Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

England, North Sea, on a wooden boat.

Dudley stood at the front of the boat and looked around. He could vaguely see a tall prismatic building in front of him.

Azkaban Wizarding Prison.

There are all kinds of unreasonable and strict laws and things in the wizarding world of Harry Potter, and the laws related to the Unforgivable Curse and the existence of Azkaban fall into this category.

According to the laws of the British Ministry of Magic, starting in 1717, anyone who uses any kind of Unforgivable Curse on others will be sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban.

Unless there is sufficient evidence to show that the caster used the Unforgivable Curse under the influence of the Imperius Curse, or that the caster was specifically authorized by the Ministry of Magic as an Auror during the First Wizarding War.

Azkaban is synonymous with cruelty and inhumanity. Due to the existence of the dementors guarding Azkaban, they will constantly absorb the happy memories of prisoners, so most prisoners will become insane and even lose the desire to live.

The only ones who could persevere, apart from Sirius, were the Death Eaters. The only thing they had in common was that they were strong-willed.

Therefore, Dudley definitely didn't want Pansy to stay here for a long time.

"Don't be so nervous, kid." A kind-sounding voice sounded from behind, "Although dementors are scary, you won't encounter any danger when Professor Dumbledore and I are accompanying you."

This middle-aged man who looks honest and honest is Fudge, the Minister of Magic. Azkaban generally refuses to visit.Unless it's the family of a dying prisoner, or the Minister of Magic making his rounds.

The reason why Fudge agreed to let Dudley see Delphine was because they knew nothing about this girl who appeared out of thin air but had powerful magic. Even the name was provided by Dudley, so they also hoped that Dudley could find Delphine. Ni got more information out of her mouth.

The interior of Azkaban was cold and damp, and Dudley was taken to a dimly lit room with stone walls, where a pale Delphine was already waiting for him.

Fudge seemed to want to stay here and listen to the conversation between Dudley and Delphine, but Delphine stared at him and Dumbledore indifferently, saying nothing.

"Let's go out first, Cornelius." Seeing this, Dumbledore had no choice but to pull Fudge away, "Just leave everything to Dudley."

The heavy iron door slowly closed, and Delphine focused her eyes on Dudley's face, which seemed to contain complicated emotions.

"It's been a while, Delphine." Dudley spoke first, "How is life in Azkaban?"

"You should know that happy memories cannot exist in Azkaban." Delphine smiled sadly, "I'm fine, but your friend is in a worse situation."

Dudley's face quickly turned gloomy, and the already cold air around him suddenly seemed to be a few degrees cooler.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to anger you, I just wanted to tell you the fact." Delphine lowered her head slightly, "That girl is simply a delicious meal for the dementors. You were right not to choose to see her. If you Giving her more happy memories will only make her suffer more when she is hurt by dementors."

At this point, Delphine raised her head, and Dudley felt as if her eyes were looking right through him.

"No matter what you plan to do, you can't delay it, otherwise she may be irreversibly harmed."

"But the root cause of everything is you, Delphine." Dudley said coldly.

"You know better than me whether the root cause is me." Delphine looked at Dudley meaningfully, "However, I don't intend to cover up my sins - whether it requires apology, punishment, or atonement, I will not reject."

Dudley fell into silence. He felt that he had been completely seen by the girl in front of him, as if he was completely under her control.However, he has no intention of looking back now.

After taking a deep breath, Dudley made sure that the iron door was closed tightly, then leaned forward and asked Delphine in a low voice:

"How much do you know about Voldemort and his Death Eaters?"

The corners of Delphine's mouth raised slightly, as if she already knew that Dudley would ask her this question.

"I have traveled through countless time and space and witnessed with my own eyes the rise to destruction of countless Voldemort and Death Eater forces."

"Especially Voldemort, or Tom Riddle, his way of doing things, his tone, the people he knows, and even his knowledge of magic... I'm not boasting, I may know Voldemort better than he himself."

After listening to Delphine's words, Dudley sat back on the chair with a solemn expression, looking thoughtful.

"And, I can tell you one thing." This time it was Delphine's turn to lean forward and get closer to Dudley, "Voldemort is just a symbol. Death Eaters follow him because of his powerful strength. Because of his identity Mysterious, his image in everyone's mind is very changeable."

"But as far as I know, Voldemort has an ability that no one else can impersonate." Dudley said in a deep voice.

"Yes." A blush appeared on Delphine's pale face, and then she rolled up the sleeves of her prison uniform, revealing her slender left arm.

Dudley could see that on the fair and smooth skin on the inside of her left arm, there was an almost completely blurred, light-colored mark that was almost completely invisible.

"The Dark Mark is related to the state of Voldemort himself. As long as it returns to its original state, it is enough to prove Voldemort's return." Delphine whispered: "This is absolute proof that no one can fake - generally speaking, this is the case."

"But you can do anything with the Dark Mark, right?" Dudley stared at Delphine.

"I'm not the one who can do this." Delphine shook her head slightly, then looked at Dudley seriously: "This is something only you can do."

"The principle of the Dark Mark is not complicated. A smarter wizard, such as the Hermione Granger you know, might be able to imitate it. But the problem is that Voldemort's Dark Mark is unique and can only identify Voldemort's soul. feature......"

"If I'm not wrong," Delphine said with a smile, "Voldemort—or should I say, Tom Riddle's soul is still being tortured in your mental space."

Dudley closed his eyes, and he could feel a vague whine in the majestic dragon soul power deep in his soul.

Tom had said before that Dudley's soul would never be reincarnated in his spiritual space.But now Tom, as the loser in the battle of spiritual space, will also accept this tragic fate.

"That would be easier to handle."

Delphine suddenly reached out her right hand quickly and grabbed Dudley's hand.Dudley was about to break free when he found Delphine showing the inside of her left hand in front of him.

"If you slightly adjust your magical characteristics and establish a connection..."

I saw bright red lines gradually appearing on the inner side of Delphine's left hand, forming a clearly visible pattern.

This is a ghastly skull with a venomous snake emerging from its mouth.

There is no doubt that this is the symbol of the Death Eaters - the Dark Mark!