That Day, All of Azkaban Turned Green

After repeatedly drinking Inferior Life Potions, Sang Biao's bodily functions had almost completely shut down. There was practically no part of his body that was still in good condition.

Even the nervous system controlling his saliva secretion had stopped functioning, leaving drool from his earlier spit still hanging from the corner of Sang Biao's mouth.

Looking at Sang Biao, who looked like a complete idiot, Lester sighed helplessly.

In the end, he still chose to save Sang Biao and make him his underling.

Though there seemed to be something wrong with his head, he was still the strongest wizard in all of Azkaban besides Lester himself.

Slowly taking out a green potion from his robes, a trace of pain flashed through Lester's eyes.

This was not one of those Inferior Life Potions that came with side effects. This was an Authentic Life Potion that could heal all wounds after drinking it!

He had drawn a full hundred bottles of Inferior Life Potions before getting a single Authentic Life Potion.

He had originally planned to keep it as a trump card to save his own life, but it seemed Sang Biao would be getting it instead.

"Sang Biao, let me ask you. Are you willing to follow me?"

Looking down at Sang Biao, who was like a lump of rotten flesh, Lester asked coldly. At the same time, his sharp eyes stared fixedly into Sang Biao's. Even someone like Sang Biao, who killed without batting an eye, inexplicably felt flustered under Lester's gaze.

However, Sang Biao had no time to pay attention to Lester's eyes right now. He was completely overwhelmed with surprise.

Lester was actually willing to let bygones be bygones and allow him to follow him!

He even asked whether he was willing. What nonsense! Of course he was willing! If he had a choice, who would want to be a dog for Pure-blood nobles?

"Abba abba, abba abba daddy!!!!"

Even though he had lost the ability to speak, Sang Biao still excitedly expressed his willingness through abba abba.

He believed Lester would definitely understand what he meant!

Lester: "..."

Looking at Sang Biao's excited expression, his twitching body, and the endless stream of abba abba sounds from his mouth, Lester was completely baffled.

Was this kid saying he was willing to submit, or that he wanted to tear Lester into pieces?

His expression was too rich and the content too complicated. For a moment, Lester could not tell what he was saying.

Suddenly, Lester remembered Sang Biao's innate miraculous ability: farting!

Since he could not speak, could he not fart?

If even his ability to fart had been taken away, he would probably have been incontinent long ago.

Seeing that the ground beneath Sang Biao's slightly yellowed backside was still fairly clean, Lester asked:

"How about this? If you're willing, make two sounds with your butt. If you're unwilling, then don't make a sound. I'll personally send you on your way too!"

After saying that, Lester could not help giving himself a mental thumbs-up for his cleverness.

Too smart. No one else could probably have come up with such a brilliant idea.

Sang Biao: "..."

He felt that the decision he had just made might have been a little hasty...

After hesitating briefly, Sang Biao used all his strength and finally let out two tiny farts.

Though they were very soft, Lester still heard them clearly.

"Very good!" Lester's eyes lit up. A powerful wizard like Sang Biao was exactly what he needed right now.

With Sang Biao joining them, this whole troublemaking operation would probably become even bigger!

Lester slowly crouched down, carefully avoiding the saliva shooting toward him from Sang Biao, and gradually poured in his only bottle of Authentic Life Potion.

The moment the green potion entered Sang Biao's mouth, something miraculous happened.

A glowing green sphere began moving continuously through Sang Biao's body. Whenever it passed through an area, the damaged bodily functions there were restored to perfect condition.

As the light sphere continued moving through his body, Sang Biao felt warm all over, as though he had drunk an incredibly nourishing tonic. His whole body felt much more energized.

"Master Lester!" The moment Sang Biao regained the ability to move, he immediately knelt excitedly on the ground and looked at Lester with bright, fervent eyes.

While Sang Biao was recovering, Lester had not truly trusted this dark wizard, so he had kept a close watch on his every movement.

If Sang Biao showed even the slightest intention of resisting, Lester would immediately burn him to death with Fiendfyre without the slightest hesitation.

At worst, he would just consider that he had misjudged someone and lost one bottle of Life Potion.

But now, seeing the burning look in Sang Biao's eyes, Lester knew that this dark wizard had truly been brainwashed by his speech and had completely submitted to him.

"Alright, go downstairs and collect your wand."

Lester nodded at the excited Sang Biao, signaling for him to go downstairs and get his wand from Hafiz.

Since Azkaban was a wizard prison, every wizard had their wand confiscated before being locked up and stored with the Aurors in charge. Only after their sentences were complete would the Aurors return their wands.

Now that Hafiz had already submitted to him, there was naturally no need to make things difficult.

They could simply hand out the wands directly!

Without wands, these wizards were like wolves without claws, helplessly left for others to slaughter.

But with wands, they became bloodthirsty beasts, each one armed with dark magic!

As for whether they would resist him once they got their wands.

Lester was unconcerned. No one who could enter Azkaban was a foolhardy brute.

Besides, if there truly were any brutes, they definitely would not have escaped the brainwashing from his speech. They would already be itching to massacre the Ministry of Magic.

As for the few clever people who could resist being brainwashed, they were even less likely to harm Lester.

Lester was now their hope for future success. If anyone really tried to harm him, the others probably would not even need to lift a finger.

These wizards, whose futures had been ruined, would immediately tear that person apart.

Though there were many wizards present and their backgrounds were complicated.

When the prisoners collected their wands, everything was exceptionally orderly. No matter what crimes they had committed to end up here, each of them obediently lined up.

They were no longer the disorganized rabble they had been before. After Lester's brainwashing, they had become a group of Muggle wizards of the new era, with dreams and ambitions.

Very quickly, because the prisoners were all extremely cooperative, Hafiz and the other two successfully returned wands to every prisoner present in less than half an hour.

After receiving their wands, the wizards did not show much joy. Instead, they looked eager to try.

Yes, they could no longer wait to follow Lester and accomplish something great!

Finally, under everyone's watchful eyes, Lester slowly walked out of the second-floor cell, with the strong and sturdy Sang Biao following behind him.

Resting one hand on the second-floor railing, Lester slowly raised his wand under the gaze of the hundreds of expectant eyes below.

He had taken the wand from Hafiz. Though he could cast magic without a wand, he had deliberately asked for one to hide his abilities.

The sharp black tip of the wand pointed straight toward the prison roof like a fearless sword, as though it wished to pierce the heavens.

Seeing this, the other prisoners also copied Lester and raised their wands high into the air.

In the silence, a feverish restlessness gradually spread through everyone's hearts.

Looking at the hundreds of expectant eyes below, Lester knew it was time for one final boost to morale.

Lester raised his wand high and shouted into the air, "Avada Gnaw-the-Melon!"

Then, a blinding green light appeared in the dim prison. Like a spiritual serpent, it shot rapidly toward the prison roof.

Because the prison had been so dark, no one noticed that this Killing Curse had actually been cast by Sang Biao behind Lester.

But no matter who cast it, as long as the mood was right, that was enough!

"Avada Gnaw-the-Melon!!!"

The instant Lester made his move, the other prisoners immediately understood his intention and all cast Killing Curses at the roof.

Hundreds of Killing Curses erupted at the same time, and their powerful impact directly blew off the prison roof.

But it was not over yet. The hundreds of Killing Curses continued rising with undiminished force, only stopping once they reached their peak.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the hundreds of Killing Curses unleashed their terrifying power in the sky together.

The green light of the Killing Curses, along with the violent shockwave, enveloped all of Azkaban.

That day, a huge hole was blasted through Azkaban's dark sky.

That day, all of Azkaban turned green.