"Pup, did you know that you're now an uncle?"
Looking at the woman in a long Victorian-style black dress, coincidentally his cousin, Sirius shook his head and followed her while listening to her humming. But her words shocked him deeply, so much so that he stopped walking and looked incredulously at Bellatrix.
"Are you serious, Bella?"
Sirius asked incredulously, the image of his brother reappearing in his mind. The memory of his brother's sarcastic and arrogant laugh when the two of them went out drinking together at a Muggle bar brought up mixed feelings of happiness, sadness, and a profound sense of longing.
Bellatrix didn't respond and walked, looking curiously at the metal doors, pondering what kind of agonizing torture the detainees endured at the spectral hands of the joy balls – called Dementors.
Without looking back, Bellatrix casually replied to Sirius. "Of course I'm serious, Pup. The boy's name is Asterion, and he's being raised by your grandfather and Cissy."
Sirius felt his head spinning. His brother had a child, which made him both happy and regretful at the same time. Happy that his brother's memory lived on through his nephew and regretful for not being there for the child.
"I'm a failure as an uncle and godfather, I failed James and Lily, I even failed Regulus..." Sirius murmured to himself, deeply regretting his actions since that infernal day.
Anger was a dangerous feeling that made people do the most unthinkable things in moments of uncertainty. He let anger and hatred consume him; he only thought about killing and revenge. Instead of worrying about Rose's safety, he only cared about avenging James and Lily.
While Sirius was consumed by guilt behind her, Bellatrix finally found her husband's cell. Once again, she used the Dementor to dispel the enchantment holding the massive iron doors.
Opening the door with a big smile on her face, she looked at the thin, skeletal man leaning against the wall, a scene reminiscent of when she found Sirius earlier.
"Husband, I'm back!" Bellatrix entered the cell with a deadly sadistic smile on her beautiful full lips.
The man opened his eyes and looked coldly at the woman. His cold gaze only made Bellatrix's smile grow wider.
Opening her arms, she spun her body happily and spoke with a cute, fascinated voice, "We meet again at last, a romantic reunion scene full of feelings of hatred and resentment. Are you happy to see me, dear husband?"
She looked at Rodolphus Lestrange expectantly, eagerly awaiting his words.
"What are you doing here, crazy bitch," Rodolphus pronounced coldly. There was not a hint of love in his eyes for his wife; instead, there was hatred, resentment, and madness. He deeply loathed the woman in front of him, so much so that he wanted to tear her flesh and drink her blood.
What she did to him…
"How cruel, husband~. I'm your wife, how can you speak to me like this!" Bellatrix hugged herself as she recoiled, showing an expression of hurt and pain, like a maiden wounded by the man she loved.
Sirius, who had composed himself, looked at the scene with surprise. He didn't know what Bella had done to make her own husband hate her so much. But knowing the Bellatrix he knew, it was probably something very cruel and sadistic.
"Wife? With a wife like you, I don't even need enemies," Rodolphus mocked, his gaze incredibly cold and deadly.
"Umu," Bella nodded, satisfied with her response, and spoke. "That's right, a certain wise man once said that marriage was like a war, whoever surrendered completely to the other lost their own life."
Sirius looked strangely at Bella. He was sure that wasn't the intended meaning of that phrase, but since it was Bella, he didn't dwell on it much. After all, how can you try to understand the mind of a madwoman?
Looking at his wife's happy face, Rodolphus scoffed. After a brief silence, he asked.
"Tell me, Bellatrix, why did you marry me?"
Sirius and Rodolphus looked at the woman, awaiting her response.
A tense and heavy atmosphere hung in the air.
"Hummm..." Putting her finger to her lips, Bellatrix showed a pensive expression. Then, as if remembering the reason she got married, her face lit up.
"I liked how my name sounded with your last name - Bellatrix Lestrange - it suits me very well!" She said, her smile innocent and happy.
Rodolphus pursed his lips at the absurd answer he had just heard. Sirius couldn't help but look at the man with pity.
The patriarch of the House of Lestrange took a deep breath and closed his eyes. If he could, he would kill Bellatrix, but he couldn't, not in the state he was in at the moment, without his wand and his magical energy depleted.
