Chapter 132: Chapter 135: Bella, You Must Find and Hide These Horcruxes First!
There is no doubt.
Umbridge is a minor character.
At least in the eyes of a Dark Lord and a Minister of Magic, Umbridge is certainly a minor character, yet such a person can often prove quite useful.
"Peter Pettigrew!"
As Umbridge left Fudge's house, her face showed barely concealed hatred and disdain. "An ugly, short, fat thing! Just like a sewer rat!"
That bastard...
When he had verbally humiliated her for not doing her job well...
If only he could take a good look in the mirror and see what he looks like!
If Umbridge weren't so scared of Peter's revenge, she would have reported the cooperation between the Minister and the Dark Lord to the Ministry of Magic immediately!
No matter how much Umbridge was dissatisfied, she could only head to Azkaban to bring out that crazy woman, Bellatrix Lestrange...
That crazy woman is a Death Eater loyal to Voldemort.
Umbridge recalled the things Peter had just said in the room, and a smile crept onto her lips. What if Bellatrix knew about Peter's plan in advance?
Does Peter still want to destroy Voldemort?
He will definitely be destroyed by Voldemort first!
And this so-called Dark Lord, Peter, is far worse than Voldemort. At least, Umbridge, after being verbally humiliated by Peter, would prefer Voldemort to rule the wizarding world!
Umbridge would never have guessed.
As soon as she left Fudge's house, Peter, sitting in the room, slowly closed his eyes, ending all conversations.
"Let's take a rest for a while."
The moment Peter closed his eyes, a gray-white Ukrainian Ironbelly dragon was soaring high in the sky!
This dragon had deep red eyes, which suddenly turned into human-like black pupils, staring intently at Umbridge on the ground!
This was his new ability.
[Hidden Task: Raise a dragon as your pet (1/1), task completed, reward: special magic skill, Mental Communication.]
[Mental Communication: The caster can connect with animals through their magic, controlling their behavior. When in a state of mental communication, the caster can directly acquire their vision and thoughts remotely, controlling their thinking and actions.]
This is a rather friendly ability.
Unfortunately, Professor Newt Scamander had left Hogwarts, or else he could have performed a show with all those magical creatures genuinely liking him...
Of course.
For now.
This ability ensured he could constantly monitor Umbridge's actions through the dragon's eyes, making his new pet the most convenient tool.
Azkaban.
By the time Umbridge arrived, it was already the next day.
This middle-aged woman in pink looked quite out of place on the dark island. She glanced around in horror at the approaching Dementors, hurriedly raising the order from the Minister of Magic in her hand.
A warden came and shooed away all the Dementors.
This order represented the authority of the Ministry of Magic.
The authority represented by this order immediately filled Umbridge with confidence. She arrogantly walked straight alongside the warden and went inside the Azkaban prison.
"Bellatrix Lestrange."
Umbridge stood at the door of a cell, looking down at the crazed woman inside. "According to the Minister's order, please come with me."
"Hehehehehe..."
Bellatrix looked up, her eyes glinting as she lay there, letting out a creepy laugh. "Hehehehehe... Is the Master back?"
"..."
Umbridge remained silent for a moment, then quietly said, "The Dark Lord hasn't returned yet... but if you don't get out now, he might never come back!"
"How dare you!"
Bellatrix suddenly stood up, clutching Umbridge's clothes with a ferocious expression. "A filthy, despicable..."
"Stop... let go!"
Umbridge tried to shake her off, urging in panic, "Let go of me! You lunatic... Bellatrix! You'll understand once you're out of here!"
This woman is simply insane!
Umbridge thought she was being kind, yet this lunatic attacked her! If it weren't for her need to use Voldemort to kill Peter, she would have turned and fled immediately!
Fortunately.
Bellatrix had little strength.
Due to the constant torment by Dementors, the prisoners here had no energy left. Most of them were barely hanging on every day. When the Death Eaters saw Bellatrix being released, they went mad, hoping Umbridge would also free them!
Umbridge dared not agree.
