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Bellatrix Lestrange, a fervent follower of the Dark Lord Voldemort.
After the fall of the Dark Lord Voldemort, he frantically searched for Voldemort's whereabouts, and even used the Unforgivable Curse to torture Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom to the point of mental breakdown.
Until she was caught by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, she tortured many people crazily and was finally sentenced to life imprisonment by the Wizengamot.
Having spent nearly ten years in Azkaban, she recently welcomed a new guest.
A being that made her both respect and fear him.
A being who can Apparate in Azkaban and enter and exit Azkaban at any time.
A being that is in some way more powerful than the one she follows.
When this mysterious existence just appeared in front of her, Bellatrix wanted to rush up madly and leave some marks on the other party with her pointed nails and sharp teeth.
However, ideals are full and reality is skinny.
Bellatrix pounced on the mysterious being, and her body suddenly floated in the air. A thirteen and a quarter inch ebony wand appeared before her eyes.
The next moment, a heart-wrenching pain penetrated her mind.
"Crucio!"
A familiar spell, a familiar feeling. Bellatrix didn't expect that after so many years, she would encounter the familiar spell again, and it was actually used on herself.
The Cruciatus Curse was used on her body. Bellatrix endured severe pain and torture, and raised her head to look at the person who suddenly appeared.
The only thing that impressed her was the pair of ice-blue eyes.
Bellatrix didn't know how long she was tortured by the Cruciatus Curse. She only remembered that she saw the other party catch a Dementor and seemed to be doing something in a daze.
This situation lasted for a few days. Bellatrix struggled and resisted a few times, but then she stopped asking for trouble.
Every time she resisted, she was tortured by the Cruciatus Curse. Even the somewhat crazy Bellatrix didn't want to be tortured for no reason again.
Later, after the other party arrived, she hid in a nearby corner, and this situation lasted for half a month.
Until today, Bellatrix once again saw the mysterious existence. As usual, the other party caught the Dementors who came to the cell to eat and began unknown experiments.
And she, Bellatrix, was huddled against the bars of the cell, minimizing her presence so as not to be noticed by others.
An unknown amount of time had passed as Bellatrix stared at the two figures with lifeless eyes until one of them flashed and appeared not far from her. A special force awakened Bellatrix, and her eyes focused on the two figures.
The two familiar figures made her feel an inexplicable sense of disgust.
The next moment, the Dementor's figure seemed to be in a trance, and his body seemed to become somewhat transparent.
Just as Bellatrix was wondering what was going on, the changes in the Dementor stopped.
The Dementor didn't seem to react at first, but then it slowly floated out of the cell, as if with a hint of fear, and disappeared from Bellatrix's sight.
Another figure, hidden under a black cloak, had his hands hanging down and his wand only one or two meters away from Bellatrix.
The magic wand seemed like the devil's whisper, constantly urging her to take it for herself.
Bellatrix's mind had fallen into a trance, and she subconsciously followed her heart. Her weak body burst out with powerful strength, and she shot up as fast as lightning, snatched the wand in her hand, and leaned cautiously against the wall of the cell.
Bellatrix held the wand in her hand, feeling a huge sense of surprise in her heart. This sudden and unexpected joy made her feel a little dazed.
"Crucio!"
In addition, she felt that the wand seemed very easy to use, so she waved it subconsciously. A strange magical power flashed on the tip of the wand and went towards the cloaked man.
Bellatrix stared at the cloaked man, expecting to see him kneeling on the ground and struggling for mercy.
However, the result disappointed her.
The cloaked man raised his right hand, and pointed a slender white finger forward. A magic pattern that was more complex than the magic pattern composed of the Dementors' magic nodes just now appeared in the cloaked man's body, instantly lighting up all the magic nodes.
"The magic pattern of the human-headed lion-body scorpion-tailed beast, magic defense!"
The magic power condensed on that finger and collided with a special magic power in the void.
"Bang"
A dull sound was heard, and invisible magical fluctuations spread, squeezing Bellatrix's body, which was very weak due to years of imprisonment in Azkaban, tightly against the wall.
Bellatrix's eyes widened as she looked at the cloaked man through his messy, dirty, and matted hair, her eyes full of disbelief.
What did she see!?
A man actually blocked her Unforgivable Curse with just one finger!
How is this done?
Even that person can't do such a thing, right?
Just as Bellatrix was in shock, the cloaked man turned around, his ice-blue pupils reflecting the crazy woman in front of him.
"Oh, dear Madam Lestrange, stealing someone's wand is a very bad act, and then you cast an Unforgivable Curse on me. Tsk tsk, I will judge you on behalf of the justice of the Wizengamot."
The cloaked man spoke in a frivolous tone, clearly not taking the so-called Wizengamot and Unforgivable Curses seriously.
If he was really afraid, he would not have come to Azkaban secretly and cast the Imperius Curse and the Cruciatus Curse countless times.
"Armor protection!"
Bellatrix's pupils shrank when she heard that, and she waved her wand to cast layers of armor spells on herself.
However, just as Bellatrix finished her action, a magical pattern appeared in the cloaked man's ice-blue pupils, the magic nodes were lit up, and the ice-blue pupils were filled with silver-purple thunder.
"Thunderbird Demonic Pattern! Thunder Control!"
The cloaked man pointed his index finger at Bellatrix, and countless silver-purple thunders gushed out from his finger and rushed towards Bellatrix.
Bellatrix's pupils suddenly dilated, her vision was filled with silver-purple lightning, and then completely submerged.
"Boom boom"
Thunder roared, and the armor spell on her body was broken layer by layer. Bellatrix had no chance to cast magic again and was blasted into the wall by the thunder.
After a few breaths, the silver-purple lightning in the cloaked man's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his original appearance.
The thunder stopped abruptly, and Bellatrix was embedded in the wall, with a burnt smell emanating from her whole body.
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