Love Is a Dangerous Disadvantage
Sending potatoes to Siberia was, of course, just a joke.
William wouldn't do what the Ministry of Magic did, abolishing the death penalty and sending people back to life imprisonment.
And the result?
It was this group of wicked Death Eaters who almost managed to escape from prison and return to Voldemort's side.
Countless wizards died trying to capture this enemy... If they were to escape again, would we be doing justice to those who died?!
To simply allow Death Eaters to live is a desecration of those war dead wizards.
Now that William has captured them, he won't give them another chance to escape.
Of course, he can't die so quickly.
God knows how many Horcrux Voldemort made, and how many he hid with his servants.
Including Malfoy and Bellatrix, that makes two; there might be a third.
William was arrested first; he might be useful later.
He knocked out all the Death Eaters he had captured, bound them with magic, and locked them in Safety Watch.
Perfect... he can continue to keep an eye on the Dementor he's imprisoned.
An old friend!
After dealing with these people, William turned to Rodolphus.
His face was covered in blood, and he looked completely deranged. He pointed at William and roared:
"You said you'd give Bellatrix her freedom if I helped you catch her!"
William originally intended to use Polyjuice Potion to impersonate Bellatrix, hoping to use her identity to get close to the Death Eaters.
This kind of surprise attack makes it easy to capture them.
He ran into Rodolphus and deliberately tricked him into helping him find the Death Eaters.
It worked at first, but William didn't really know Bellatrix, and Rodolphus quickly saw through his deception.
William's biggest weakness:
Damn it, they're being way too nice to Rodolphus!
To paraphrase Rodolphus:
"The real Bellatrix wouldn't talk to me this patiently! You must be a fake!"
Well... the world of simps is indeed beyond William's comprehension.
If Cedric and Harry were here, they would easily understand Rodolphus's thought process.
Although he saw through William's deception, Rodolphus immediately offered to help find the Death Eaters.
The condition was: William must grant Bellatrix her freedom and not kill her.
So at this moment, Rodolphus was yelling at William to keep his promise.
William walked step by step toward the madman and said calmly:
"Freedom... I will certainly give it to Bellatrix, and I will not kill her."
William drew out a harmless laugh, "Don't worry, I'll give you your freedom too..."
Rodolphus tilted his head back, a glimmer of hope appearing on his face.
Who would want to die if they could live?
Without warning, a longsword appeared in William's left hand.
Suddenly, a green light appeared in mid-air and shot towards William's back.
William did not turn around; the stones on the ground leaped up and blocked the sudden Killing Curse.
With a swift movement, the sword fell.
Puff!
Blood was splattered all over the ground. The huge head flew into the air and then fell to the ground.
With only his head remaining, Rodolphus wasn't completely dead yet. With his last breath, he desperately asked, "Why?"
The most painful way for a person to die is to have hope crushed after having hope.
William was doing just that, he said calmly:
"I will indeed grant Bellatrix freedom, but if she is captured by Neville Longbottom, that's none of my business."
Do you know each other?
"It's you four, the son of that young Auror couple you tormented back then."
"You can't, you can't!" Rodolphus's face contorted in pain.
William kicked the man in the head, sending him flying into the air towards Voldemort.
Voldemort floated in mid-air and caught the bloodied head.
The man who had a famous marriage with Bellatrix was in tears.
Before he died, he gazed blankly into the distance.
His last words were just one word.
Bellatrix.
Voldemort held the severed head, his face incredibly grim.
William gripped his sword in one hand, gazing at the Dark Lord who had come alone.
He laughed and said:
"Your servant has been killed by me. Unfortunately, you're too late."
But let me explain: I told him I would give him freedom, and I did...
"Is this the freedom you've given me?" Voldemort asked, clutching his head, his voice hoarse.
"Yes!" William said coldly.
"I gave!
I freed his despicable head from his vile body.
Otherwise, what do you think?
"Let him leave?"
William sneered, "Ha~ You and your servant are still so naive."
Tom!
Upon hearing William's words, Voldemort's face twisted into a ferocious grimace, and his head suddenly exploded, like a ripe watermelon.
Blood splattered all over Voldemort's face, but he didn't care at all, and just said "good" three times!
"Then allow me to be foolish one more time and make a deal with you!"
"What deal?" William narrowed his eyes.
"I attacked Arthur Weasley just before I arrived..." Voldemort said with a sinister laugh.
He was poisoned by a snake; if he doesn't receive help soon, he will die quickly.
I need someone. Give me her, and I'll tell you where Weasley is.
Otherwise, you can just wait to collect his corpse.
William was startled.
But in an instant, he understood why Dumbledore was able to find out so quickly that Voldemort was coming to Azkaban.
Harry, he must have turned on the camera again and was broadcasting Voldemort live.
Tsk tsk... Sometimes having Horcrux like this isn't such a bad thing.
Therefore, Dumbledore's dispatch of Fawkes was also a reminder to William that he had already gone to rescue Mr. Weasley.
You deal with Voldemort yourself, I'm not coming!
William quickly understood, instantly channeling his inner Oscar-winning actor, and with a regretful expression on his face, said:
"Oh, I didn't actually see her. A few Death Eaters escaped. Can we trade with someone else?!"
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Voldemort squinted at William, trying to discern whether he was lying.
Voldemort believed that Stark would not gamble with Weasley's life.
If he captures Bellatrix, he will definitely choose to trade her.
Why?
Love is a dangerous disadvantage... Voldemort didn't have this weakness, but Stark did.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so admired by Dumbledore.
Voldemort slowly exhaled a breath of stale air; as long as Bellatrix hadn't been captured, all was well.
Her Horcrux is still in her vault.
As for the other servants... they have no value for special trading.
The enraged Voldemort wanted nothing more than William to die!
His anger had reached its peak, especially after he had raced across half of the United Kingdom only to see this result.
He was already beyond furious and desperately needed to vent his anger.
Voldemort pointed his wand at the sky, the dark clouds grew thicker and lower, and bolts of lightning, as thick as a tree trunk, rolled wildly.
A bolt of blue lightning, drawn by Voldemort, suddenly struck William.
William raised his wand above his head, shooting out a beam of red light, which shattered the lightning bolt with a deafening roar.
Scattered, chaotic currents flickered around him, cascading down like a waterfall and instantly shaving off half of the ground.
The thunder roared again, and a second, even thicker bolt of lightning crashed down.
Instead of crashing directly onto William's head, it landed dozens of meters in front of him, then turned and shot towards him.
William brought his right hand together with two fingers, the tip of his wand pointing directly at the lightning.
He whispered, "The Sectumsempra!"
Lightning bolts crashed towards them like a raging flood, only to be cleaved in two by an invisible demonic blade.
The blue tide split in two, rushing past William on his left and right sides before quickly dissipating into the world.
William looked at Voldemort in mid-air and said softly:
"My turn!"
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