The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Vol 4 Chapter 5: 10 Years Late Penalty

“She, what is she doing, what is she doing?”

Neville stammered, but with a strange look in his eyes, he stared unblinkingly.

And Bellatrix was so devoted, her mind was full of Lord Voldemort, that she didn’t notice that the cell door was opened.

But her concentration did not usher in happiness. She moved her fingers for a while and then put them down, and her whole arm drooped down weakly.

“Uh-ah!”

Bellatrix let out a scream, startling Neville.

“Lord Voldemort!!”

“I feel terrible!”

Bellatrix suddenly bounced off the bed, yelled and thumped **** the bed like a lunatic.

Obviously, the five men just now did not bring happiness to Bellatrix.

Moriarty knew what was going on after a little thought. Bellatrix was imprisoned for ten years, and she was the same five-man for ten years. She was already a black fungus, and she lost interest.

It also accelerated Bellatrix’s madness, and she let Moriarty and Neville see her face as she vented her anger.

Gray and godless. Staring at the two big dark circles, as if they were smoked on purpose, his eyes were full of madness.

Her lips were also pale and pale and bloodless.

Her hair was messy, and her originally beautiful black hair had lost a lot of hair—just like Sirius.

Neville stared blankly at Bellatrix, his eyes full of surprise and shock, as if he felt that the latter had been punished.

Moriarty saw Neville’s thoughts and said with a smile, “If you think this woman has repented, you are very wrong.”

The sound was not blocked by magic, Bellatrix heard it immediately and responded.

“Who?”

Bellatrix roared, “Who’s where?”

Neville swallowed and walked timidly towards the prison.

Moriarty walked behind Neville, slammed the door shut, and cast a spell to make sure the Dementors wouldn’t notice them.

“You… are you Bellatrix Lestrange?” Neville asked timidly.

“Little boy?” Bellatrix licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes glowing green and she looked around.

But she couldn’t find Neville, Moriarty was much stronger than her.

With a light tap of his finger, Moriarty released the illusion spell on Neville’s body, and Neville suddenly appeared opposite Bellatrix.

“ah!”

Bellatrix let out a strange cry, and two arms wrapped in only a layer of flesh and bones suddenly grabbed Neville’s shoulders!

“Woooooooooo…” Neville was so frightened that he only shivered, whimpering in his mouth.

He was at a loss, Moriarty said in a deep voice, “Calm down, she’s nothing to be afraid of. Don’t you have something to ask her?”

“who are you?!”

Bellatrix quickly turned her head to look at Moriarty, with a force that seemed to twist her neck down.

It was Neville who answered her, and he broke free from Bellatrix, “You can never torture me again!”

Neville jumped to overthrow Bellatrix, trembling, not sure if it was anger or excitement.

Bellatrix lunges at Neville like a starving female leopard, and Moriarty traps her in place with an immobilizing spell.

“Ask, Neville.”

Neville nervously said to Bellatrix, “Neville – is this name familiar to you?”

Bellatrix’s eyes were full of anger, and her face was cold. Sen said coldly, “You still have that invisible wizard, wait and see, I will torture you to the point of death!”

“Torture?” Neville jumped up and yelled at Bellatrix, as if in an explosion, “Tell me! Do you remember Neville! Do you remember Alice! Do you remember Frank! ”

Moriarty knew that Alice Longbottom was Neville’s mother and Frank Longbottom was Neville’s father.

Neville still had some illusions about the beauty and kindness of human nature, and he waited for Bellatrix’s reply.

But Bellatrix laughed, stuck out her tongue, raised her arms, and fluttered with her long black nails.

She didn’t laugh for long, and her physical strength was almost exhausted.

Bellatrix panted, “Who are they? Where are the Mudbloods! Who will remember them?”

“Hmph, I don’t know which crybaby you are.”

“But you must be a poor little bastard!”

“Your parents, right? They were tortured to death by me—it must be so! Hahahaha!”

Bellatrix laughed sharply, “Why didn’t you die under my wand? Oh, what a pity.”

Neville froze in place.

Sweat profusely, as if suffering from a serious illness.

Bellatrix’s answer subverted his three views.

Why does Bellatrix, the murderer, speak so confidently?

Why can she tell painful facts without pain?

