Meanwhile...
"Master, these are the colleagues I've selected," Barty Crouch Jr. said softly as he approached with twelve cloaked figures.
Lord Voldemort nodded seriously, then, in front of Barty Crouch, he cast a disdainful glance at the group of Death Eaters Barty Crouch Jr. had assembled, picking the tallest among the shortest.
The meaning of his expression was surprisingly frank.
Achieve great things with this lot?
That's just wishful thinking.
Soon, they all mounted their broomsticks and flew towards Azkaban.
At this time, Kayson hadn't even woken up yet.
Severus's intelligence proved very useful, for instance, Lord Voldemort had completely abandoned his original stealthy approach.
After all, for Lord Voldemort at this moment, he was severely short-handed. Karkaroff's return from being lost was originally a good thing; keeping Karkaroff alive could offer some comfort to other scattered Death Eaters, encouraging them to return to him.
To let them know that the Dark Lord was merciful.
But unfortunately, Karkaroff, for some unknown reason, implicated Severus, and that old man was indeed on Dumbledore's mission, so he had to die.
Even a late-coming Death Eater like Karkaroff was dead, which made the Death Eaters hiding outside even more terrified. It was unrealistic to hunt them all down across the world, so the timely aid for Lord Voldemort now was only the loyal Death Eaters in Azkaban.
And now they were saying that the Order of the Phoenix was going to cut off their support by finely dicing the Death Eaters inside Azkaban beforehand. This was intolerable!
This was practically asking for Lord Voldemort's life.
So he quickly sent Barty Crouch Jr. to deploy forces, and having learned of the Order of the Phoenix's ambush plan, they decided to set off early and counter-ambush those few elite members of the Order of the Phoenix.
How wonderful!
Thus, Lord Voldemort, with a large group of Death Eaters, arrived at Azkaban early, killed the guards, and rescued the Death Eaters loyal to him.
Then everyone hid at the entrance of Azkaban.
Waiting for Kayson and his companions to push open the door.
However, they clearly miscalculated.
Because Kayson directly brought his teammates to Sirius's cell.
At this moment, Sirius's vision and memories suddenly began to overlap. Purple light dots... sudden teleportation, and it was this surprisingly similar feeling of teleportation.
How could the mysterious person who rescued him from Azkaban be so similar to Kayson?
Could they be from the same school or master?
He was about to ask in a low voice when he saw that the crazy sister who should have been in the cell next to his was already gone.
"Damn it! I should have thought of it earlier! Lord Voldemort might have known about our plan and rescued these Death Eaters in advance!" Kayson said, bewildered.
However, awkwardly, no one else present had such a big reaction except him.
".....You all knew?" Kayson asked, bewildered.
"Yesterday, Dumbledore didn't say too much. He probably wanted Severus to lie in a more natural way, so he only told half of it. As for the latter half of the plan, we could all guess that Lord Voldemort would definitely rescue them early if he knew this news, so our real plan was to strike later but arrive first."
"For example, we would ride broomsticks and descend from the top of Azkaban to quietly sneak in from behind or use secret passages, but you directly teleported us inside Azkaban, which is an unexpected surprise," Moody explained.
"It feels like a waste of effort. This way, the number of Death Eaters we can kill will definitely decrease," Kayson said with a bitter face.
"But we can sacrifice a few scattered kills to gain great safety and autonomy for Severus on Lord Voldemort's side. This is a good idea," Longbottom also walked over and explained.
"Alright, to make Lord Voldemort feel that Severus's intelligence is incredibly accurate, is that it?" Kayson understood a little better. After all, his mind was still that of a science major, capable of 3D modeling in his head and simulating chemical experiments or atomic bomb explosions without a problem.
But this kind of psychological game was really not his strong suit.
"Did you all... understand?" Moody asked.
Almost everyone, including Kayson, nodded, except for Sirius.
He hadn't even figured out the first question yet, which was the strategic game between Lord Voldemort and the Order of the Phoenix regarding the time difference.
But he didn't need to understand the plan; being able to pull out his wand was enough.
The group suppressed their emotions along the way, then used the Withering Charm to drive the Dementors into a suitable range, slowly creeping towards the direction of Azkaban's main entrance.
Kayson didn't forget to apply a layer of Night Vision Potion to everyone, allowing them to forgo light-emitting magic like Lumos, making them even more concealed.
Soon, led by Sirius, they slowly approached Azkaban, with only one corner left.
But this corner was like any corner in a shooting game; even if it didn't hide ten or eight guns, there were definitely sacks and sacks of muscular brutes.
The reasonable approach... smoke screen or flashbang.
However, such minor tricks would probably have no effect on Lord Voldemort, so Kayson chose a brutal one.
Avada Kedavra comes from the power of death, and the Wither, so its resistance to Avada Kedavra is still very strong.
Lupin, seeing the Soul Sand and Wither Skeleton Head appear in Kayson's hand, asked with wide eyes, "What the hell are you doing?!"
No one else reacted much; if anyone did, it was only Lupin with such a big reaction. After all, Lupin had truly witnessed the immense destructive power of this thing before. When he was a Professor, he even linked it with Kayson's Alchemy, so Lupin knew how terrifying the thing inside the small Withering Charm was.
"Obviously... the corner in front of us is the final crisis. I'm going to craft something incredibly powerful to give those Death Eaters a little Wither shock!" Kayson said with a smile. After crafting the Wither, he directly hugged the large Wither and aimed at the wall around the corner. Only when the Wither's aura gradually became terrifying did Kayson suddenly throw the Wither at a specific angle.
Feldkron!
The Wither was thrown out by Kayson, then bounced off the wall and charged towards the direction of Azkaban's main entrance, finally with a bang!
"Now!"
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