I, the leader of the esoteric sect, am doing great things in the infinite world!

Sirius took a long time to recover. He tried to stand up, but his limbs were too weak to do so, so he could only manage a forced joke.

“Yes. Of course we’re friends.” Li Lin nodded. “That’s why I didn’t use the unreliable Cruciatus Curse, nor the forceful Soul-Stealing Curse. The Killing Curse is the safest option.”

"The safest?" Sirius protested in a hoarse voice. "If you had pressed your hand down just one centimeter, you would only be able to see my corpse now... If you don't know how to use the Cleansing Charm, you don't have to do anything at all."

"Please, I'm begging you, don't do anything so thrilling, okay?"

Li Lin originally wanted to sternly refuse Sirius's audacious request, but seeing the old man lying on the ground panting, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"If Zhu Jue were here, you'd at least lose some kidneys."

After uttering this cryptic statement that left Sirius confused, Li** solemnly promised not to use the Unforgivable Curse on Sirius first.

As dusk fell and the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply, at Li Lin's signal, groups of Ministry of Magic strikers indifferently raised their wands and escorted the criminals who had committed more than three months' worth of crimes but were not yet locked up in the last level of prison to the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of these Ministry of Magic enforcers, the confiscated criminals lined up tremblingly. The sea breeze blew, and the thinly dressed criminals shivered, some sneezing several times in a row.

Li Lin reached out and pressed his hand into the void, his five fingers spread out, and a red halo surged like a tidal wave, enveloping them all.

"Imperio."

Soul-Stealing Curse.

All the criminals were subdued without any resistance, after all, no one expected that someone dressed in prison clothes would suddenly unleash a wide-area soul-stealing spell.

"Now, go and fight each other with those at the bottom, don't leave any of them behind."

Li Lin stood with his hands behind his back, gazing indifferently at the prisoners whose eyes were glowing red, and uttered the command, "Each of you will bleed and die, and you will bear fruit today in accordance with your repentance."

"So your deeds can be called righteous, and your sins can be redeemed."

His words shook the air, and with them shook the prisoners' will. Li Lin no longer subtly influenced each individual; his will, like the sun, hung over everyone's will, crushing the egos of all the prisoners!

All the prisoners turned around at the same time, picking up nearby wooden sticks, iron bars, forks, and stones. Some grinned maliciously, some licked their lips, and some rolled their eyes as they walked towards the lower level of the prison.

Sirius was dumbfounded. Was this how the Soul Reaper's Curse was used?

Li Lin didn't want to waste any more words. He waved his hand, signaling the strikers to use Apparition to retreat in batches. Before long, only two strikers who could use Apparition remained on the entire island.

These are the mounts that Li Lin prepared for himself and Sirius.

83 The Great Azkaban Explosion (Second Update)

Bellatrix looked up.

When she saw the Death Eater accomplices eating chocolate frogs in the cages on both sides, she was immediately enraged.

"You bunch of bastards... Where are the other two?"

Thanks to Li Lin's fearsome reputation, even after he left, Bellatrix dared not call him by his name, for fear of being retaliated against by the ever-present Master Li.

Even Sirius Black received the same treatment, a case of Li Lin's rise to power bringing good fortune to his dog.

The Death Eater prisoners looked at each other in bewilderment. Everyone in this prison had been placed under the Soul-Stealing Curse by Li Lin, and only just now had Li Lin released the suppression of their will. However, their memories during this time seemed to have been deliberately blurred, and no matter how they tried to recall them, all they could see was a hazy red light.

"Don't know?" Bella became even angrier, but her anger affected her lower abdomen, leaving her lying on the bed like a snake with its spine removed.

Li Lin always had an irresistible urge to beat women, and that sudden barrage of blows left the infamous leader of the Death Eaters completely bewildered. In particular, the blow that struck Bella's lower abdomen was practically a direct attack on a woman's physiology.

It was precisely because of this that Li Lin indirectly subdued all the Death Eaters.

“Azkaban feels so quiet,” a Death Eater suddenly remarked. “There aren’t any Dementors in the corridors either. It’s such a contrast to usual.”

“Ah, maybe the Ministry of Magic just moved all the Dementors to the British border.” Another Death Eater shrugged. “Ha, but that’s none of our business.”

"Look at you bunch of good-for-nothings..." Bellatrix sat up abruptly from her deathbed, leaning against the wall and sneer.

“Of course.” The Death Eater sat by the cell, clutching the Chocolate Frog. “The Ministry of Magic has issued a pardon, everyone will be saved soon, and Master will make a comeback. I need to step up my efforts too!”

Bella shook her head and murmured to herself, "Yes, everything we've done for our master so far hasn't been in vain. As long as our master returns, our path will extend endlessly..."

Suddenly, a cacophony of footsteps came from upstairs, accompanied by a tremendous noise. A number of prisoners, far exceeding the Death Eaters, appeared at the door, their faces contorted with savage grins and radiating murderous intent.

"What do you want?" The Death Eater closest to them quickly retreated, leaning against the wall, and shouted loudly in an attempt to deter them.