Why did she face herself without a trace of repentance, but instead went even further and wanted to kill herself?

Neville’s body trembled, tears welling up in Doudou’s eyes, “I thought you repented… I thought she repented…”

The latter sentence was addressed to Moriarty. Moriarty touched Neville’s head, released his own spell, and appeared behind Neville.

He stared at Bellatrix coldly, and said solemnly and lowly, “I’m here for a crime that is ten years late.”

“Have you seen this child?”

“His name is Neville Longbottom.”

“He was tortured by you with the Cruciatus Curse when he was a baby.”

“His parents were also tortured and mad by you with the Cruciatus Curse.”

“Ah! I remembered,” Bellatrix tilted her head and smiled strangely: “So it’s those two stupid Aurors from the Longbottom family?”

“I did it, what’s wrong!”

“They blocked Lord Voldemort’s progress, they should be damned!!”

“Ah, ah, ah!” Neville yelled out with all his strength, and ran into Bellatrix, “I forbid you to talk about my parents!”

“boom!”

Bellatrix was bumped, and Neville punched and kicked her like a fighter.

Moriarty pulled Neville away and said, “Do you still think she’ll repent now?”

“No, no, no…” Neville shook his head repeatedly.

“Then, this late penalty, Mr. Neville Longbottom, is up to you.”

Moriarty’s solemn tone and the magic wand handed over gave Neville a sense of solemnity and honor in law enforcement.

Neville took the wand, the holly wand, smooth and powerful.

Neville slowly raised his wand and aimed it at Bellatrix. The whole process was like a knight about to cut off the demon’s head.

With determination in his eyes, Neville repeatedly said to himself in his heart, “She is a villain, a murderer, and an enemy of herself and her parents.”

But I couldn’t hold back a single curse for a long time.

Moriarty added: “Take it easy, Neville, don’t feel tense – using magic is an easy and simple thing, just like when you were a kid, it’s your instinct.”

Neville took a few deep breaths.

“You can imagine the image of her being tortured by the Crucifixion,” Moriarty said lightly, “a red light flashed, and she slowly collapsed, clutching her heart, and her body kept twitching, like a drugged animal. dead mouse…”

Neville’s eyes widened.

“Then, recite with me: Gouging out the bone!”

“Gouging out the bone!” Neville said softly.

“No~” Moriarty’s voice lowered, “Murderous thoughts melt into your hatred for her.”

“Gouging out the bone!!” Neville said through gritted teeth.

“Yes, very good.” Moriarty clapped his hands and took out his cedar wand, “Finally, come with me and swing the wand!”

Neville waved his staff like Moriarty, chanting words.

Bellatrix was stuck on the ground and stared blankly.

That half-old boy was teaching Neville at the Longbottoms how to use black magic?

Or the Cruciatus Curse, one of the three Unforgivable Curses?

Who is he?

The more Bellatrix thought about it, the more frightened it became. Neville learned this spell and would use it on her.

Now she just prayed that Neville wouldn’t learn the Cruciatus.

But she was wrong, and the only time she prayed was the wrong object.

Neville’s talent is no less than that of any young wizard in his class.

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A Moriarty who teaches by precept and example.

another—

Hatred is the best teacher.

Neville kept waving his wand, red blood in his eyes

More and more, the emotions become more and more excited and angry.

“It’s you who drove my parents crazy!”

“It’s you, let me be laughed at!”

“It’s you who broke my countless families!”

“Damn you!!”

With monstrous hatred, Neville roared and stabbed Bellatrix with his wand, and at the same time chanted a terrifying incantation: “Gouging out the heart!”

A red magic light hit Bellatrix, she opened her mouth, her eyes widened, she was stunned for a second, and then screamed!

“Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!”

“Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!”

“Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!”

“Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!”

“…”

Neville, like a repeater, used Cruciatus like a madman.

The power of the spell also increased from weak to strong, and then gradually declined.

Listening to Bellatrix’s screams changed from loud to hoarse and finally to silent sobbing.

Watching Bellatrix go from curling up to rolling and finally collapsed to the ground.

Neville was overjoyed.

“boom.”

Dizzy for a while, Neville sat down on the ground.

His spiritual power and magic power were also exhausted.

“Give the wand back to you, thank you.”

Neville wiped the sweat off his forehead with his elbow, and had a hint of maturity.