v6 Chapter 13： Husband's pre-criminal dementor

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The students were driven away, leaving only William, Hermione and Sirius in the room.

"Are you sure you will drive this ship and not let those students drive it?" Sirius said suspiciously.

He knew that William was a genius, and it could even be said that he was the most enchanting wizard he had ever seen.

But he has never seen William drive this boat... Even if it is a genius, we have to learn it, right?

"No need to learn, I just watched other people's operations, and I already learned it." William blinked.

"It's just a trifle."

Being in the time loop for eight years gave him enough skill packs.

All kinds of means of transport, such as big cars, small cars, tanks, domestic cars, foreign cars... There is no one that William has not driven.

Old driver.

As for this magic ship, it was parked in the Black Lake, and William stole it while everyone was watching the game.

He also took Hermione to play along the Thames.

Started a few times and ended badly because of rough driving.

I wanted to stand on the bow and shout "I am the king of the world", but the speed of the ship was too fast, and the London Bridge collapsed directly.

The ship has also become a real Titanic.

In the most outrageous one, the hull rushed out of the river and knocked down Westminster Abbey.

You must know that Westminster Abbey is buried with many famous people in British history, including the great alchemist... Newton.

This time, Newton's coffin board really couldn't hold back.

So, the Queen sadly announced that night, that day of national disaster, let everyone observe three minutes of silence, and catch the criminals as soon as possible.

William also pretended to be the 14th Doctor Who, inviting people on adventures everywhere.

As for why Tardis doesn't look like a blue police booth, of course he fixed the chameleon system.

William still underestimated Doctor Who's place in the hearts of the British.

Just such a lie, he really deceived many little girls, crying and shouting to be his female companion.

Well, they probably were willing to be deceived after seeing William owning a ship.

If you really want to replace it with a police booth, it's fine if you don't call the police, who will take care of you!

William skillfully manipulated the control panel, and the whole ship sank toward the water.

Did you really learn it just by watching it once?

Why don't you go to heaven!

For a time, Sirius seemed to be a master of expression management, switching back and forth between the emotions of 'a dog' and 'a dog'.

The former is surprise, the latter is fright.

Excited and painful.

William looked at the map of the North Sea, took a ruler, and found Azkaban's location on it.

"Do you know where Azkaban is?" Sirius asked.

Azkaban has been enchanted and cannot be marked on the map.

Ordinary wizards really can't find them, at most they know that they are on a small island in the middle of the North Sea.

But he, Sirius, who had been there for twelve years and who had successfully escaped from prison, naturally knew where he was.

"I know, probably at this location." William pointed to a certain location on the map.

"It's this way, but I don't think you're heading in the wrong direction."

Sirius raised his chin in confusion.

"Azkaban is north, why are you heading west?"

William glanced at him and asked, "Are you sure you can tell the difference between east and west?"

"Hey, I'm not Lu Chi, of course I can tell the difference." Sirius said dissatisfiedly.

William and Hermione rolled their eyes at the same time.

Not Lu Chi, can you swim to France?

A little further, your sister has gone to the borders of Italy.

William starts teaching Hermione how to steer the ship.

The cold dog food slapped randomly on the face.

After watching for a while, Sirius felt uncomfortable and had to leave.

He somehow thought of James and Lily.

Alas... happy single (dog)!

Sirius had no choice but to comfort himself.

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Azkaban,

The dementors, the jailers, opened the doors one by one and then swam in.

Soon, there were bursts of piercing screams from the room.

This scene happens every day, because it's dinner time again.

But it's not the prisoners who eat, but the Dementors.

As a civil servant with an organization, it is naturally a responsibility to help the Ministry of Magic guard prisoners.

But the corresponding reward... The Ministry of Magic tacitly accepts that they take 'rations' from prisoners.

In addition to the happy emotions in the memories of wizards, there are also the souls of wizards who are about to die.

But the number of prisoners is limited, and the number of dementors is also limited to a certain extent.

After eating the dementor leader of a cell, he swam out and rubbed his stomach.

Still hungry!

Originally, I had endured it, but after seeing the prosperity outside... how could it endure such hunger?

Speaking of that kind of prosperity, it has been almost two years since today, and I still have a lot of aftertastes.

Speaking of which, thanks to Sirius Black.

His escape caused the Ministry of Magic to be understaffed, and Minister Fudge asked the Dementors to be captured across the country.

First lost a Dementor in France, and lost hundreds of Dementors at Hogwarts.

I thought it was a desperate situation, but I didn't expect that since then, spring has come.

Dementors were not enough, and Minister Fudge allowed them to multiply.

As an innate instinct, Dementors harass Muggles everywhere, absorbing joy wherever they find it.

The peak number of dementors not only exceeded the original number, but also achieved the goal of quadrupling.

Life has been tight this year, and I haven't eaten a few full meals until now.

Once a dementor can't get happiness and soul, it will shrink in size, and then slowly 'wither'.

Many dementors who could not eat "rice" began to wither, and the number of tribes once returned to the original level.

"Eating" is an innate instinct, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality.

The Dementors have long been displeased with the Ministry of Magic and Fudge.

Against it motherfucker!

But it can't be reversed... Although the intelligence of Dementors is not high, they still know that they are not the opponents of wizards.

The good news is that the Dark Lord is said to be resurrected, and the Death Eaters are sneaking in on them.

The conditions are very rich, as long as they agree to mutiny, they are allowed to absorb Muggles.

The Dementor leader didn't immediately agree. If the Dark Lord is not resurrected, is this fake news?

At least thirty must be enshrined first... No! Fifty Muggle souls will do.

The Death Eaters would definitely not agree, and the Ministry of Magic would definitely notice if fifty Muggles disappeared at once.

The two sides also froze.

Thinking like this, the dementor leader swam towards a cell again.

I'm not full, let's have another meal.

Bella in the cell screamed and shrank back in fear.

After being absorbed for thirteen years, she has no good memories for a long time, and she only relies on the belief that "the Dark Lord will come to save her" and supports her hard.

The Dementor hissed excitedly.

This wizard was the one the Death Eaters named to protect, but that didn't prevent it from visiting.

Just don't kill her.

"Come on, even if you scream, no wizard will come to save you!"

Bella's husband, squatting in the opposite cell, stared blankly at this scene, but said nothing.

What about the husband's current offender?

Just don't **** him.

A small Dementor swam in. It hissed and used a unique way of communicating, saying:

"Boss, found a ship near Azkaban."

"Is it a Muggle ship?"

"Looks like a wizard..."

"Forget it, since you're in Azkaban, tell the brothers to have dinner tonight!"

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(Ask for recommended tickets and guaranteed monthly tickets, everyone

Thanks to the "Rainy Night Priest" boss for the reward)