Chapter 738
Chapter 738
Chapter 738
Five nautical miles away from the triangular prison in Azkaban, a black ship surfaced.
Like a ghost ship, it is cleaving the wind and waves, cutting through the mist raised by the rolling waves.
The steel profiled hull, painted in grandma gray, endows it with a unique sense of obsolescence and history, making it difficult to get close to.
But a group of dementors are hovering in the sky, like vultures, trying to attack the big fat sheep that fell to its mouth.
It doesn't matter whether it's greasy or not, eat first and then talk!
William naturally knew about this scene outside the cabin, but there were not many accidents, this was his plan.
Since the two flying cloaks were made, the dementors caught last time have almost been consumed.
William is very short of advanced dementor materials, okay?
This time on Durmstrang's ship, it happened to be able to come to Azkaban and grab some inventory.
As for whether it will be held accountable by the British Ministry of Magic?
Well... Karkaroff did a good job, what does he have to do with William? !
If you want to be held accountable, you have to go to Norway.
If it was before, William would really not be able to let Karkaroff be blamed, after all, he couldn't cooperate with what you said.
But now he was Sirius in disguise, and William could say whatever he wanted, and Sirius would strike the poses he wanted.
In this case, William still felt that the pot was not big enough or dark enough.
Besides, if you are held accountable, you will be held accountable, and Fudge will not stay long before he has to step down.
War will break out sooner or later, who cares about losing a few dementors?
At this time, it is the best time to capture the dementors.
To capture the dementors, of course, William did not simply want to obtain materials, but also had a far-reaching purpose.
Follow Voldemort's three-step strategy:
He needs to save the Death Eater servants being held in Azkaban.
This is imperative!
But Voldemort is still in the dormant stage, and will not directly rob the prison, that would be too much noise.
He would send his subordinates to secretly contact the dementors and instigate rebellion against them.
Many complex creatures like humans are used to fooling around, and will help whoever wins, but dementors with simple brain circuits are much more straightforward and rude:
They help whoever makes them breed happily.
Who can make them multiply?
Voldemort, of course.
William was quite sure that it was only a matter of time before the dementors turned against him.
But it is simply not realistic for the Ministry of Magic to expel the Dementors and Aurors to take over Azkaban.
Fudge won't agree, he'll just think you're crazy.
Therefore, the best way is for Li Daitao to be stiff and replace the boss of the dementor with "one of his own".
At the last critical moment, as the second and fifth boy, he turned against the Death Eaters.
As the little black robe who stayed by his side for two years, it was undoubtedly a very good choice.
After two years of patient training by William and Hermione, it is now obedient.
Of course, you can also change the word... fear.
The little black robe went missing on the beach in Biarritz, France, plus the subsequent Halloween, a total of more than 100 dementors disappeared.
The Ministry of Magic put this matter on Sirius' head.
Well, the story is also very simple, the little black robe was imprisoned by Sirius for two years, and finally escaped.
Look... how chicken soup and inspirational.
As for whether the dementors will believe it, the dementors are not so careful.
They do have IQs, but not at the level of wizards.
And the Ministry of Magic doesn't care if a missing Dementor returns or not.
As long as the little black robe can return smoothly, it may become the boss, and sooner or later the Legion of Dementors will become the Legion of Starks.
So, what about the original boss?
During this attack, of course, was captured by Durmstrang.
William released the little black robe from the safety watch, grinning and asked: "Little black robe, you are going home, are you happy, are you happy?"
The little black robe and two years ago have undergone tremendous changes.
It's a bit like the fat and thin Toutuo who took the Leopard Tai Yijing Pill. You can't tell who is who just from the name.
Fortunately, dementors have no eyes, and rely on other special methods to distinguish the same kind.
Hearing William's laughter, the little black robe couldn't help shivering.
It had been in that room for two years, and no one knew better than it the horror of the young wizard in front of him.
Simply the Dark Lord!
Most importantly, this demon king can really kill dementors.
The dozens of companions who were burned to death by the flames were all from this person.
