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 sets, the endless darkness and loneliness will 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 starry sky is a skill that every captain must learn.

He looked up at the Sagittarius.

Fortunately, 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.

When the end of the world comes, everything loses its vitality.

The sailor screamed and banged frantically on the cabin door.

"The sky, the sky is swallowed up!"

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

Laughing at the cowardice of the young sailor.

No matter how the young sailors explained, 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.

Killer whales in the ocean call out to their companions.

Fish hide in the sand.

Losing their intelligence, they gained more sensitive feelings 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 a 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.

Starting from 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 from 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 Extis used to lure sailors to approach.

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

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

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

When the wand hits the rock wall, 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 ships that were smashed and soaked in sea water were hidden in this cave.

There is a staircase in the cave leading to the upper level.

But it has been sealed.

John walked up to the stairs and tapped lightly with his wand.

White light flashed past, and the sealed entrance peeled off layer by layer.

"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 landed on a wooden boat that ran aground on the rocks.

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

John entered 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 things on this merchant ship were a pile of porcelain and the ruined tea leaves.

There are no corpses or bones.

Presumably, he was taken away by Extis for experimentation.

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

"The power of a wizard?"

Recalling Gale’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 wizard's power.

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 was a disaster for the dementors.

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

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

This howl is enough to make people collapse.

​And for the dementors, this is 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 Dementor stopped.

It turns its head and looks in one direction, conveying happy emotions from there.

Has any prisoner escaped?

It doesn’t matter, I will take action.

This is what the dementor likes best, because then he can directly **** the prisoner dry and give him 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 brings greed to the place where emotions are emitted, and steps into the darkness where the moonlight cannot 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 stretched out from inside, 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 screams were swallowed up by the 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 final result is the same. They cannot escape the shackles of the black silk thread, and are eventually stuffed into the red and white sphere.

Thirteen dementors were swallowed up, and the red and white **** rolled out of the shadows one by one, towards the road they came from.

The clanging sound was particularly terrifying in the silent Azkaban.

After today, a legend about Ding Dang Dang in Azkaban leaked.

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

After the sun rose, John reopened the wall.

Neatly arranged red and white **** 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."

​Obviously, the dementors did not know this person.

However, it knows 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 containers that could be used to hold things from the ship, John stuffed the dementor souls into them.

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