Chapter 100: Let go of this dementor, it has worked hard enough...

"Well, you pay attention..."

Dougert put his wand on the lock, shattered it, and slammed the box open, and then retreated to the other corner with great strides, lest he become the dementor's primary target.

The next moment, the surroundings seemed to become dim, and the box containing the dementors looked even more black holes.

cold...dead silence...

Ivan feels his body has fallen into the ice cellar, what power is there to draw away the heat from his body.

Then, a withered, crusted palm stretched out from the box, and a weird figure in a cloak floated out.

It doesn’t seem to have legs, it just floats in the air... the exposed body is rotten and the bones can be seen...

Ivan has seen the pitted arms of the werewolf, and also seen Chino's body after being burned by flames, but it is far from being compared with the dementor. The dementor looks like a mummy covered in rags. Only an empty body...

Ivan tried hard to think of happy things in his heart, but couldn't remember at all. He just felt like he was back in the hospital bed. The devil named Pain was drawing his only vitality bit by bit. He was unable to resist and could only sit and watch his own death.

Dougt took a sip of wine, his wand was already in his hand, ready to intervene at any time, he felt that Ivan might not be able to hold on, he only hoped that this would not leave any psychological shadows.

The dementor had already floated in front of Ivan at this time, breathing out a cold breath, and then gradually peeled off an illusory thing with various colors from Ivan's body, and sucked into the hollow space. In the mouth...

I don’t know when, the dementor’s dry fingers have grabbed the brim of the hat, ready to open it, Dougart is about to make a move, but stops again, because a magic wand has been stretched into the dementor’s mouth...

"Call God to guard!"

Under the threat of death, Ivan shouted loudly.

In the dim and dead space, the color was restored, accompanied by a neighing sound, the dazzling light pierced the body of the dementor, and then more light penetrated from its tattered cloak.

The silent wailing sound shook the surrounding air, and the light body of the dementor seemed to have received a heavy blow. The figure was a little illusory, and it flew out, and finally got into the box under the pressure of the white mist. .

The white mist was about to pour in, and the box was suddenly covered, but Doug had walked to the box for some time and started to clean up the mess.

"How do you feel? Is it okay? I don't have chocolate here, maybe you can drink a little... wine?" Dougt asked concerned.

"No, I'm fine.. The wine is fine." Ivan shook his head, then glanced at the system panel.

[Ding, after practice, the proficiency of calling the gods and guards has been greatly improved...]

【Hushen Guardian rose to level four, current proficiency (1/1600), and 20 academic points awarded! 】

After defeating the Dementor for the eleventh time, the system prompt finally sounded in Ivan's mind.

The white mist floating around slowly condensed, and the long hiss of the unicorn was clearly visible in the basement.

Dougt raised his brows. He had already noticed the difference between Ivan Hushen's guards, but thought it was related to Esiah, so he didn't inquire.

I am a little curious now, what exactly is Ivan's patron saint.

However, the Hushen guard who faintly condensed into a horse turned into a white mist again at the last moment, Doug shook his head and sighed.

Ivan didn't have any disappointed look on his face, because he did it deliberately this time.

Although Dougt is one of the few people who can be trusted in his memory, they have only met Ivan for less than a day. The Shadow of the Unicorn is his biggest trump card today. Of course, the fewer people who know, the better. ..

"Do you want to continue?" Dougter asked Ivan nodded, since the Hushen Guardian is related to his blood magic, the higher the level, the better, and finally he has the opportunity The dementor is a sparring partner, of course, as long as you can practice.

However, after Dougt opened the box for the twelfth time, Ivan, who was standing on the side, had not waited for the Dementor to attack for a long time.

Just as Ivan doubted whether the dementor was killed by himself, a rotten arm stretched out, clutching the lid and closing the box with a "bang"...

It thinks it’s good to stay in the box, and doesn’t want to come out...

Ivan stood in front of the box blankly, completely unexpected that the Dementor would react like this.

Ivan turned his head and looked at Dougt with a strange expression.

Dougt was also confused, and said awkwardly. "En... I think it may be tired today and needs a rest... or we will come again tomorrow."

"Isn't it said that the dementor is a dark, cruel, and confused creature?" Ivan said silently.

"That's right, but they still have an IQ and can understand commands, otherwise the Ministry of Magic would not use dementors to guard Azkaban." Dougt explained.

(PS: Lupin had never drunk the wolf poison potion when he was in school. Every time he turned into a full moon, he would lose control and could only stay in the screaming hut. Moreover, as an important member of the Order of the Phoenix, Lupin participated in the resistance. Voldemort’s hero, Dumbledore would never allow him to be so poor if he had a way. So it is likely that the wolf poison potion was developed when Harry was in his second grade, and Dumbledore received the news and dismissed his amnesia at the end of the semester. Lockhart immediately retrieved Lupin, who was wandering outside, and made him a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.)