Chapter 311: Buying Dementors and Horcruxes Are Strange

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Principal's office.

Dumbledore also had the Daily Prophet on his desk, with a look of relief on his face.

Although Old Batty was afraid of him, he remembered his words.

Expelling the Dementors means that the possibility of Voldemort occupying Azkaban is greatly reduced.

"This is not very good news." Snape said solemnly, "Those Death Eaters escaped."

"Some Death Eaters, Severus." Dumbledore put down the newspaper, and Snape sent it to him as soon as he got the news.

He knew what Snape was worried about, and with wisdom in his eyes, he said kindly: "It's not too late to make amends."

Compared with the decision to fire the Dementors, Dumbledore was more gratified that Old Barty was willing to listen to other people's suggestions.

When the Ministry of Magic last interrogated Harry, he had doubted whether Old Barty would ignore his suggestions.

Fortunately, old Batty was not a mediocre person, which made him very happy.

To deal with Voldemort, it would be best if the Ministry of Magic could help.

"With all due respect," Snape's expression did not improve, "Barty Crouch's attitude towards you has already made his point clear."

"As long as he is willing to contribute to the wizarding world," Dumbledore said calmly, "I am willing to let go of those irrelevant things."

Snape said slyly, "I hope he can know your painstaking efforts."

Dumbledore looked through it again and found nothing about the disposal of dementors.

The eyes hidden behind the half-moon lenses showed a trace of doubt. The Ministry of Magic wouldn't simply expel the dementors, right?

Dementors should need better handling.

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Azkaban.

Ten Aurors were waiting outside a cell. The wands in their hands continued to emit silver mist, trapping the dementors inside.

"Let them come down and put new ones up." Pierce glanced at his pocket watch and motioned for other Aurors to come up and replace them.

Trapping dementors is a very laborious task. The only spell known to be able to deal with dementors is the Patronus Charm.

The Patronus Charm is extremely difficult to practice, and not everyone can do it even among Aurors.

The long-term magic output was too much for the Aurors, so Pierce arranged for three teams of Aurors to go up in turn, with each team on duty for an hour.

Fortunately, Dementors did not have the ability to penetrate walls, otherwise they would not have been able to trap Dementors for a day.

"Calling God to Guard"

The new Auror stepped forward to use the Patronus Charm, and the replaced Auror's body was empty.

Half an hour later.

"How much longer are we going to go on?" one of the Aurors asked Pierce.

Almost all the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic are here. If this continues, there may be trouble in the Ministry of Magic.

Pierce looked at Tang Mi, who just looked away from his watch and said with a smile: "I think it's almost done."

He thought his boss was probably out of class.

Pierce's face lit up with joy and he asked the others to evacuate outside first.

"Get out of here," he said to the last ten Aurors who had cast the Patronus Charm.

"But, Dementors." An Auror hesitated.

Pierce said impatiently, "Get out of here and someone will take care of it."

Due to the orders of their superiors, the Aurors gritted their teeth and removed the Patronus Charm at the same time.

Three seconds after the Patronus Charm disappeared, a terrifying scream erupted from that cell.

The Auror's scalp was numb and he rushed out of Azkaban without stopping for a moment.

A young Auror lost his footing when retreating because he had less magic power, and fell down.

The cell door was broken open, and dense crowds of dementors flew out from inside.

When they saw the Auror, they were like a black tide, trying to drown him.

"no, do not want!"

The young Auror screamed, and just when he was about to be submerged in black, he heard footsteps.

Unlike those footsteps that were running away in a hurry, this footsteps were approaching here calmly and methodically.

The originally surging Dementors suddenly stopped moving forward.

The young Auror felt incredible and heard footsteps approaching.

He suddenly looked back and saw that on the wall and floor behind him, dense black threads spread quickly like ink on the canvas.

The dementors kept retreating as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The young Auror thought he would be swallowed by the darkness behind him, but the darkness bypassed him and tied up the dementors who were unable to escape.

