Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 487: Death Eaters' Survival on a Deserted Island

"The great and holy Lord of Black Magic will take 37 weeks to restore his heartbeat, days to regain consciousness, days to restore his strength, and one day to regain the world!"

In the dark night, accompanied by the sound of waves hitting the rocks, the Death Eaters began to pray in unison beside a crackling fire.

This is what they do every day before meals.

When they lost their magic, normal food, and clothing, they began to pin everything on Voldemort.

Just like before Azkaban disappeared.

Their food consisted of fat mice skewered on wet branches.

Although they recently added bats and cockroaches to their recipes.

What's more, everyone secretly started eating Hoklapp as a tonic.

But the daily staple food is still rats.

But when it comes to Horkrup, Rodolphus Lestrange ate the most. He was a firm believer in the doctrine of nourishing the body with like.

With the conflicting psychology of thinking that he was getting stronger and stronger, but also fearing that he would delay Voldemort's important plans (he was worried that Bella's pregnancy would affect Voldemort's comeback), he actually learned how to use fish bubbles without any guidance.

Pornography is indeed the primary productive force.

As for why they don't eat fish, it's because they find that fish contains some kind of magical power that can make people confused.

Rodolphus Lestrange thought he was most impressed by this, because in addition to eating Horkrup like everyone else, he also unexpectedly saw Bella rolling around with his brother Rabastan Lestrange.

Rodolphus concealed this, and replaced his brother with himself until they were both back to normal.

He has long been accustomed to it. Before it was Voldemort, so wouldn’t his brother be closer to him now?
He also thought that it would be better not to cause trouble before Voldemort was fully resurrected.

"Rodolphus, you are eating delicious food, aren't you?"

"Why do you and Bella eat fish secretly together all day long?" Old Mulciber moved a little further away from Rodolphus and Bella, who were smelling of fish, with disgust.

Then he took a deep breath of the rat's tail.

In this barren environment, he began to like eating rat tails.

So much so that his rat tail was barely roasted and still retained its original crispness.

It gave him the same feeling as eating his favorite pasta.

"There must be something wrong with this fish. It will have a greater impact on the wizard. Brother, your spirit is much worse." Rabastan looked at his brother worriedly.

At the same time, he quickly glanced at Bella, who was wearing tattered clothes and exposing her nude body.

For some reason, ever since he had eaten fish not long ago, he had found his sister-in-law Bella particularly charming.

He thought it must be the fish's fault.

As he was thinking, he bit off the mouse's head, and a crunching sound came from his mouth.

The Lestranges all have strong masseter muscles, hard jaws, and teeth that are almost as hard as steel.

As a member of Lestrange, this was child's play for him.

Now, he is the strongest person on the entire island except for his brother and sister-in-law.

Because he can get extra energy from his bones.

After being freed from magic, growing strong is the key to becoming the king of this island.

Thinking of this, Rabastan looked at Crouch Jr.

This guy who always holds his father's head in his hands, has not been in Azkaban for long and is the youngest. He may be a threat to the hegemony of Lestrange on the island.

Little Crouch didn't know that Rabastan on the other side was also thinking about fighting for power in this situation.

Claiming to be the most loyal Death Eater of Voldemort, Crouch Jr. focused all his attention on eating.

He even ate mice with gusto.

He also showed no disgust towards other cockroaches and bats.

It sounds strange, but that's what Crouch Jr. thinks.

He thought that before the great Dark Lord was resurrected, as his disciple, all he had to do was to take good care of his body, eat well, sleep well, and review magic.

Get ready for Voldemort's return.

He even carefully studied the Muggle book "One Hundred Questions on Desert Island Survival" discovered by little Mulciber.

Strive to stay in the best condition on the desert island.

After eating a mouse, little Crouch sighed as he was still trying to pick out some flesh and blood from the bones with his teeth.

He looked at his ripped outfit and sighed at the lack of fabric.

It is useful for sun protection, filtering water, wrapping wounds, etc.

Logically speaking, there should be no shortage of clothes in Azkaban, where corpses are everywhere.

But the Dark Lord destroyed all of them one by one with his magic during the resurrection ceremony.

After so many days, their clothes were torn from hunting.

His eyes glanced at Bella who was sitting diagonally across from him.

I have to say, when he saw Bella's ripped clothes, he felt something.

He recalled the party they had had after fishing near the reef a few days ago.

At that time, in the confused moment of eating the fish, he had an unclear relationship with that woman.

But fortunately, because of his father's head, he woke up temporarily in time and escaped from the scene in time.

He didn't know what happened next.

All he knew was that when he woke up, he was kissing his father's head.

And at the cut-off point below my father's head, a shriveled Hoklapp was placed.

This led to one thing.

Even he was unwilling to eat Hoklapp openly in front of others.

He mostly used hunting as an excuse to rummage through the soil before feasting on it.

"Little Crouch, can you lend me your father's head to play with?" The speaker was the most perverted Travers.

But Crouch Jr. knew what he was doing.

Fearing that his father's head would be damaged by Travers, he secretly followed Travers into the woods.

There, Travers imitated Crouch Jr. by placing the horklap into the broken part of his father's head, using his father's mouth as a straw to suck the horklap juice.

And kept repeating his name in a low voice.

He did unspeakable things to his father's head.

Thinking of this, Crouch Jr. got goosebumps.

Only then did he realize one thing, that his father was actually very similar to him.

Also, why did my buttocks feel inexplicably swollen and painful after waking up?

Travers probably never knew when he fell in love with him.

"Here you go." Crouch Jr. pretended nothing had happened and handed his father's head to Travers.

He thought that after venting his anger, Travers might not pay attention to him anymore.

Crouch Jr. is more determined to keep fit to prevent Travers from doing unspeakable things to him.

"I'm going to exercise." After Travers ran to the grove, Crouch Jr. said goodbye to the rest of the people and headed to the beach.

"Great! Exercise!"

"Crouch Jr. really wants to overthrow our Lestrange hegemony!"

"This boy must not be allowed to stay!" Rabastan thought as he looked deeply at Crouch Jr.'s back.

(End of this chapter)