Chapter 522 Hello, Dementor
In the dark sea, there are countless dangers hidden.
The sea at night is the most frightening, and the endless darkness is like a giant ship that wants to swallow everything.
Even the most experienced old sailor will be eroded by this oppressive environment at night.
The young sailor made a bet with the crew that he could spend the night outside.
The unreached darkness made him full of confidence.
But as the sun sets completely, the endless darkness and loneliness will swallow him up.
The noise generated by the moving boats is infinitely amplified in the ears.
Young self-esteem insisted on him not to give up. Fear and cold spread to his ankles like a tide and covered his body.
He can only divert his attention by diverting his attention to find the constellations in the sky.
His dream is to end his life as a captain, and the starry sky is a skill that every captain must learn.
He looked up at Sagittarius.
Thankfully, there were no clouds to obscure the stars on this day.
The dots of stars are far brighter than those in the city.
"You can, don't let them look down on you."
The young sailor cheered himself up and began to indulge in the stars.
Just as he was recording his travel route, the starry sky became pitch black.
The end of the world is coming, and everything loses its vitality.
The sailor screamed and slammed on the door of the cabin frantically.
"The sky, the sky is swallowed!"
The young sailors were crushed by the darkness, and the old sailors in the cabin laughed.
Laughing at the cowardice of the young sailor.
No matter how the young sailors explain, they just think that young people cannot bear the darkness of the ocean.
And at this moment, the darkness in the sky faded.
To be precise, fly by.
It was a beast-like existence, with bat-like wings waving, and his shadow shrouded the sea.
Killer whales in the ocean call out to their companions.
Fish hide in the sand.
Losing intelligence, they gain a more sensitive sense than humans.
Every creature in the ocean knows that there is a big guy who crosses the ocean with the shadow of destruction.
Flapping wings, from morning to night.
John turned into the shadow of annihilation, and his huge body flew for a day.
The location of Azkaban has not changed in hundreds of years.
In the infinite darkness, he glimpsed the island standing in the darkness.
The fort above has never changed.
From Extis, until the Ministry of Magic took over, and then John stepped in, Azkaban changed a little.
Arriving in the sky above Azkaban, John's huge body passed through the clouds, and his body shrank rapidly.
Turned into a human body, quickly fell from the clouds.
His body fell directly into the sea water.
A shark swimming in the ocean smelled him and swam towards John with its mouth open.
John turned his head and swung his wand, and the invisible blade sliced across the shark's body.
The shark swam out two meters and parted its body in the middle.
A strong smell of blood wafted out, and those bloodthirsty creatures became crazy.
Immediately, the terrifying Longwei appeared covering a hundred meters around, making those creatures wake up and run away desperately.
A dragon's tail grows behind John, swimming quickly in the water like a fish's tail.
Thanks to the fact that he will take over the transformation of Azkaban in the future, he knows Azkaban very well.
At the bottom of Azkaban, there is a cave eroded by sea water. This is the docking point that Extis used to confuse sailors to approach.
After the Ministry of Magic took over, the place was abandoned without contact with the sailors.
Because they all traveled in thestral carriages, they didn't need this place at all.
John jumped out of the water, flicking the water with his tail behind him.
The magic wand hit the rock wall once, and the super sense spell was activated, and all the surrounding scenes were fed back to the vision.
No one came to this place, not even the guards in Azkaban knew about it.
Many wrecked and sea-soaked ships hide in this hole.
There is a ladder in the cave leading to the upper level.
But it has been blocked.
John went up to the steps and tapped lightly with his wand.
White light flashed past, and the sealed entrance peeled off layer by layer.
"It's up to you, Dementor Catcher!"
John took a red and white ball out of his homemade bag and threw it toward the hole
The red and white ball hit the wall and bounced upwards. After falling to the ground, the red and white ball began to roll. Even if it encountered a ladder, it could still stick to the wall.
After throwing more than a dozen in a row, dementor traps appeared in every hidden corner of Azkaban.
After doing all this, John landed on a wooden boat that ran aground on the rocks.
Hundreds of years have passed since the ship, and it can be seen that it should be a merchant ship.
John went in from the deck and came to the cabin.
