Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 353 Dementor's capture is complete!

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!As a special magical creature, Dementor is very interested in William.

He is so interested!

Of course, this is not a question of like or not!It really is the kind, the kind of rare...magic creature.

The rarity of a dementor is that it is a "non-existence".

"Non-existence" is a branch of magical creatures, the most famous of which are Dementors and Bogut.

Peppies are also non-existent creatures.

They themselves transcend life and death, and have no correspondence in the Muggle world.Muggles can only perceive all non-existence through indirect means.

Since non-existence transcends life and death, they will not multiply among their kind like ordinary creatures.

For example, dementors are only produced by human emotions and feed on these emotions.

Human beings are still alive, even if you erase all the existing dementors, they will be born again in the dark, and they will continue!

William couldn't wait to find out how such magical creatures exist; explore what kind of bloody and graceful bodies are hidden under their large black robes!

He must grab one and raise it like a pet.

This is of course difficult.

Because strictly speaking, the dementors have been in the Azkaban battle sequence since they were recruited by the British Ministry of Magic.

Not to mention the danger, they are civil servants of the Ministry of Magic, enjoying special allowances from Azkaban.

The thugs in this kind of system can be caught if you want?!You think you are the Minister of Magic.

But the problem is that William is now in France, not in England.

He is free from "outside the law", he can free himself freely without worrying about Britain, and be a quiet extrajudicial mad William.

The dementor appeared in France and attacked Muggles. This was a serious diplomatic accident.

If one or two Dementors were really "accidentally" missing, the British Ministry of Magic would also be the first to think that the Frenchmen were retaliating.

Or try to steal technology and copy the Azkaban model.

France will think that Britain beats it down, and it's nothing to look for!

No one would doubt that William, the innocent, harmless little wizard!

It's perfect.

William suddenly discovered that he was already on the road of crime, hurried all the way, and left his peers far behind.

No, Hermione is still following him closely. In the bad things that William has done recently, she has participated in almost everything and is the first gangster!

If William enters Azkaban, they will probably get a beautiful double room.

Hey, it looks good too.

Although it is in France, it is not so easy to catch a dementor.

They usually flock in groups and can fly!

But now a dementor is separated from the large group, and they are different from ghosts, unable to pass through the entity.

There are many ways to catch it.

"Box!" William took off the safety watch and threw it to Hermione.

Hermione caught the valuable safety watch, thought for two seconds, and understood what William meant.She entered the safety sheet and quickly went to find a big box.

William waved his wand and summoned a tent on the ground, lying between the Dementor and Fleur.

Furong backed away, the dementor followed, the girl began to "Qin Wang walk around the pillar", the dementor "Jing Ke stabs King Qin".

William naturally wouldn't call "the king's wand" or something. He raised his wand and pointed it at his temple.

With a flick of the wand, the tip of the wand implicated a silver substance.

Like the cloud, it is both liquid and gas.

-William's memory!

He whispered a spell and swung his wand quickly. Under the traction of the spell, those happy memories, like smoke rings, slowly enlarged and scattered in the air.

William's happy memory, like a deadly poison, was discovered by the dementor's keen sense of smell.

It sniffed vigorously and moaned softly, with a trace of desire on its face.

Sure enough, France is much better than Britain, and even the air here is sweet.

At the same time, other dementors also smelled this smell.

They agitated and attacked the Aurors frantically.

For a time, more than a dozen Aurors were caught off guard by more than a hundred dementors who suddenly went mad, and even Clegane almost had an intimate French kiss with the dementors.

"Get rid of them, these damn guys!" Clegane waved his wand and commanded loudly.ok composition network www.okzuowen.com

William's pulling skills are absolutely at the enterprise level, and the Dementor really lost Fleur, sliding towards him along the memory.

"William, the box you want!" Hermione finally got out of the safety watch, with a large black cabinet floating behind her.

"turn on!"

Hermione opened it quickly.

William waved his wand, and three sea eagles appeared at the tip of his wand.

The sea eagle lingered around William leisurely, then fell affectionately on Hermione's shoulder, and flew towards the sky suddenly.

After a while, the first one fell quickly!

It didn't come straight to hit the top of the dementor's head, but landed dozens of meters in front of the dementor, and then a sudden drift came.

The dementor was sucking the memory in the air, and didn't pay attention to the patron saint. It was stabbed back, its back was struck by lightning, and it flew forward.

It roars in pain, telling it instinctively that it should run away, but its mouth tells it not to go!

Take another second!

Just a billion seconds!

Unexpectedly, the Dementor is still a standard foodie.

As a result, the second sea eagle rushed to the dementor's chest.

The dementor was knocked forward by the sea eagle more than ten meters, and his body slid out flying dust on the ground.

After being attacked twice in a row, the Dementor didn't dare to be greedy for memory anymore, and turned and flew towards the sky.

The third sea eagle crashed down, slammed into the dementor's head, and smashed it onto the beach.

"Go?" William chuckles with his arms folded."Since you are here, don't worry, I'll take you to see the little goldfish."

The three sea eagles, led by his magic power, regarded this single dementor as a ghost fly ball and played the beach Quidditch.

The dementor was flying around in embarrassment among the three sea eagles, and the black robe was spinning rapidly. It was very interesting to see from a distance.

Furong witnessed the whole process completely, and she was shocked beyond words.

How can the newspaper brag, how can anyone really witness William’s magical accomplishments and feel it more directly?!

This kind of power was something she had never touched before. Looking at Hermione's calm expression, she seemed to be used to it.

She envied her for a moment, but she had unexplainable and unclear jealousy, which made her especially annoyed!

William played for a while, waved his wand, the box flew out, and finally the sea eagle collided and knocked the Dementor in.

The iron door slammed shut, and William took the magic wand, pointed it at the sides of the cabinet, and began to draw ancient magic texts.

The cabinet kept shaking, and the dementors slammed violently, but with more and more magic texts, the cabinet was completely quiet.

William smiled with satisfaction.

Dementor capture is complete!

Hermione was still staring obsessively at the ancient magic texts drawn by William. She couldn't even know most of the vocabulary, let alone use it in this way.

Furong also lowered her head in deep thought, carefully examining the magic texts.

The Aurors were still chasing off those more than a hundred dementors, and they had no time to take care of the beach side. William's memory made them suffer a lot.

William tapped his wand lightly, and took the memory back and put it in a small crystal bottle.

Hermione took it, shook it, and hid it carefully.

William also hid the box to prevent Clegane from seeing it for a while.

Everyone came over, Roy and the others couldn't see the Dementor, didn't know what was happening, only knew that danger was coming.

Fortunately, William seems to have resolved.

"Drink some, it will be a lot more comfortable." William took out a few bottles of euphoria and let everyone drink them.

William also poured some on the black dog, and it seemed to have been greatly affected.

This dog is obviously acquainted with Yaya, looking at the tall and mighty, a stroke in his heart.

After licking a few mouthfuls of the euphoria, the dog's tail cocked again and wobbled, looking very happy.

It ran to the beach and didn't know whether it was directed at the Auror or the Dementor, barking loudly.

An arrogant posture of domineering power.

The sky was clear, the rain stopped, and the dog thought it was all right again.

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(Thanks to the "Hellcat" boss for the reward.)