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Five nautical miles from the triangular prison in Azkaban, a black ship surfaced.

It is like a ghost ship, slicing the wind and waves, cutting through the mist raised by the rolling waves.

The steel profile hull, painted in granny grey, gives it a unique sense of antiquated and historical that makes it difficult to approach.

But a group of dementors are hovering in the sky like vultures, trying to attack the big fat sheep that fell to its mouth.

It doesn't matter if you are tired or not, eat it first!

William naturally knew about this scene outside the cabin, but there were not too many accidents, this was his plan.

Since I made two flying cloaks, the dementors I caught last time have almost been used up.

William is very short of dementor advanced materials right now?

This time, I was on Durmstrang's boat, just in time to come to Azkaban and grab some inventory.

As for whether they will be held accountable by the British Ministry of Magic?

Well... Karkaroff did a good job, what does it have to do with him William? !

If you want to be held accountable, you have to go to Norway.

If it was before, it would be really difficult for William to let Karkaroff be blamed. After all, they can't cooperate with what you said.

But now he was Sirius in disguise, and William could say whatever he wanted, and Sirius would pose as he wanted.

In this case, William still felt that the pot was not big enough or dark enough.

Besides, the accountability is also the accountability, and Fudge will not be able to stay for long before he has to step down.

The war will break out sooner or later. Who cares about losing a few Dementors?

At this time, it is the best time to catch the dementors.

Of course, in capturing the Dementors, William was not simply for the purpose of obtaining materials, but also for a far-reaching purpose.

Follow Voldemort's three-step strategy:

He needs to rescue the Death Eater servants held in Azkaban.

This is a priority!

But Voldemort is still in the dormant stage and will not directly rob the prison, so the movement is too big.

He will let his subordinates come into contact with the dementors secretly and counter them.

Many complex creatures like humans are accustomed to the grass, whoever wins will help whoever, but the dementors with simple brain circuits are much more straightforward and rude:

Whoever can make them reproduce happily, they will help.

Who can make them multiply?

Of course Voldemort.

William was quite sure that it was only a matter of time before the Dementors defected.

But having the Ministry of Magic expel the Dementors and letting the Aurors take over Azkaban was simply not realistic.

Fudge won't say yes, just think you're crazy.

Therefore, the best way is to replace the boss of the dementor with "my own person".

At the last critical moment, he served as the second or fifth boy and attacked the Death Eaters.

As the little black robe who has been around for two years, it is undoubtedly a good choice.

After two years of patient training with William and Hermione, it is now obedient.

Of course, the word could also be changed...fear.

The little black robe disappeared on the beach in Biarritz, France, and on Halloween, more than 100 dementors disappeared in total.

The Ministry of Magic put this matter on Sirius's head.

Well, the story is also very simple, Xiao Heipao was imprisoned by Sirius for two years, and finally escaped.

Look how...so chicken soup and inspirational.

As for whether the dementors will believe it, the dementors don't think so much.

They do have IQs, and IQs are that of a wizard.

And the Ministry of Magic wouldn't care if a missing Dementor had returned.

As long as the little black robe can return smoothly, it may become the boss, and sooner or later the Dementor Legion will become the Stark Legion.

So, what about the original boss?

Of course, it was during this attack that Durmstrang took him away.

William released the little black robe from the safety table, and asked with a grin, "Little black robe, you are going home soon, are you happy, are you happy?"

The little black robe has undergone tremendous changes from two years ago.

It's a bit like the fat and thin head Tuo who took the Leopard Embryo Yijing Pill, and you can't tell who is who from the name alone.

Fortunately, dementors have no eyes, and rely on other special methods to distinguish the same kind.

Hearing William's laughter, Xiao Heipao couldn't help shivering.

It had been in that room for two years, and no one knew the horror of this young wizard better than it.

Simply the Dark Lord!

Most importantly, this Demon King can really kill Dementors.