Until she left Azkaban, Umbridge began cautiously revealing information to Bellatrix, "Peter Pettigrew wants to use you to find the Dark Lord and kill him..."
"I've heard of that coward..."
Bellatrix leaned weakly against Umbridge, not yet grasping the situation. Azkaban never deliberately provided newspapers to the prisoners.
"He's no coward. He calls himself the third Dark Lord..."
Umbridge had to start from the beginning, carefully recounting the stories from the Daily Prophet, "Back then, because of Peter Pettigrew's schemes, the Dark Lord died at the Potter's house. He only pretended to serve the Dark Lord, but he was always secretly setting traps for him..."
These stories needed no evidence.
Once Bellatrix was out and saw the Daily Prophet, she would learn the truth of what happened and understand the current state of the wizarding world.
Umbridge continued speaking softly while enduring Bellatrix's occasional angry outbursts and flying spittle, often wanting to leave this woman behind...
It was certain.
Bellatrix admired Voldemort with a fervent devotion. She couldn't tolerate the idea of the man she worshipped being betrayed by a mere rat!
Anger quickly filled this mad woman's entire being!
Now, Bellatrix wanted nothing more than to kill Peter, ensuring that the coward who dared deceive her master would die without a grave!
This was almost unbearable for Umbridge, who found Bellatrix's frequent fits of rage intolerable. But recalling Peter's deception and humiliation...
"You'll see it all in the Daily Prophet..."
Umbridge, revitalized, needed to reveal Peter Pettigrew's plans to Bellatrix, whispering, "The most important thing now is... Peter Pettigrew, that filthy rat, wants to use you to find the Dark Lord and kill him..."
"That's impossible!"
Bellatrix couldn't listen to this!
Whenever Voldemort's failure was mentioned, this woman would occasionally go mad, almost clawing at Umbridge's face with her nails!
"Let go, let go!"
Umbridge grabbed her wrist, shouting, "But it's possible, Bellatrix! If you don't go save Voldemort now, Peter Pettigrew will definitely kill him!"
"That's impossible... but..."
Bellatrix's body suddenly stiffened, as if realizing something, and she burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you're right, I need to save the Master, he's waiting for me somewhere in this world, I'm the one most loyal to him!"
"Listen to me, Bella!"
Umbridge gripped Bellatrix's wrist tightly, staring at her seriously, "You need to find a way to put the Dark Lord's Horcruxes in a safe place... Pettigrew knows where they all are, including the cup you hid in the vault!"
"That's the Master's gift to me!"
Bellatrix was visibly insane, her eyes wide as she struggled, "The Master gave it to me! He trusted me to keep it safe! I won't give it to anyone, it's a gift from the Master!"
Yes.
Voldemort entrusted it to her.
The Hufflepuff Cup was a symbol of Voldemort's trust. She would never hand it over to anyone. It was a special gift from Voldemort, unique to her!
What a complete lunatic!
"That's a Horcrux!"
"That's the Dark Lord's Horcrux!"
"The Horcrux is what makes him immortal. He gave it to you to keep him alive!"
Umbridge could only hold onto her tightly, her eyes wide, "Wake up, Bella! But Pettigrew already knows you put it in the vault! He can sneak into Gringotts anytime to steal the cup!"
Umbridge gripped Bellatrix's wrist tightly, not letting her move. Staring at the wide-eyed madwoman, she continued, "Besides the cup, there's the house-elf Kreacher at the Black family house and Lucius Malfoy from the Malfoy family. They all have the Dark Lord's Horcruxes!"
"Peter Pettigrew knows everything!"
"If he gets those Horcruxes and destroys them, the Dark Lord will die... and we'll all be finished!"
By the end, Umbridge was almost screaming at Bellatrix, squeezing her wrist hard, turning it red!
However, neither Umbridge nor Bellatrix noticed, staring wide-eyed at each other!
"Only you can save the Dark Lord now!"
Umbridge was still clutching Bellatrix's wrist, looking at her, continuing, "Bella, you need to get those Horcruxes to a safe place. Only then can the Dark Lord come back to protect us pureblood wizards!"
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