"It's better to kill me, Bellatrix, because if I escape this infernal place, I will hunt you down like an animal. I will avenge him, no matter the cost, even if I have to sell my soul, you will die saying his name." Opening his eyes, Rodolphus spoke with a tone so cold it seemed to freeze the atmosphere around him.
He knew it was an imprudent response, as he could die at any moment, but he didn't care. He was so angry that he needed to speak to vent, otherwise, he swore he would kill himself.
Sirius felt a shiver run down his spine as he looked at those eyes filled with hatred and madness. He couldn't imagine what Bella had done to make the man hate her like that.
Bellatrix's deep green eyes practically gleamed upon hearing her husband's words.
"Very well, I've changed my mind. I won't kill you right now; let's get a divorce!" She said, causing Sirius and Rodolphus to widen their eyes in shock.
"Our divorce boils down to one thing: whoever kills the other first wins." Bellatrix showed an expression of such excitement that she felt something trickle down her legs; she had orgasmed... The idea of such a pleasant and exciting divorce ceremony had made her climax.
Seeing Bella's ecstatic face, Sirius simply backed away a meter from her, afraid that the madness could be contagious.
"You'll regret this; I'll gut you like an animal, Bellatrix Black." Rodolphus's face was contorted in a tangle of anger and resentment. The divorce, besides being humiliating for a pure-blood, made him feel humiliated by Bellatrix considering him weak.
"La la la la la~" Bellatrix simply laughed adorably as she walked out of the cell, obviously leaving the door open.
"Are you sure? He will surely seek revenge," Sirius asked, walking alongside her.
"Don't worry, Pup, he's weak, and the weak will always be weak. That's the cruelest curse of this world," Bellatrix replied, showing a sadistic and cruel expression.
"Now let's go back home!" In the next instant, that expression vanished, replaced by an innocent and lively one.
Sirius was speechless to describe his cousin's rapid change of expression. It seemed like she had become even crazier while being imprisoned for almost a decade.
Originally, he wanted to ask her what she had done to make her own husband hate her so much, but he remained silent. He just wanted to sleep without having nightmares. Not that he hadn't also gone a little crazy during this time; this damn place could work wonders on someone's mind.
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Author's Thoughts: Bellatrix and Rodolphus' hunting story has just begun, expect some macabre things between the two.
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At Night in the Black Manor.
Sitting in the dining hall, Arcturus, Asterion, and Narcissa dined in silence, a rather traditional dinner lavishly laid out on the oak dining table.
Arcturus, as always, dressed in his elegant suit, Asterion wore an outfit similar to Ciel Phantomhive's, but in black and green tones, while Narcissa wore a delicate black dress covering her body, revealing her bare back.
"Will I go to Hogwarts when I turn eleven?"
Cutting a piece of steak with his knife, Asterion stabbed the fork into the succulent meat, but before swallowing, he asked curiously. He was quite curious about Hogwarts, after all, it was Hogwarts, and he also wanted to know the differences of Hogwarts in this reality.
Arcturus paused his utensils and looked at his great-grandson with confusion. He placed the utensils on the table and asked, "When did I say you would go to Hogwarts when you turned eleven?"
This time it was Asterion's turn to be confused. "Isn't it at eleven years old that a wizard starts their studies?"
"No, the age to start at Hogwarts is from thirteen onwards," Arcturus replied, surprising Asterion.
Seeing his great-grandson's confusion, Arcturus began to explain, "I don't know why you think you would go to Hogwarts at eleven, but it's not like that. Wizards are essentially soldiers; it's completely illogical to send children to Hogwarts at that age."
Seeing the confusion growing stronger on his Asterion face, Arcturus realized that his great-grandson didn't understand the nature of Hogwarts.
"Hogwarts isn't just a school; it also serves as a headquarters for training young wizards in the fight against cursed spirits and dark wizards. Hogwarts is divided into two classes: the main class and the auxiliary class. The main class mostly consists of fighters, while the auxiliary class, as the name suggests, consists of auxiliary wizards who help in any way they can with their powers, whether it's healing, tracking, reconnaissance, or cleanup."
Taking a breath to regain his composure, he continued, "From the first to the third year, students only need to establish a solid knowledge base for their future. Starting from the fourth year, or when they turn sixteen, Hogwarts begins to send students on Grade 4 missions so they can gain experience. Thus, from the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh years, students put everything they've learned in class into practice. When they graduate from the seventh year, at twenty years old, you'll have an experienced soldier with a formed mindset."
