Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"There seems to be a small number of dementors in London, but the Muggle situation is a bit bad... At present, the Ministry of Magic has sent Aurors to deal with them urgently. We have to wait for Kingsley's details... "

In the fire of the fireplace, the charcoal block and the flame were intertwined to look like a human face, but seeing that mouth opened and closed, Lupin's voice came out from it.

This is a way to use Floo powder. Of course, people like Maca who can fry the stove at the touch of a touch cannot use it.

"...Kingsley said before he went, if the actual number of dementors is more than in the intelligence, or if the impact of this incident on Muggle society is too great, Scrimgeour will probably be unable to find it. your."

At the end, Lupin paused.

"The other thing is..." He thought for a while and asked, "Look, should we help?"

To be honest, as soon as Maca heard the Dementor, some words of Eun Ravenclaw flashed through his mind.Reminiscent of Helbo’s secret activities, the relationship between the two is almost no suspense.

"You guys don't go-I'm not too worried about the dementors alone, after all, Muggles can't see those magical creatures. What I worry about is that there may be other things..."

The Auror of the Ministry of Magic is not a fool!

Since the dark wizards of the magical world are always fighting against them, the selection and training of the Auror have quite high standards.Just a Kingsley can skillfully use the Patronus Charm to drive away dementors.

Of course, those things are indeed more difficult. If you want to really kill them, you must condense the physical patron saint.

"Anyway, I will check it out. You don't need to act. Especially Sirius, please keep a close eye on him!"

After Lupin took the initiative to end the conversation and the fire calmed down again, Maca shrugged at Professor McGonagall and the others.

"Hey, I'm afraid I won't have time to sleep tonight... Sorry, don't make the tea!"

He said, glanced out the window, and then walked straight to the office door.

"Right, good night."

...

Old Eun mentioned that Dementor was originally a by-product of Helbo's research on the manufacture of Horcruxes.

However, although Haierbo is indeed very strong, his research on the soul is also quite in-depth.But it is impossible for him to create a brand-new life out of thin air.

The dementor was originally human.

It's just that the poor people who fell into Helbo's hands that year were "removed" by some of the souls representing positive emotions, so that they eventually became ghosts.

But is this change also part of the soul's rules?

Maca didn't know... He only knew that the Dementor would try to devour people's happiness, probably because it instinctively wanted to make up for the lack of his own soul.

And finally devouring part of the soul of others is really trying to make up for one's own incompleteness.

It is this kind of "one-to-one" inheritance that makes the number of dementors never rise, but will always gradually decrease with the age.

If it hadn't been for them to have no natural enemies, and they would almost never leave the island where Azkaban was located, they would have disappeared in this world long ago.

As soon as Maca came to London, he found that the temperature here had indeed dropped from before.But he just stood on the street and looked left and right, but he didn't see any traces of suspected dementors.

"It does look like passing here..."

Because the entrances of the underground black market were mostly concentrated on the banks of the Thames, he habitually came here to take a look.When he really found the dementor, he was already close to the northern suburbs of London.

Standing on the roof of a certain house and looking up, the black cloak like a rag bag, dry and slender claws, and the dark gray mist covering the whole body... You can recognize it at a glance, it is indeed a soul That's right.

There were three dementors swimming around the building opposite.

Maca is standing on the roof of this side,

"A sea turtle and... are they jellyfish? Ocean combination?"

He was muttering to himself, but saw that the silver-white jellyfish, which was bigger than the dementor, trembling with a lot of long beards, rushed to one of the dementors first.

The extremely solid positive energy of the patron saint is already very restrained from the dementor.Before the jellyfish impacted the dementor's body, the latter had already retreated.

However, the dementor's retreat speed was obviously not as fast as the jellyfish patron saint who was gaining momentum, and before he could escape, he was hit.

At the same time, the patron saint of turtles who followed him also attacked another dementor from the side.Look at its awkward appearance with its limbs sliding, but its speed is as if it is in the sea, and it sprints unexpectedly fast.

