop talking, there's a lot of irritation in here, it smells terrible, finish the fight and leave quickly."

Then, Peter felt a liquid pour into his body from his hand.

What followed was a huge pain. The guards in Azkaban had only learned the injection technique temporarily, and they didn't pay attention to Peter's feelings at all, so the pain was normal.

Peter endured the pain and tried to remain motionless. Although he didn't know how he woke up, he must not be discovered by the guards.

If he was discovered, the best outcome would be to fall into coma again!

Relying on his strong desire to survive, Peter showed no flaws before the guards left.

After hearing the sound of the cell door closing, Peter waited for a few more minutes, and then began to struggle hard.

The effect of the sleeping agent wore off little by little over time, and Peter slowly regained control of his body.

Lying on the ground, he opened his eyes and secretly observed his surroundings.

Peter found that there was no light at all around him. After his eyes got used to the environment here, he was sure that he had been thrown into Azkaban, and judging from the brightness, he was probably thrown into the deepest part.

Then, a filthy smell entered Peter's nose, and he subconsciously moved his crotch, feeling a little wet.

After lying here for so many days, all Peter's excretion was based on his body's instinct, so he peed all on his body.

That is to say, the nutrient solution is basically liquid and does not need to be excreted in the back, otherwise it will be more disgusting.

"I have to go, I have to go!"

"I can fool the guards, but I can't fool the dementors. When I become active and those guys gather, I will definitely be found out about my awakening."

Several thoughts were floating in Peter's mind, and he tried hard to move his body a few times. Based on the swing of his body, Peter estimated that it would take at least a day for him to recover.

It's too long! Totally unacceptable!

The two guards come here once a day, and I only have one day today!

Peter thought and looked at the cell. The cell was still in the same ghostly appearance after Sirius successfully escaped from prison. It seemed that Fudge had no intention of allocating funds to repair the infrastructure here.

That means...I can do that too...

Peter closed his eyes. He once saw the report of Sirius escaping from prison in the newspaper. At that time, Peter was thinking about how Sirius escaped. In the end, he felt that the only thing Sirius could use was for them to hide. The identity of the Animagus.

Fortunately, fortunately, I was poisoned by the so-called sleeping agent, otherwise according to Agmanis's method of imprisonment, I would not have been able to escape.

Peter thought happily.

Dong-dong-dong, counting his heartbeat, when it felt like ten hours had passed, Peter suddenly opened his eyes.

After moving my body a bit, I am still a little sluggish, but my basic functions have been restored.

After all, Peter had only been lying down for a few days, and his muscles were not so stiff that it would be difficult to recover.

Peter took a deep breath. The next second, there was no male prisoner in the cell, and there was a wretched rat with a broken finger.

The mouse ran hard towards the cell door, taking three steps and falling twice. Fortunately for the mouse, it was no big deal if it fell twice.

After jogging all the way in the deep prison for a while, Peter came to the first level, a door without any gaps.

This is the only defensive facility Azkaban has added in so long, specifically to guard against Agmanis among the prisoners.

Peter walked around the iron gate several times and found to his frustration that there was really no gap at all.

Could it be that I have to die here like this? !

Peter sat down on the ground and acted completely unbecoming of a mouse.

Dang dang dang, several slight knocking sounds were heard.

Peter turned around and was startled to see a ragged mad woman squatting behind the cell door of a cell, staring at him.

Peter knew this man, Voldemort's loyal lackey, Bella.

Yes, she was betrayed and sentenced to life imprisonment, also in Azkaban!

As if he had found a glimmer of hope, Peter transformed back into his human form, pointed at the iron door, and kept making gestures, hoping that Bella could help find a way to open the iron door.

When Bella saw Pettigrew's true form, a look of certainty appeared on her face. She knew the rat was a human, otherwise she wouldn't have knocked on the cell door to test it.

Speaking of which, Peter's luck is really good.

It turns out that this prison is the territory of dementors. The crowded dementors have almost filled this place, so under normal circumstances, there will be no guards staying in this area.

Last time, most of the dementors were killed by Leona, and the density of dementors in this area suddenly dropped. However, the tradition was still maintained, because no one wanted to stay with the dementors.

The reduction in the number of dementors also allowed Bella to regain some energy. In the past, Peter would have most likely seen a half-crazy Bella, and it would be impossible to find a way to cooperate with him.

Bella showed an evil smile, then slammed the cell door hard, and at the same time let out a meaningless roar.

Peter was frightened and quickly transformed back into his mouse form.

Click, click, click, the guard's running sound came from far and near. Peter took the opportunity to hide next to the iron door, curling up his body into a flesh ball.

Snap, the iron door was pushed open, and the guard rushed in with a lantern, pulled out his wand and pointed it at Bella.

"Crazy woman! What do you want to do!" the guard yelled.

Bella didn't reply, and just kept shaking the cell door, never looking in Peter's direction from the beginning to the end.

During this gap, Peter also ran out from the iron door little by little, and then hid in a dark corner.

"It seems that you dislike the lack of dementors! Crazy woman! Just wait for me!"

The guard cursed angrily, and then motioned to his companions to bring some dementors over to teach Bella a lesson.

You made such a big noise late at night, and you deliberately let the two brothers have a bad rest, right?

After communicating with the dementors through internal methods, the companion quickly came over with several dementors. They said they were bringing them, but in fact there was still a distance of more than ten meters between the two.

After confirming that the dementors were at their location, the two guards quickly turned around and closed the iron door.

The Dementor floated in front of Bella, and then Bella, who kept hitting the cell door, slowed down.

All her emotions were drained away, and her physical strength suddenly lost its meaning.

With a snap, Bella, surrounded by several Dementors, collapsed directly on the cell door, and her body slid to the ground.

Even so, the dementors haven't left yet.

The Azkaban guards had made an agreement with them. As long as they didn't kill anyone, they could suck it into any shape this time.

"Hey, you said they won't kill her, right..." the guard asked, shivering a little coldly.

"Probably not, I told you several times." The companion said with a slightly uncertain tone.

"Let's go in and take a look later. Don't really die. If you die, you can't explain it to the superiors."

"I know, I know."

While the two guards were chatting, Peter moved out little by little along the prison wall. He only had one idea now, and that was to escape from the prison.

As for Bella, who led the guards to open the cell, Peter said that he had never seen her before, and that her love to death had nothing to do with him.

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