Chapter 771 (2/2)
At this time, the organized criminals in Azkaban had the spirit to look at the uninvited guest.
Morgos glanced over their faces one by one, and he whispered their names: ”Antonin Dolohov, Bellatrix Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, rodolfos Lestrange, Augustus luckwood, amekus Carlo, Alecto Carlo...”
”There are 28 pure blood families in the British magic world... I saw a lot of people here. Some even a family is here...”
”Twenty eight... Pure blood... The reason why pure blood is called pure blood is not because they have good blood and strong natural magic, but because they think they are more 'pure blood' than others. I have to be glad that none of you have a 'wavering person', a pure blood family that is sometimes praised and sometimes disapproved, and put together twenty-eight and a half calls...”
Rodolfs Lestrange struggled to stand up. He looked at Chen ang and asked in a low voice, ”who is your excellency?”
”You don't deserve to know my name...” morgos glanced at Bellatrix who collapsed on the ground, nodded and smiled: ”unless you imagine her... With your shallow power, you will inevitably go crazy at the moment you look directly at me and hear our names. Therefore, you can call me mysterious man according to the tradition here.”
”No... you don't deserve that name!” Bellatrix on the ground seemed to hear something, and her body instinctively struggled violently. She looked at morgos's face. Although her spirit had received irreparable damage, half of it was madness, usually due to some obsession, she shouted: ”That title belongs to a great king whose power is beyond your imagination...”
”He's the mysterious man... And you're just a clown. A poor imitator!”
As soon as Bellatrix said this, the air in the whole cell was quiet, and the death eaters were silent and almost suffocated. There were many reasons for them to become Voldemort's followers, including the weak to seek asylum, not to be bullied, those who advocated power, only to touch the prestige of the black devil king, and cruel tyrants, who were loved by a cruel leader who could teach them higher forms attract.
They are all people who feel weaker and weaker in the changing times of the magic world. They have one thing in common, that is, they feel spiritual discomfort and loss of interests when half blood wizards gradually dominate the development of the magic world.
These people with damaged interests hope to go back to the past and the era when they can do whatever they want with only one surname.
Back to the pure blood dominated magic world, let them feel the era of security, power and superiority. At this time, Voldemort became the leader they recommended. They believe Voldemort can give them the results they want.
But now that Voldemort has failed once, many people have awakened from a moment of fanaticism and realized that Voldemort may not give them what they want. The reason why the Death Eaters still keep a complete organization is that they have no way to go. Unless Voldemort comes back, they will be locked up in Azkaban until they die!
At this time, Voldemort became a symbol - a symbol of hope.
Moreover, the leader was so cold-blooded and cruel that some Death Eaters felt cruel. They were afraid of his punishment and did not dare to disobey him. The later betrayal of old Malfoy not only represented him, but a large number of Death Eaters held the idea of old Malfoy.
So, except for madmen like Bellatrix, they would rather not talk.
”He?” morgos whispered with a smile. ”You mean Tom Riddle?”
A black book slipped silently from his sleeve and was held by him on his right hand. Morgos looked at Bellatrix's crazy and angry eyes and said calmly, ”or, as you say - Voldemort?”