"After you go back, some Death Eaters, you can kill them if you can, and forget it if you can't."
William stared at the little black robe, and finally confessed:
"But there's one named Tywin, you must give him a kiss. Best while he's on the bathroom.
Did you hear me? "
The little black robe nodded fearfully.
As the first Death Eater to meet, William still has feelings for Tywin.
Therefore, Professor Tywin's best fate is to die on... the toilet.
It can be regarded as the whole of their teacher-student friendship that year.
After the little black robe left quietly, he got into the deep sea.
It will not return to Azkaban immediately, but will return after a few days.
Watching the little black robe leave, Hermione said worriedly:
"Will it betray us?"
"Not in a short time. It knows that we can kill it and has the ability to kill it. That kind of fear has already been burned in its heart." William said to himself.
"But after a long time, it's hard to say, so we have to kill Voldemort as soon as possible."
William gently pushed open the door of the cockpit and walked to Squad A.
He looked at the dementors hovering in the sky, especially the leader of the dementors.
He took out his wand and said with emotion: "To send materials from thousands of miles away, gifts are more important than affection.
I'm not being rude. "
Although the little black robe in the deep sea has been freed, it still feels like William is watching it.
What?It has no eyes, can't see?
No, it just knows!
It "watched" the group of dementors from a distance across the sea, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:
"You are so young, just like me back then.
Fearless and ignorant! "
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Somewhere on the coast of Normandy, France,
A huge powder blue carriage flew across the sky.
It was the size of a house, and it was carried into the air by twelve winged horses, all silver-maned horses, each about the size of an elephant.
The carriage stopped on the shore.
A silver-haired girl with a simple ponytail and a gorgeous blue robe jumped down from the carriage.
A moment later, a noble lady also stepped down gracefully.
"Is the boat coming, Fleur?" Madam Maxim asked in a low voice holding up a big umbrella.
The umbrella was so big that it looked like a parasol that ordinary people use on the beach.
"Not yet, but there has been a typhoon passing through the country recently, so it may be delayed."
That's what he said, but there was worry in the girl's eyes.
"Didn't you run an Akali store in the hidden place in Paris, why did you come here?" Maxim asked.
"The store is on the right track, and many shop assistants have been recruited. I don't need my help for the time being." Fu Rong lowered her voice.
"It was William who asked me to come. He said he had an important task for me."
Maxim sighed.
That's what Dumbledore said when he was looking for her.
They are all born toil.
At this time, another group of wizards Apparated.
Clegane appeared not far away, accompanied by several Aurors.
"It's not here to catch William, is it?" Maxim gloated.
As soon as her words fell, a big black boat suddenly appeared from under the sea.
But everyone didn't look at the ship, but looked further away.
I saw a group of British Aurors flying over the sea on broomsticks, seeming to be chasing the ship.
Clegane, standing on the hillside, whispered:
"When the Dark Lord Grindelwald attacked Paris, a French Auror encountered a very unusual thing."
"Mr. Director, what's the matter?" an Auror asked.
Clegane said slowly: "This Auror was riding a broomstick and was flying at an altitude of 500 meters when he noticed a small thing flying next to his face.
Thinking it was a small insect, he quickly grabbed it.
When I saw it, I was shocked: it turned out to be a big dung egg made in Germany!
Why is this Auror able to catch a large dung egg flying at high speed? "
Another Auror with obvious Muggle background thought for a while and explained: "After the big dung egg flies to high altitude, its speed slows down, which happens to be in the same direction as the speed of the broomstick.
As a result, the French Aurors and the German Dung Eggs are relatively static.
Explain that the material world is the unity of absolute motion and relative stillness. "
"Fart!" Clegane said angrily, "Do you know what the British Daily Prophet commented?"
"How did you comment?"
"They said, why does the French Auror fly in the same direction as the dung egg thrown by the German wizard?!"
Clegane waved his hand and said:
"It's this group of British dogs who are breastfeeding every day, professionally.
This is the territorial waters of France, drive these British Aurors out of here! "
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(Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)
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