The things inside were already covered with moss and mold, and a box was kicked open, and a box of jewelry was poured out of it.
John just glanced at it. The most valuable thing on this merchant ship was a pile of porcelain and the tea leaves that had been destroyed.
No corpses or skeletons.
He must have been taken away by Extis for experimentation.
The captain never imagined that he was not attacked by pirates, but was killed by an evil wizard.
"The power of a wizard?"
Recall Gale's words to change the world.
Wizards are very powerful, they are a group of idealistic people.
It can be said that the power of a wizard cannot find an upper limit.
The more powerful the wizard, the more extreme it is, this is the price of power.
Gail wanted to change the world. He couldn't kill all Muggles, so all he could do was make the world fear wizards.
"His followers in the future will take his ideas and sweep the entire European continent."
John silently, what would happen if it were me?
"All this is only possible in the face of a stronger enemy."
John shook his head. An idealist will eventually die in pursuit.
He spent the night in the caves of Azkaban, and this night was a disaster for the dementors.
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The dementors serve as the wardens of Azkaban, and their greatest joy is to demotivate the prisoners.
Every night, prisoners could be heard howling in despair.
This howl is enough to break people down.
And for a dementor, it's the most beautiful music.
A dementor patrols the cells of Azkaban.
A prisoner, sucked up by him, lay motionless like a soulless shell.
The dementor wiped his mouth and moved on to the next cell.
Suddenly, the dementor stopped.
It turns its head to look in one direction, sending happy emotions from there.
Any prisoners escaped?
It doesn't matter, I'll do it.
That's what Dementors like best, because then he can just suck the lifeless prisoner dry and give the prisoner a strong, deadly kiss.
The dementor flew towards that place.
Where it passed, ice that symbolized death condensed on the ground.
Bypassing a prison, it came to the place where the emotions emanated with greed, and stepped into the darkness where the moonlight could not shine.
next second.
Fear radiated from the dementors.
The dementor fled frantically from the darkness, but black threads wrapped around it, dragging it into the darkness bit by bit.
In the darkness, the red and white ball opened, and dense black silk threads protruded from it, stuffing the bound dementor into the body bit by bit.
In a small space, you need to break the bones of the dementor to fit it in, if the dementor has bones.
The night is quiet.
The shrill cry of the dementor was swallowed by the darkness.
Even the prisoners who are no longer happy dare not breathe at this moment.
One after another, the dementors in Azkaban were captured by the black silk threads that emerged.
The dementors frantically fled in Azkaban as if encountering a natural enemy.
It's a pity that the final result is the same, they cannot escape the shackles of the black silk thread, and are finally stuffed into the red and white sphere.
After devouring thirteen dementors, those red and white balls rolled out of the shadow one by one, rolling towards the way they came.
The sound of clanging and colliding sounds particularly terrifying in the silent Azkaban.
After today, a legend about the clanging of Azkaban flowed out.
But it was limited to Azkaban, because in the eyes of others, it was more like those prisoners were sucked too many times by dementors, and they went crazy.
John reopened the walls after the sun came up.
Neatly arranged red and white balls appeared there.
Pick them up one by one.
John tapped the button in the middle of the ball.
The reopened orb spits out dementors.
The dementor who came out thought he was rescued, only to see John's smiling face.
"Hello, Dementor."
Apparently, the dementors didn't know the man.
However, it knows the black silk that has pulled itself apart.
The body of the dementor was disassembled, and the black curse and silver soul were divided into two sides.
Finding some containers from the ship that could be used to hold things, John stuffed the Dementor souls into them.
Looking at the thirteen pure and silver souls, John stroked his chin and said, "It seems that it is not enough."
Then stay a little longer.
When evening came, thirteen more dementors were captured.
several days in a row.
When the Dementor's interior discovered all this, John left Azkaban with the forty Dementor souls he had collected.
"There are still a lot of dementors in this period."
He took a dilapidated ghost ship with a crafted soul lamp placed on the bow.
Even though it was broken, it was never submerged by sea water.
John put a bronze serpent on the rudder of the boat.
The magic attached to it guides him.
He was going to see the pyramid that seemed to contain the Sands of Time.
The ghost ship sank to the bottom of the sea, evading all detection.
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