Chapter 691： Dealing with Dementors

George suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I don't even have a body of trash, I dare to be so bold. Voldemort's new magic burned your brains, or you didn't have brains.

Although the dementors couldn't perceive him, he wouldn't be tolerant of these idiots just because of this.

"They are crazy. Not only did they take refuge in Voldemort, they even dared to attack the Minister of Magic."

The phoenix's call aroused the courage in Fudge's heart, and he calmed down.

The anger burned all over his body, and the anger even dispelled his severe cold. He was so furious that he couldn't believe that, as the Minister of Magic, he was attacked by a dementor.

He was also scared for a while, but fortunately, after Azkaban was attacked, he was timid and did not dare to come directly.

This time it was by pulling George together that he dared to set foot on this island.

Fortunately, if it weren't for George here. His sad Minister of Magic is about to become the first in history to die in Azkaban, the first to die in the shame of the Dementor.

No matter how he overestimated the madness of the Dementors, he didn't expect that these dementors who had not followed the Death Eaters would dare to attack him, the Minister of Magic.

With George's violent anger, the dementors suddenly discovered that beside the timid Minister of Magic, there was a terrifying wizard that they could not perceive.

They finally knew that they had hit the iron plate this time.

The phoenix in the sky, surrounded by black flames, just watched, making them feel the threat of death.

The Dementor was isolated from the world and stayed in Azkaban all the time. They have always bullied wizards without magic wands, and over time they have become contemptuous of wizards.

Even for the legendary Dark Lord, all they have is a mutual attraction of similar smells, but never a real fear.

It was just such arrogance that some dementors had other thoughts after facing Mike's solicitation. Part of them accepted Mike's task, and the other part wanted to negotiate terms with the Ministry of Magic, hoping to obtain more privileges.

They are no longer content to be purely guards or subordinates.

They want privileges, they want to participate in war, no matter which side they are, as long as there is war.

"Your Excellency Soros, these dementors are too dangerous. They all took refuge in Voldemort and tried to attack us, but they couldn't let them go this time." Fudge said in a stern voice. The scene just now really scared him.

George said slowly, "Now things are easier."

His face returned to calm, and he didn't want to know what conspiracy and plans the Dementor had. Now that these monsters are on the opposing side, the next thing becomes simple.

He waved his wand, conjured flames, and drew a long straight line on the ground.

He said coldly, "When the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, the dementors who had killed the dark wizard stood to the left of the flame, and stood to the right of the flame without doing anything."

He controlled the phoenix and released the suppression of those dementors.

Those dementors who looked like squashed clothes straightened up again as if they had been filled with air.

Those terrifying monsters appeared panicked and panicked at this moment. Faced with the threat of death, monsters that give people despair and fear will not behave very well.

The dementor stood up swayingly, his large cloak and rag-like body looked very funny at this moment. They shook their heads, wondering what happened.

George pointed his wand at the boundary of the flame on the ground, and said in an icy voice, "When the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, the dementor who killed the dark wizard, stand to the left of the flame. , Stay where you are without doing anything."

Feeling the warning in George's words, the dementors floated to the left of the flame tremblingly.

A dementor passed the flame smoothly and stood to the left of the flame.

The other dementor was about to imitate it, but was pierced back by the sudden spark of flames.

"It's not a good idea to deceive a powerful wizard." George said coldly. "Those who try to deceive will be punished."

The phoenix in the sky surrounded by black flames fell on the dementor with bright eyes like black gems.

A brilliance flashed in Phoenix's eyes, and the dementor immediately burned. The black flame seemed to emerge from the body of the dementor, and quickly covered the whole body of the dementor.

The sudden abnormality caused the other dementors to float to the side in panic, lest they be caught by the flames.

They formed a circle, avoiding the dementor.

Among all the dementors' perceptions the dementor screamed silently and rolled on the ground like crazy. It tried to extinguish the flames around it, but the futile act only made it burn faster.

Its figure shrinks and shrinks under the burning of the black flame.

"Wow!"

The dementor jumped into the air fiercely, trying to escape, trying to escape. But the action of fleeing only made the flame burn faster.

In the air, those black flames instantly penetrated into the body of the dementor.

"boom!"

Like a popped balloon, the dementor was burned into a plume of black smoke by the black flame before it flew tens of meters.

"When the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, the Dementor who killed the Dark Wizard, stood to the left of the flame, and stayed where he did nothing."

George's icy tone contained warnings and threats.

Seeing the scene that had just happened, and hearing this warning again, those dementors didn't dare to delay any longer, and more than twenty dementors quickly flew to the left of the flame.

Nearly a hundred dementors remained in place.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the nearly a hundred dementors immediately jumped into the sky and scattered around, trying to escape.

"Can you escape?"

A trace of disdain flashed across George's face, he waved his arm, and the Nether Phoenix flying in the air gave a clear cry again.

"Huh!"

Those dementors fell from the sky like dumplings.

This time, George didn't keep his hand, Nether Phoenix opened his mouth and inhaled, half of the Dementor was swallowed into Phoenix's mouth.

The Nether Phoenix flapped its wings, and the black flames fell from the sky like snow flakes, landed on all the dementors, and merged into their bodies.

Afterwards, the Nether Phoenix turned into a black flame, fell in front of George, and got into his sleeve.