Chapter 381 Dementors (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Ksg and Huan Yu of the Silver Alliance)

Not to mention the annoyance in Albert's heart, Hogwarts also dispersed separately.

Ms. Maxim put her arms around Fleur's shoulders and led her out of the room quickly. Ellen could hear the two of them chatting quickly in French as they walked toward the auditorium.

Karkaroff greeted Krum, and they left without a word.

"Harry, Allen, I believe that the students of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw are waiting to celebrate with you. Go!" Dumbledore said, looking at them both with a smile.

Harry followed Alan and left the small room step by step.

The auditorium is now empty, and the flames of the candles are already low, which makes the grinning smile of the jack-o-lantern flickering and weird.

"Alan..." Although Alan made Harry very warm before, whether it was the estrangement last semester or the growing gap between Alan and himself after he grew up, it has prevented him from being as natural as he was a few years ago. Talk to Allen.

Not having the energy to take care of the psychological state of the Boy Who Lived, after saying goodbye to Harry, Allen quickly returned to the dormitory, changed into clothes that were convenient for travel, transformed into a phoenix, disapparated, and came to the outskirts of Azkaban.

This is a gloomy and lonely island, filled with an atmosphere of despair.

Fog formed on the ground, and wisps of it drifted away. Behind a gradually spreading gray fog, a black hole stood behind a castle.

Allen turned to look at the oppressive prison, his eyes full of expectation, if his vision could be realized...

Allen looked up at the sky. There was no moon, let alone twinkling stars. There was only a deep blackness in sight.

Allen hid his figure, covered his cheeks with a mask, and moved quickly on this empty island.

The fog had been low, clinging to the dark grass, churning over the road, and there was no wind here, the air was completely still.

Soon the fog began to rise, and it surrounded Allen, flooding the castle in the distance, engulfing everything in a thick, haunting gray.

Allen didn't intend to go deep, he approached the castle cautiously.

Gradually, two figures appeared in the lingering mist. A dark gray shadow drifted towards Allen, and stopped where Allen could be seen through the mist.

Dancing black figures appear or disappear in the floating mist.

"Dementors." Not only did Allen not dodge, but he immediately turned into a phoenix and approached them quickly.

The mist billowed up again, sank into the grass, and flowed elsewhere.

The two dementors surrounded Allen.

Allen didn't retreat but advanced, he quickly grabbed the black shroud-like rag cloaks of the two dementors with lightning speed.

The moment he touched the dementor, Allen's eyes went black, as if the surrounding light was absorbed by the dementors, and Allen seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, his courage and hope faded, and nothingness gradually occupied his heart.

Perhaps they have never been approached by a creature so actively, and the two dementors were stunned for a moment.

When they came back to their senses, they had already appeared in a room with a pentagram array drawn with silver lines.

Allen's wand slipped into his hand and pointed at the dementors. A silver phoenix flew out from the top of the wand, circled the dementors, and drove them into the pentagram circle made of mithril. Imprisoning the spell, the wall gradually emitted a silver light, and the light became brighter and brighter, converging from all directions into the pentagram array in the middle, and the pentagram radiated brilliantly, firmly restraining the dementors in the circle.

It wasn't until this moment that Alan felt that the joy and happiness gradually returned to him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

According to the memory provided by Albert, dementors usually patrol alone. This time Allen encountered two dementors at once, which was really beyond his expectations.

If you don't use the Patronus Charm, even with Allen's strength, it is very dangerous to face the dementors that are said to be impossible to really kill.

despite this,

Allen is still very satisfied with himself. Although this trip was not quite what he imagined, he managed to capture two dementors without making a big fuss.

They waved their arms and wanted to rush out. Their scorched and skinny hands that looked like eagle claws slid across the light curtain, with a sting, and sparks shot out. They were bounced back by the edge of the light curtain and fell to the ground.

Allen upgraded the strength of the restraint, and the white pentagram light gathered on the two dementors, and they were immediately fixed in place, paralyzed and unable to move.

"It's interesting." Allen put his hand on his chin. He is a Ravenclaw through and through, and he doesn't care about being tired. Allen's attention is on the dementor again. There is very little known information about the dementor. , There are many rumors, and Allen can't wait to start researching.

Allen cast a petrification spell and hit the dementor on the left, but the spell fell into the sea like mud and stones, and the dementor didn't respond at all.

This is the first time Allen has used the binding formation. This formation is essentially a confinement formation. It is different from ordinary magic. It only reduces the living space of creatures in the formation. It does not imprison creatures in essence but changes the space environment in the formation.

Although dementors cannot be paralyzed by the petrification spell, binding circles are effective against dementors. The binding formation narrowed the space in which the dementors could move to the extreme, as if they were locked in a small box, preventing them from moving.

Allen started with a simple petrification spell, and gradually upgraded. Even the black magic he knew was tested one by one on the pitiful, helpless, but terrifying dementor.

But the result was without exception. These spells did not have any permanent effect on it. Although some spells had a slight effect at the beginning, it didn't take long for the dementor to fully recover.

Relaxing the formation a little bit, and giving the dementor a certain amount of room to move again, Allen paced back and forth in the room a few steps.

He glanced at the other dementor, and finally made up his mind: "Avada Kedavra." A green light went straight to the dementor, and something that surprised Allen happened. It fell down, but it didn't take long to get back to normal again.

Could it be that the Patronus Charm is the only thing in the world that can deal with dementors? Allen was not reconciled to just being able to drive them away, and a dementor went straight to the dementor.

In an instant, complicated thoughts flooded in, disrupting his thinking, and Allen stopped holding his head.

These thoughts are very chaotic, full of malice, and extremely vicious, so Allen feels a headache.

Allen imprisoned the two dementors again, and brought a set of dissection tools from the Black family's collection.

At the same time, Allen decided to find relevant information in the book, and then further study the dementors, why such a strange situation occurred.

Anyway, he is now a warrior of the Three Witches Tournament and doesn't need to take the final exam. Allen decided to skip class the next day and devote himself to studying Dementors.