He was met with a prisoner's gruff laughter.

This Russian prisoner was covered in pale yellow fur, clearly indicating that he had some magical creature blood in his ancestors. In any case, regardless of the position, it proved that his ancestors had rather unusual tastes.

However, what came out of this Russian wizard's mouth was pure Chinese: "Brother Song Jiang, let me, Tie Niu, lead the charge!"

As he spoke, he swung the fire axe in his hand and slammed it hard against the thick iron railing.

The axe blades clashed against the railings with a deafening noise. With this action, the wizard prisoners, now under control, went mad. They rushed to the iron bars, hacking at them with axes, smashing them with clubs, and banging them with bricks. Those without weapons used their fists and teeth. Even with their palms bleeding profusely and bones exposed, even with their teeth flying out and gums torn, they continued their frenzied actions.

"Do not!!!"

The Death Eaters, whose iron railings had been hacked down with a fire axe by the Russian wizard, cowered against the wall, letting out heart-wrenching howls.

Everything before my eyes—the dim environment, the surging crowd, the frenzied behavior—seemed like a scene from the deepest, darkest nightmare.

The Death Eaters have killed many people, but the Avada Kedavra curse, which kills instantly, is not painful. The Cruciatus Curse is more often used for torture and interrogation... But compared to all this, what are the Death Eaters and Voldemort's actions?

when--

The metal groaned under the strain, and the iron railings bent unnaturally to the other side.

The Russian wizard brought his face close to the hole, revealing his blood-stained gums, his eyes bulging towards the Death Eater, and gave a striking smile.

“Here’s Johnny!”

The Death Eater felt a chill run down his spine, and when he saw the face that was somewhere between a human and an animal, he urinated.

The environment changed abruptly. The cages that had been used to imprison them had now become a sanctuary, and all the Death Eaters were praying to the Dark Lord, pleading for the iron bars in front of them to be made stronger.

However, as time went on, vulnerabilities emerged.

That was Li Lin and Sirius's cell. After they left, they didn't close the door or lock it.

The walls of Azkaban's two adjacent cells were made of stone, but in terms of strength, they were not as strong as the metal bars that were added later in the generations.

After all, Azkaban was originally a wizard's private fortress, and after hundreds of years, the hardness of these pitted black stones has greatly diminished.

bang——

"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty!"

Several wizard prisoners swung their sledgehammers, shouting incomprehensible slogans, and smashed the four corners of the wall.

Through this concerted effort, the first wall of Azkaban was breached.

"Save me, save me!"

The Death Eater screamed, but in the next instant, he was overwhelmed by an unimaginable number of people.

When they dispersed, only a few tattered rags remained, and even the bloodstains were licked clean.

The Death Eaters were completely devoured, a testament to the "Clean Plate Campaign".

"vomit--"

Some Death Eaters vomited; they had never imagined their end would be so horrific.

Several Death Eaters shouted "Long live the Dark Lord!" and slammed their heads against the wall. Unfortunately, they didn't dare to put any force into the impact and all of them passed out. The crazed wizard prisoners dragged them out by their feet and feasted on them.

The Russian wizard ate very quickly and quite unrestrainedly: "Brother Song understands my tastes; eating meat is better than eating fish?"

Madness, joy, sorrow, despair, pain, temptation... all sorts of thoughts converged like a river, rippling like an ocean. At first, it was just the rose-red color on the surface of freshly cut meat, then it turned into blood red. When Bellatrix, the leader of the Death Eaters, became the main course, the deep red in the air was already within reach.

It is no longer an illusion, but a real and visible impact.

The flowing crimson ocean has another name in Li Lin's eyes.

[Impact: An intense appetite.]

[The influence of the second-order cup phase.]

[I have difficulty controlling myself.]

[A second-order influence! It can evoke strong resonance or empathy!]

After collecting several cup-related notes, Li Lin signaled the batters and Sirius to step back a few steps.

Needless to say, the attackers who were controlled by the Soul-Stealing Curse were in danger, and Sirius Black quickly retreated to the edge of the cliff, fearing that he would be affected by Li Lin's next move.

Li Lin picked up the secret manual representing the Fiery Blaze from the table and tossed it into the open space in front of him.

"Fiendfire".

This flame will devour everything flammable; it will relentlessly exhaust all fuel.

[Safe usage count: 0.]

In an instant, scorching and malevolent dark blue flames emerged from the open space, carrying an all-consuming will. They spread outwards like living things, devouring the soil and stones without reservation. In just a few breaths, they had covered the outer walls of Azkaban.

Then, it surged inward through every window and hole.

Engulfing all the guests who were enjoying their meal, the crimson cup's influence overwhelmed, twisted, and destroyed... In an instant, except for the foothold that Li Lin had deliberately left, the entire island was covered by rapidly spreading dark blue flames!

Sirius held his breath.

The flames before him were exactly the same as those in the photographs.

“Now it’s the final step.” Li Lin reached out and clasped hands tightly with batter Haier.

Seeing this, Sirius also gripped the other batter's hand tightly.