Chapter 504

Even the most experienced sailors will be eroded by this depressing environment at night.

The young sailor made a bet with the crew that he could stay out all night.

The darkness that had not yet arrived made him confident.

But as the sun completely set, the endless darkness and loneliness threatened to swallow him up.

The noise caused by the movement of the ship is infinitely amplified in the ears.

His young self-esteem kept him from giving up. Fear and cold spread like a tide to his ankles and covered his body.

He could only divert his attention by looking for the constellations in the sky.

His dream is to end his life as a captain, and the stars are a skill that every captain must learn.

He looked up at Sagittarius.

Thankfully, there were no clouds or fog covering the starry sky on this day.

The stars are far brighter than in the city.

"You can do it, don't let them look down on you."

The young sailor cheered himself up and began to be fascinated by the stars.

Just as he was recording the route of his trip, the starry sky turned pitch black.

At the end of the world, everything has lost its vitality.

The sailor screamed and banged frantically on the cabin door.

"The sky, the sky is swallowed!"

The young sailor was overwhelmed by the darkness, and the older sailors in the cabin laughed.

Laughing at the cowardice of the young sailor.

No matter how the young sailors explained it, they just thought that the young people couldn't bear the darkness of the ocean.

At this moment, the darkness in the sky faded.

To be precise, it flew by.

It was an existence like a giant beast, with bat-like wings waving, and its shadow enveloped the sea.

Ocean killer whales call out to their companions.

Fish hide in the sand.

Losing their intelligence, they gained more sensitive senses than humans.

All creatures in the ocean know that there is a big guy crossing the ocean with a shadow of destruction.

Waving wings, from morning to night.

John transformed into the shadow of destruction and flew with his huge body for one 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 fortress above never changes.

From the beginning of Extis, until the Ministry of Magic took over, and then John intervened, Azkaban changed a little.

Arriving above Azkaban, John's huge body passed through the clouds, and his body quickly shrunk.

Transformed into a human body and quickly fell from the clouds.

His body fell directly into the sea water.

A shark swimming in the ocean smelled him and swam toward John with its mouth wide open.

John turned his head and waved his wand, and the invisible blade slashed across the shark's body.

The shark swam two meters out and separated its body down the middle.

The strong smell of blood spread out, and those bloodthirsty creatures became crazy.

The terrifying dragon power that appeared immediately covered the surrounding area for a hundred meters, causing those creatures to wake up and run away desperately.

A dragon's tail grew out of John's back, 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 the sea water. This was the stopping point that Axtis used to lure sailors to approach.

After the Ministry of Magic took over, they abandoned the place without any contact with the sailors.

Because they all rode the Yeqi carriage, they had no use for this place.

John jumped out of the water, his tail swishing the water behind him.

The wand taps the rock wall, and the super-sensory spell is activated, feeding back all the surrounding scenes to the vision.

No one comes to this place, not even the guards in Azkaban know about this place.

Many wrecked and soaked ships were hidden in this cave.

The cave has a staircase leading to the upper level.

But it has been sealed.

John walked up to the steps and tapped with his wand.

A white light flashed past, and the layers of the sealed entrance peeled off.

"The decision is yours, Dementor Catcher!"

John took out a red and white ball from his homemade bag and threw it towards the hole.

The red and white ball hits the wall and bounces upward. After landing on the ground, the red and white ball begins to roll. Even if it encounters a ladder, it can stick to the wall.

Throwing a dozen in a row, Dementor traps appeared in every hidden corner of Azkaban.

After doing all this, John fell onto a wooden boat that ran aground on the rocks.

This ship has been around for hundreds of years, and it can be seen that it is a merchant ship.

John went in from the deck and came to the cabin.

The things inside were covered with moss and mold. He kicked open a box and poured out a box of jewelry.

John just glanced at it. The most valuable items on this merchant ship were a pile of porcelain and the ruined tea leaves.

No bodies or bones.

He must have been taken away by Extis for experimentation.

The ship owner never imagined that he was not attacked by pirates, but was killed by an evil wizard.

"The power of a wizard?"

Remembering Gayle’s words to change the world.

Wizards are very powerful and they are a group of idealistic people.

It can be said that there is no upper limit to the power of the wizard.

The more powerful the wizard, the more extreme he is. This is the price of power.

Gale wants to change the world. He cannot kill all Muggles, so all he can do is make the world fear wizards.

"His future followers will take his ideas and sweep across the entire European continent."

John was silent, what would happen if it were him?

"This is only possible in the face of a more powerful enemy."

John shook his head, idealists will eventually die in their pursuit.

He spent a night in the cave of Azkaban, and this night turned out to be a disaster for the dementors.

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As the guards of Azkaban, the Dementors' greatest pleasure is to make those prisoners lose motivation.

Every night, the prisoners could be heard screaming in despair.

This howl is enough to drive someone crazy.

And to the dementors, it was the most beautiful music.

A dementor patrols the cells of Azkaban.

A prisoner was drained of all his happiness and lay there motionless like a soulless body.

The dementor wiped his mouth and moved towards the next cell.

Suddenly, the dementors stopped.

It turns its head to look in one direction and conveys happy emotions from there.

Have any prisoners escaped?

It doesn't matter, I will take action.

This is what the dementor likes best, because then he can directly suck the prisoner dry and give the prisoner a strong and fatal kiss.

The dementors flew towards that place.

Wherever it passed, ice, symbolizing death, condensed on the ground.

Bypassing a prison, it brought its greed to the place where emotions radiated, and stepped into the darkness where the moonlight could not shine.

The next second.

Fear radiates 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 threads protruded from it, stuffing the tied Dementor into the body bit by bit.

In such a small space, the dementors would need to break their bones to fit in, if the dementors had bones.

The night is quiet.

The dementors' shrill cries were swallowed by darkness.

Even the prisoners who were no longer happy did not dare to breathe at this moment.

One after another, the dementors in Azkaban were captured by black threads that emerged.

The dementors ran away like crazy in Azkaban as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Unfortunately, the end result is the same. They cannot escape the shackles of the black silk thread, and are eventually stuffed into the red and white sphere.

After swallowing thirteen dementors, those red and white balls rolled out of the shadows one by one and towards the path they came from.

The clanging sound was particularly terrifying in the silent Azkaban.

After today, a legend about Tinker Bell in Azkaban leaked.

But it was only limited to Azkaban, because in other people's eyes, it was more like those prisoners who had been sucked by dementors too many times and went crazy.

John reopened the walls after the sun rose.

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 orb reopened and spit out the dementors.

The dementors who came out thought they had been rescued, but they saw John's smiling face.

"Hello, Dementor."

Apparently, the dementors didn't recognize this man.

However, it recognizes the black thread that separates it from its cocoon.

The dementor's body was decomposed, and the black curse and the silver soul were separated on both sides.

Finding some useful containers from the ship, John stuffed the dementor souls into them.

Looking at the thirteen pure silver souls, John touched his chin and said, "It seems a little insufficient."