The words silenced Asterion. He understood his great-grandfather's words; unlike the magical school in another reality, this Hogwarts wasn't an amusement park but a place where you grew stronger to survive in the future.
The wizards in both realities were fundamentally different. This world needed constant soldiers to fight cursed spirits and dark wizards; otherwise, society wouldn't be what it was today. At the same time, this world had a much better fate than the world of JJK; the number of wizards in this world was much higher, resulting in fewer deaths than depicted in the anime and manga.
Arcturus continued speaking after taking a sip of water from his glass. "If we were to send children to Hogwarts at eleven, the Muggle government would definitely fight us to the death. For this reason, it was decided that the basic age to enroll in Hogwarts would be thirteen, and missions would only begin at sixteen. To ensure the primary safety of the children, various strict regulations were created, and both sides retreated, with the Muggle government assisting in missions by sending responsible agents along with their technology."
"To increase the survival rate of the students, a team of three people is formed at the beginning of the school year, and the ministry also sends an experienced Auror to assist in the missions," Arcturus concluded.
Asterion couldn't help but feel amazed. The mutual assistance between both worlds was something he certainly didn't expect, but upon reflection, it was quite reasonable for it to happen.
After all, war wasn't an intelligent option. Not only would it reveal the existence of the supernatural, but it would also drag the entire country into conflict. Add Special Class Wizards to the mix, and you have pandemonium on Earth.
Both worlds needed each other to survive. Normal people couldn't see cursed spirits and therefore couldn't kill them, while wizards needed fresh blood constantly being sent to Hogwarts to supply the scarce workforce. In the end, both worlds reached a consensus where everyone would benefit.
But upon hearing about the team and the experienced Auror, Asterion felt like he had seen this somewhere before. Then, he remembered the anime Naruto that he watched in his past life, where there was a similar system.
"I just hope there won't be a Sakura on his team. If there is, I hope it's the post-time skip Sakura," he thought.
"The team chosen at the beginning of the school year, do we get to choose who we go on missions with?" Asterion asked, cautious about the response he would receive.
"No. The Hogwarts school council selects team members based on each individual's weaknesses. This forms a cohesive team that complements each other, as nobody is perfect." Looking at his grandson's worried face, Arcturus knew what he was concerned about and reassured him, addressing his doubts.
Just as Arcturus was about to continue explaining other things, the house-elf, Kreacher, apparated next to the patriarch's chair and bowed while extending his hands, showing a letter bearing the emblem of the British Ministry of Magic.
"Noble Lord Black, Kreacher intercepted a letter attempting to enter the mansion's domain," said the old house-elf as he prostrated himself on the ground. Arcturus recognized the emblem and the letter, which was used to summon someone.
Taking the letter in his hand, he let it float in the air. Magically, the letter seemed to come to life and began to speak with a deep, serious voice resonating throughout the dining hall.
[London – Grimmauld Place, No. 12.
This is an emergency order sent to the recipient, The Lord Patriarch of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black – Arcturus Black III.
Arcturus Black III, you are hereby summoned to present yourself as soon as possible before the Supreme Parliament, the Wizengamot.
Refusal to comply with this summons will bring serious consequences to the Recipient – Arcturus Black III.]
When the letter finished speaking, it turned into ashes, disappearing completely. Everyone in the dining hall fell silent, still stunned by what had just happened.
Arcturus furrowed his brows deeply. He didn't appreciate the tone used in the letter; it was written as if he were a criminal being forced to appear before the Wizengamot. Obviously, this wasn't written by the Pure-Blood Faction.
The old patriarch coldly snorted. He wanted to see what tricks Dumbledore wanted to use against him. However, even though he had been summoned, he calmly resumed eating and sipped his wine, seeming unconcerned about being urgently called.
Only when he finished his dinner did he leave the dining hall, holding his cane with a cold expression. Asterion observed Arcturus leaving the dining hall after receiving an urgent letter from the Ministry of Magic, specifically being summoned before the entire Wizengamot.
Narcissa and Asterion exchanged confused glances. Going to the Ministry and being summoned were two completely different things. Something truly serious had happened.
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