When the jellyfish hit the dementor and fled in a hurry, and turned back to chase the third one, Maca knew it was almost time to finish here.

As he expected, the Auror won't encounter too many problems in expelling dementors. The question is how to capture or destroy these dementors.

After observing the battle between the patron saint and the dementor, Maca began to explore other areas.Occasionally, I would meet a few dementors, or Aurors who cooperated in pairs, but he didn't find some "other things" that he expected.

It was a good thing not to find that it was naturally a good thing, but based on Maca's current understanding of Haierbo, the other party would not do such obvious and meaningless things.

"What is he planning?"

Hiding his figure and stepping on the magic book, Maca flew quickly in the air.Kingsley's initial intelligence seemed to be correct. There were not many dementors brought to London, and the sum of what Maca saw from the end to the end was only a dozen.

"That's Kingsley?"

As soon as he saw that there was a big black bald head on an uninhabited street, Maca subconsciously took a closer look.After confirming that he was not mistaken, he landed straight down the street.

"How is it going?"

"what?"

Maca lifted the invisibility effect by his side, but surprised Kingsley.Maca stretched out his hand and gently blocked the other party's suddenly stretched wand, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face.

"Sorry, I'm a little worried..."

"Oh, it's McLean?" Kingsley took a calm look, and then lowered his wand to his side. "It's okay, it's better than expected... how to say? Fortunately it was at night."

His words really expressed Scrimgeour's heart.

If a dementor appears in broad daylight, it’s a headache to think about...Although the relationship between the British Ministry of Magic and Muggle politics is not as bad as that in the United States, if something really happens, sooner or later it will belong to The current Minister of Magic.

"Well, and it's not in the city center yet," Maca echoed, and then went on, "What about the dementors? Are there other accidents that happened?"

Upon hearing this, Kingsley frowned immediately.

If this sentence were spoken from someone else, he would at best send one or two hands to check it out, but if it was Maca who said this...

"Is it related to the evacuation operation on the black market?"

This elite Auror has always had a good brain, and if someone said that he was the next Minister of Magic, Maca wouldn't be surprised at all.

From what he said, he knew very little about Helbo. The Auror who went to the black market to evacuate the wizards this time was not the team he led.

But even so, he can still make a reasonable guess.

Of course, even Maca cannot easily make a conclusion before finding a real basis.

"Not sure, it's just my guess for the time being...but to be cautious, you'd better make them be more careful and check the surroundings."

Having said that, Maca stepped up the magic book again, and nodded to Kingsley by the way.

"It's all here, I will search around again to see if I find anything. You should also pay more attention to yourself. If you are in danger, send a signal, and I will come over right away... If it is as I thought, it is dangerous It's definitely not small."

"Ok."

Seeing Maca in the sky disappearing again, Kingsley responded, but he didn't know if Maca heard it.

Out of the vigilance of Haierbo's "despicable", Maca did not only wander around the northern suburbs.Enough Aurors are already busy here, and what he wants to guard against is some possible conspiracy.

"Boom!"

As he flew over a residential area, Maca suddenly paused because he seemed to hear a slight impact.

That is to say, the night is quiet, otherwise, he might not be able to find out.

But just a little movement, there are too many possibilities.Maca stayed in the air and waited for a few more seconds, and when the impact sounded for the second time, he decided to go and find out.

This is a very common residential street, with households on both sides.The house is not big, but at least it is a one-family family, which is pretty good for some Muggles living in apartment buildings.

The sound that Maca heard came from one of the seemingly ordinary houses.

"Boom—"

There was another impact, and Maca, who had fallen to the ground, could even feel the slight vibration of the ground.Seeing that the lights of several nearby residents were already turned on, it was obvious that they had discovered that unusual movement.

He first stretched out his hand and used the Silencing Charm to separate the sound from the surroundings, and then walked quickly to the window of the house.

The curtains on the first floor were open, but there was no light in the room. Looking inside the window, only a dim living room could be seen.

But at this moment, the sound accompanied by a slight shock, once again passed through Maca's ears.

"Boom!"

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