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Walking out of the cell, the two Aurors were still waiting outside.

“Ask someone to bury her.” Wilkes said lightly.

The Aurors in charge of Azkaban were surprised, then went into the cell to look at it, nodded, called several Aurors around, and took the body of the dead Bellatrix out.

“Thank you, my friend.” Sirius said with tears in his eyes.

“Let’s officially start today’s work.” Wilkes shrugged.

Sirius nodded.

“Antonin Dolohov is a loyal Death Eater of the Mysterious Man, and he has also wanted to escape during his time in Azkaban.” Sirius said as he walked, he was naturally familiar with this place as he could escape from here.

Walking to a cell, Sirius stopped, and there was a pale-faced man inside.

“Hahaha, Blake, you’re really back? Desperate? I’m waiting for you here! An Dongning laughed wildly.

“No, no, no, he is the one I brought to be responsible for your death.” Wilkes shook his head, and after saying that, he took out his wand and threw out a shattering spell, and enchanting blood flowers bloomed on the walls of the cell.

“Augustus Luckwood, who used to be Voldemort’s spy in the Department of Mysteries.” Sirius didn’t stop and walked to the next cell.

A magical light flashed mercilessly, and the smell of blood spread in the air. The other prisoners in Azkaban also heard the conversation of several people, basically guessed what Wilkes had done before, and the previously arrogant prisoners quieted down one by one, because this time they could really die.

“Moffin Gaunt, he is said to have killed old Riddle to drink his father, but in prison he said he was framed, I’m not sure.” As he walked past a cell, Sirius said uncertainly.

“Pull out, let go, old Riddle was not killed by him.” Wilkes looked at a gray-haired old man in the cell, looking at himself like a dead ash.

“What? You, you say? Released me? The old man’s eyes were full of disbelief, and for so many years, no one would believe him.

“Of course, I know that you didn’t do that, go find a place to retire and die quietly.” Wilkes said lightly.

Aurors on the side opened the door of the cell, and Wilkes, as officer, had authority above all of them.

The old man stood up against the wall. Trembling came to Wilkes.

“Thank you, I am willing to follow, I am loyal to you and will never betray you.” Morphin, Gaunt made a magical vow and looked at Wilkes gratefully.

“Go and bring his wand and give it back to him.” Wilkes said lightly as an Auror left the cell.

“Rodolphus Lestrange, torture Muggles with my crazy cousin with the Heart Drilling Curse. Also a faithful Death Eater. Walking to the next cell, Sirius explained.

“Nope! Blake, you can’t do this to me, I’m your brother-in-law! Please! Please help me intercede! I don’t want to die! Please! Inside the cell, a man with a look of fear shouted frantically.

Sirius didn’t say anything, Wilkes’ wand clicked, and a blood flower bloomed inside the cell.

“La Paz Dan Lestrange. Rodolphus’ younger brother, just like him. ”

“I curse you, Blake, I’m waiting for you in hell, Brilliant.” Rabastan, seeing that it was useless for his brother to beg for mercy, cursed Sirius very backbone.

In response to him, there was only a magical light.

“Barty Crouch Jr., faithful Death Eater.” In the next cell, a young man sits on one side of the cell.

“Wait, this is not right, stop the spell.” The young man’s appearance gradually transformed into an old woman, and the surrounding Aurors were taken aback.

Sure enough…, Wilkes was silent for a while, and he was taken aback when he saw Barty Jr. just now, because according to the original, Barty Jr.’s mother came in after drinking the compound decoction to become him, but that should be discovered soon, and now it seems that it should be the use of the form-and-shape charm to trick the guards into replacing her son Barty Crouch Jr.

The old woman’s face was not calm, but a look of panic.

“I am, I’m Barty Crouch. You, what magic you used. She said in a panic.

“You are a great mother, I salute you, now, get out of here. You shouldn’t be staying here and sending her to Barty Crouch. Wilkes waved his hand, and two Aurors came to the side, picked up the old woman, and led him out of Azkaban.

“That was just now?” Sirius looked at Wilkes in surprise.

“Mrs. Crouch, mother of Barty Jr.” Wilkes also had to feel the greatness of motherly love.

After killing a dozen more Death Eaters, he stopped in front of the cell of a gray-haired old man. Surprisingly, Sirius did not introduce the man.

“This is?” Wilkes asked.

“Percival Dumbledore, poor man, his daughter was done very excessively by Muggles, he attacked Muggles, and therefore was caught here.”

“Let go, you’re doing well, you’re a good father, those Muggles be damned.” The Auror beside Wilkes opened the door of the cell. Dumbledore’s father also stood up in disbelief and walked towards the door tremblingly. _

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