Chapter 220

[the worst large-scale escape in the history of Azkaban prison occurred, and the terrorist organization "death bloom" announced that it was responsible for it!]

Klein's head grew big when he read the newspaper headline.

be responsible for?

Negative ball!

"It's not easy."

Rubbing his eyebrows, he muttered to himself.

"I'm used to a good life. I have nothing to do. Since I like doing things so much, go to Egypt to dig sand!"

With a move in his mind, Klein decided to skip class on the grounds that he was ill.

He wanted to see which clever little ghost had done such a big thing without telling him.

......

Paradise Street underground palace.

"It's your luck that the Lord summoned you. You must be measured when you see Lord Sauron later."

Avery, who has gained a lot of weight, said something seriously to the men around him.

He felt the moustache growing on his chin, and his eyes showed unprecedented seriousness.

"Yes, I see."

Christopher bowed and smiled.

Although he covered up well, he could still see his inner excitement through his shaking hands.

"Yes."

Avery was satisfied. He adjusted his clothes and opened the heavy bronze door in front of him.

"Squeak."

The copper door made a sour sound.

A beautiful maid who looked Oriental walked out slowly and looked at them with reserve and pride.

"Come in, Lord Sauron is waiting for you."

"Yes."

It is said that it is the seven grade official in front of the prime minister's door. This maid named Nagini, avery dare not offend easily. He nodded respectfully and led the trembling Christopher into the secret palace where the Lord lived.

Big, big.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, avery couldn't believe that such a magnificent underground palace had been built under heaven street!

None of the three of them spoke and walked silently in the underground palace.

The faint blue flame suspended on both sides of the corridor out of thin air, making people shiver. Quietly glanced at the flames used to illuminate, and Christopher's awe increased.

In this world, I'm afraid only the "devil" of the Ministry of arson will use fierce fire to illuminate.

Sure enough, he is a big man who even the United Ministry of magic is extremely afraid of!

"Well, here we are."

After walking for more than ten minutes, Avery and Christopher came to a study under the leadership of Nagini.

The door of the study is antique, carved with roses and roses.

Avery looked at his little brother and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go."

"Yes."

Except for excitement, Christopher had no other ideas at the moment.

Finally

After forbearing for nearly two years, he finally got the opportunity to see the Lord!

"Hoo ~"

Taking a deep breath, Christopher first thanked his immediate boss and Nagini, then reached for the door and walked into the study.

"Lord Sauron."

Come in and kneel without saying a word.

Christopher practiced it like countless times. It's called a quick move and that's called a fast move.

Klein's words were choked in his heart, so he had to reply without salt.

"Well, get up."

"Yes."

With permission, Christopher dared to look up at the true face of the Lord.

As rumored, Lord Soren looks like a twenty-five or six young man with black hair and pupils, wine red shirt and black suit

"Have you seen enough? I won't let you see it for ten minutes?"

It was this guy who ruined his peaceful life.

Klein's angry teeth were itching, but it was hard to show it. He just smiled playfully.

"My subordinates are abrupt. Please forgive me, Lord Sauron."

Although it seemed that he was offended by the Lord, Christopher was not very nervous.

If your immediate boss can joke with you, he appreciates you.

He felt that he should take off soon!

"Oh."

Klein smiled and crossed his legs in the chair.

"I'm curious. As the warden General of Azkaban, why didn't you be held accountable by the Ministry of magic for such a big thing?"

If he were Connelly Fudge, this Christopher should be removed from his post at the first time, not to mention direct detention, but also good surveillance.

It can't be like this.

"That..."

Christopher smiled. He suspected that the Lord knew what he had done and was deliberately giving him a chance to show.

"One month before the Azkaban uprising, I deliberately contracted dragon acne and have been hospitalized in St. Mungo magic injury hospital.

So after the riot, the Ministry of magic didn't find out about me, but took the acting warden in custody. "

At this, Klein raised his eyebrows.

This guy looks honest and honest. He has a lot of heart.

"So how did you manipulate Azkaban prisoners to escape without being present?"

He changed his posture with an expression of considerable interest.

"Use Dementors!"

Christopher said more and more smoothly.

"Lord, it's those Dementors. I took advantage of the habit that Dementors are not completely loyal to the Ministry of magic and occasionally go out to hunt and eat, and" inadvertently "exposed the" meal time "of Dementors in front of some prisoners.

Those prisoners are villains with great skills. With my subtle help, it's not difficult to escape.

One who escapes can take one. "

Azkaban prison is not as unbreakable as expected.

First of all, in terms of prison guards, Dementors are unreliable, and the wizards and prison guards sent to watch are also worn away their sense of responsibility in their daily work.

The whole prison is in such a muddle along state. It's strange that there's no accident with a sinister man like Christopher.

"Lord, don't worry. When Azkaban was there, his subordinates consciously or unconsciously publicized the greatness of" death bloom ". Of course, in an extremely obscure way.

After those prisoners escape from prison, at least half of them will come to take refuge in us. Coupled with the momentum in recent days, even if those fugitives don't come to take refuge now, they still owe us kindness, which will be much easier to absorb in the future. "

Why should "death bloom" be responsible for prison escape?

Not because you want to win people's hearts!

Christopher planned for Klein, absorbed this group of powerful black wizards, and their organizational strength could increase by at least one tenth.

This is a great credit.

"Good, good."

After listening to Christopher's report, Klein smiled.

He found that he had some talents like Christopher

"Come on, what do you want?"

"This... Subordinates dare not ask for credit. They should be loyal to the Lord."

Although he had numerous ambitions, he dared not show it in front of Lord Sauron. Christopher lowered his head deeply.

"Well..."

Klein leaned back in his chair and smiled.

"Recently, we established a branch in Egypt. You can go there and be a branch head."