Bellatrix Lestrange cursed and ranted for a good while before Barty Crouch Jr. finally cut her off. "Bella, you're far too loud..."
With the help of the Whirlwind Sudden Roll spell, the smoke shrouding the corridor gradually dispersed, and the battered walls could be faintly seen.
"Look at all these holes in the walls..." He pointed at the wall as he spoke. "This is your own house, yet you don't cherish it at all."
"With the racket you made just now, you not only rendered my Amplifying Charm useless, you also destroyed the walls here..."
He raised a hand toward the Interrogation Room, his tone carrying a hint of mockery. "I think that person has seized the chance and run into the Interrogation Room!"
Bellatrix Lestrange sounded somewhat surprised. "Barty, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I did say so just now..." Barty Crouch Jr.'s tone was full of matter-of-factness. "Otherwise, how would he have willingly run into the Interrogation Room?"
"That's perfect!" Bellatrix Lestrange did not doubt what Barty Crouch Jr. had said and limped back toward the Interrogation Room.
Barty Crouch Jr. followed Bellatrix Lestrange, speaking in a teasing tone. "Come to think of it, whether it's an Auror or the Head Auror, they all seem the same..."
"They don't think about their families at all. Submitting to the Dark Lord is such a glorious thing... Why won't they accept it? They insist on putting up this meaningless resistance, and in the end, they'll even lose their families..."
Just as Barty Crouch Jr. had said, Neville had indeed taken advantage of the chaos just now to climb through a hole and enter the Interrogation Room.
The moment he entered the Interrogation Room, he felt a thick, unshakable chill.
The windows here were sealed tight with wooden boards,