Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 535: Abnormal Bellatrix

Maca didn't lie before. The main purpose of his coming this time was to get information about Voldemort's secret plan. As for whether Yaxley stayed or left, he actually didn't care much.

But now it seems that what he wants is not so easy to get.

The moment Yaxley stared at him to retreat to the door of the shed, Maca's psychic technique was activated. The timing was very accurate, and it was when Nayaxley was secretly relieved that he was about to escape from this dilapidated shack.

So, the relaxed spirit and direct eyes became the best intrusion window for the chanting mantra. With the flowers in front of the other party, segments of memories flashed across the minds of both parties.

It stands to reason that this is the best way to obtain information. Whether it is a slightly procrastinated conversation rhythm, or the pressure on the other party from the position of Maca at the door, they are all important conditions that contributed to this moment.

Only in this way can the other party succeed in one move before they have time to react, so as to avoid another suicide bombing like the previous one.

However, even with such careful arrangements, the results obtained by Maca are still not ideal.

"...Very bad amnesia, isn't it?"

When Yaxley realized that he had returned to reality from that fragmented memory, the tension, dignity, and even the last moment of relaxation on his face were all gone. Instead, there was a plain face.

"It's really bad," Maca looked at him coldly, "It seems that you didn't plan to leave here since the beginning?"

The "bad" they used to refer to the botched amnesia that had been imposed on Yaxley beforehand. The intensity of that amnesia is so strong that it has even shattered some fragments outside the target's memory. Obviously, the reason why he did this was to completely remove the memory of the secret mission.

The amnesia can be restored to a certain extent, or at least it can be digged out of deeper memories with a powerful enough contemplation mantra. But the amnesia spell cast on Yaxley rudely destroyed the entire memory and other memory fragments.

This kind of amnesia spell is enough to damage the soul of the person who is cast, which shows that this guy's determination is not so strong.

"You almost don't even remember why you did this, so does your choice still make sense?" Maca asked slightly surprised.

"I am such a person."

Yaxley's answer was quite straightforward, he took it for granted, as if it all should have ended this way. As for his reason for doing this? This is what he thought before he lost his memory, so is he still necessary to deny his choice?

From him, Maca felt a sense of persistence for no reason. Maybe as he himself said, he is such a person who only believes in himself forever?

Death Eaters are also humans, and humans are of all kinds, and everyone has their own philosophy of behavior.

"Let's do it!" Maca suddenly lost interest. "Perhaps in the days to come, you can make a good plan for the upcoming Azkaban life."

Before the words fell, only a muffled sound was heard, and a figure flew out directly from the door of the shed. When he fell on his back in the snow outside the shed, he had fallen into a deep coma.

In a short while, Maca also walked out, along with him, and the old suitcase. Maca shook his head slightly, threw the suitcase casually on the side of the extinguished campfire, and then left in a certain direction.

Unsurprisingly, although the suitcase is indeed a container that has been cursed with the Unmarking Stretching Curse, it only contains some ubiquitous debris and nothing of value.

……

Let's move the time forward a little bit. Just as Maca and Nayaksley are negotiating with each other, a figure that ordinary people can't find is running fast on the highway west of the shanty town.

Although he is currently in a state of invisibility, it may not be absolutely safe, even if this invisibility potion is quite effective.

She knew that she couldn't stop, she wanted to get away from Steveki and reach the neighboring town as soon as possible.

Although she is very angry and very annoyed, you must know that with her usual temperament, she must have turned around and fought those stupid Aurors a long time ago. Yes, the owner would be very happy if he could trample a few "hardworking and brave" Aurors by the way.

But no, she knew she had to leave there and couldn't stay for a moment.

She is Bellatrix, a Death Eater with a great mission, a pure-blooded wizard who has been bestowed great glory by her master!

It's just that since leaving Steve Key just now, she has always felt that something is following her. What is it? What is following? Is it an illusion?

While running hard, she turned her head hastily several times, scanned everything behind her, but found nothing suspicious.

The instability brought by Azkaban's prison experience made her feel a lot of irritability under the feeling of being watched.

In the past, whenever she felt this way, she would use torture to relax herself. The more the tortured object howled in pain, the more comfort she would feel physically and mentally.

But now, there is no chance for her to do this.

It's about three miles from Steve Key to the neighboring town of Wells. This distance is not a big deal for a Muggle, and you can get there quickly by riding a bicycle.

But if you only run on two legs, it's still a terrible distance.

But now she has to run until she is far enough away before she can try to escape from other places with the help of the Phantom Shifting Curse. Otherwise, the escape opportunities that her previous companions won for her would become meaningless.

The sidewalk trees on both sides of the highway are intermittently retreating behind Bellatrix. Occasionally, you can see large tracts of fields in the gaps between the trees. They are all covered by unmelted snow. With.

The cold air inhaled between her mouth and nose was infused into her lungs with her breaths, and then the temperature in her body was also taken away.

The wind that is about to enter the night is very lingering, cutting like a knife on her cheeks while she is running, seeming to keep reminding her that spring is still far enough away.

"Boom!"

It was about stepping on the thin ice on the road. This kind of ice made by the compaction of snow slipped outside, and she fell severely when she inadvertently. But when she fell to the ground and her ankles hurt for a while, the suitcase she had always held tightly was lifted high by her, and she didn't even get knocked to the slightest.

"Ahem..."

A few choking coughs suddenly sounded from the deserted highway, and after a little echo for two or three times, they merged into the darkening night sky.

Unconsciously, the sun has set.

Bellatrix struggling to support her body, panting heavily, still trying to get up and continue running. As she got up, she showed a fierce look-she Bellatrix, has never been so embarrassed?

But it doesn't help how to be cruel with the air. She moved her feet and found that although it was a bit painful, it didn't affect her walking. So she immediately ran forward again.

However, there seems to be a voice in the dark, telling her that her next move will probably not go smoothly. So, the moment she just got up, she fell down again!

Of course, this time I didn’t slip there. Bellatrix clearly felt that there was a powerful impact coming from her back, and she slammed her forward. .

Even if she slammed down to the ground, she still managed to protect the suitcase in her hand, as if she was afraid it would be dropped. It's hard to imagine what was inside it, so that she instinctively protected it regardless of her injury.

And in the next second~IndoMTL.com~Bellatrix stopped hesitating. She didn't even look at what the **** was that knocking herself into the air, but when she fell to the ground, she desperately launched the Phantom Removal Charm.

In a twist, she suddenly disappeared in the middle of this not-so-wide highway with her suitcase. Almost just the next second after she left, several half-human-tall shadows fell there one after another, but they were all empty.

If anyone is here, they will be able to see through the sky that hasn't completely darkened, they are actually several big spiders with hairy hands and feet. But seeing them wandering in place for a while, accompanied by a few strange symbols flashing on their bodies, they all shrunk to the size of a thumb and spread out...

Bellatrix’s appearance is not far away, probably because her previous thoughts were all placed on the small town called Wells, she didn’t think much about it during the emergency. Just moved here first.

Just now, she was sore and feeble that she wanted to fall apart. There was also a wound on her forehead, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down from there, making her angry face even more fierce and cold.

The location of the Apparition is opposite the convenience store on the east side of Wells Town. There is a forest cover. Even if there are pedestrians coming and going across the street, no one has noticed her existence.

And now, maybe it's time to continue using the Apparition Charm to leave.

Although this time she might be tracked by Auror where she is going, in the current situation, there is no better choice for her to choose.

However, at the moment Bellatrix wanted to perform Apparition again, a thought flashed through her mind that made her stop her movements and stared straight at the opposite convenience store. A certain Muggle woman in.