Black silk threads were connected to the Dementor's body, and the Dementor retreated faster.

The footsteps came to a stop behind the young Auror, and the low and hoarse voice sounded like the friction of sand carried away by the sea water rushing across the beach.

"leave here."

Unable to refuse, the young Auror looked and saw a silver mask.

He stammered, "J-Johnny Silverhand... Your Excellency."

He gasped for air and survived the terrible black tide.

Rolling and crawling out of Azkaban.

Even when he left the cell in Azkaban, he still had lingering fears.

Turning his head to look in that direction, a terrifying aura spread from inside.

The Dementor, which could only be trapped by dozens of Aurors, was now like a frightened little daughter-in-law, entangled in black silk threads.

John came from Hogwarts, holding a box in his hand.

The inside was like a bottomless black hole, and the dementors were pulled into it.

One by one, Azkaban was visibly cleared of dementors.

The magic crystals inlaid on all sides of the box overflowed with light, causing cracks to appear in the box.

Until the last dementor was put in, John's silver arms turned black, covering the entire box.

The cracks spread slowly.

"We should be able to hold on until we get back."

Holding the box in his hand, John walked out of Azkaban.

The suffocating pressure just now made even the experienced Auror unable to hold his breath.

Seeing him coming out, Pierce hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

"Sir Johnny Silverhand."

John nodded slightly and saw that Pierce's eyes were always on his hands. He chuckled and said, "Tell Minister Crouch that I will take the reward."

Pierce was stunned, and then looked at the black box with horrified eyes.

The dementors were taken away like this?

"Your Excellency, I will take you back."

Pierce saw John was leaving and ran over quickly.

John chuckled and said, "No, I think I can do it faster."

"Faster?" Pierce looked puzzled.

There is an anti-Apparition spell on this island. Is it a portkey?

He didn't notice that the other party was coming with a car or a flying object just now.

Under Pierce's puzzled gaze, a huge figure fell in mid-air.

"It's Zuowu!"

After Zuowu, who looked like a big cat, fell down, he waved his big tail like a peony flower and cleared the surrounding area.

Pierce was shocked, and John jumped lightly and landed on Zuowu.

Zuowu activated his transmission ability again and disappeared into the space channel.

This rare magical animal has been tamed so obediently.

Pierce couldn't help but feel frightened again by the mystery of Johnny Silverhand.

Tang Mi watched his boss abandon him, and he was speechless and choked in his heart.

Without showing it, he said goodbye to Pierce.

The wizards of Johnny Silverhand's Alchemy House got on the carriage and left Azkaban.

John who left did not return to Hogwarts.

He arrived at the Silver Hand Manor, and the sound of the giant Zuowu's fall attracted the security team.

John sent them away.

Let Zuowu play in the lavender garden for a while, and then he walked into Silver Hand Manor.

The box in his hand was about to shatter, and John walked slowly past the room where the golden cup was kept.

Facing a container that looked like a giant dragon, John cut his palm open.

Blood drips into the container and the dragon's eyes turn red.

A door opened, revealing what seemed like substantial darkness inside.

This is the cell he made.

Unbreakable room.

Many magic crystals are inlaid on the periphery to form a magic magnetic field.

Throw the black box inside.

The box containing the dementors shattered, and countless dementors poured out of it.

The magic magnetic field is activated, and the dementors cannot break through.

At the same time, the darkness in the room turned into sticky black thread, and a dementor was touched, stripping away the cocoon and decomposing the body.

A group of pure souls appeared and were sucked away.

The dementors screamed in panic, and John walked out of the room to see the dragon spitting out a soul into a container.

After a while, another soul spit out.

He left a soul-eating curse in the room, which will continue to refine the dementors into souls.

John looked for a while and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he stopped and glanced at the golden cup of Horcrux trapped in the container.

There was contemplation and surprise in his eyes.

...

Some people died, but not completely...