The dozens of companions who were burned to death by the flames all came from this person.

"After you go back, some Death Eaters, you can kill them if you can, and forget if you can't."

William stared at the little black robe, and finally explained:

"But there's a guy named Tywin, you must give him a kiss. Best while he's on the toilet.

Did you hear me? "

The little black robe nodded terrified.

As the first to meet Death Eaters, William still has feelings for Tywin.

Therefore, the best place for Professor Tywin is to die on the toilet.

It is also considered to be the whole of their teacher-student friendship that year.

After the little black robe quietly left, he dived into the deep sea.

It will not return to Azkaban immediately, but will return in a few days.

Watching the little black robe leave, Hermione said worriedly:

"Will it betray us?"

"It won't be in a short time. It knows that we can kill it and have the ability to kill it. That fear has been branded in its heart." William believed.

"But after a long time, it's hard to say, so I have to kill Voldemort earlier."

William gently opened the cockpit door and walked to Class A.

He looked at the dementors hovering in the sky, especially the leader of the dementors.

He took out his wand and sighed, "Sending materials thousands of miles away is more respectful than affection.

I'm welcome. "

The little black robe in the deep sea, although he was free, still felt that William was watching it.

What? It has no eyes, can't see?

No, it just knows!

It looked at the group of dementors across the sea, and couldn't help but sigh:

"You're so young, just like me back then.

Fearless, ignorant! "

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Somewhere on the coast of Normandy, France,

A huge powder blue carriage flew through the sky.

It was the size of a house, and it was carried into the air by twelve winged horses, all silver-maned horses, each about the size of an elephant.

The carriage stopped by the coast.

A silver-haired girl with a simple ponytail and a gorgeous blue robe jumped out of the carriage.

After a while, a lady also walked down gracefully.

"Is the boat coming, Fleur?" Madame Maxime asked in a low voice, holding up a large umbrella.

The umbrella was so large that it looked like a parasol that ordinary people use on the beach.

"Not yet, but a typhoon has passed by recently, maybe it's delayed."

That said, but there was worry in the girl's eyes.

"Don't you have an Akali store hidden in Paris, why are you here?" Maxime asked.

"The store has already entered the right track, recruiting a lot of clerks, and I don't need my help for the time being." Furong lowered her voice.

"William asked me to come. He said he had an important task for me."

Maxim sighed.

That's what Dumbledore said when he looked for her.

It's all hard work.

At this time, another group of wizards Apparated.

Clegane appeared not far away, with several Aurors by his side.

"Isn't it here to catch William?" Maxim said gloatingly~lightnovelpub.net~ Her voice just fell, and a large black ship suddenly emerged from the sea.

But instead of looking at the ship, everyone looked further afield.

I saw a group of British Aurors, riding broomsticks, flying along the sea, seemingly chasing the ship.

Clegane, standing on the hillside, said in a low voice:

"When the Dark Lord Grindelwald attacked Paris, a French Auror encountered a very unusual thing."

"Mr. Director, what's the matter?" an Auror asked.

Clegane said slowly, "This Auror was flying on a broomstick at an altitude of 500 meters when he noticed something flying beside his face.

Thinking it was a small insect, he quickly grabbed it.

When I saw it, I was shocked: it turned out to be a big dung egg made by virtue!

Why did this Auror catch the big shit? "

Another Auror, who was obviously Muggle-born, thought about it and explained: "After the big dung egg flies high, its speed slows down, just in the same direction as the speed of the broom.

As a result, the French Aurors and the German big dung are in a relatively static state.

Explain that the material world is the unity of absolute motion and relative stillness. "

"Fart!" Clegane said angrily: "Do you know how the British Daily Prophet commented?"

"How did you comment?"

"They said, why do French Aurors fly in the same direction as the big dung eggs thrown by German wizards?!"

Clegane waved his hand:

"It's these British dogs who are breastfeeding every day, professionally.

This is the territorial waters of France, you drive these British Aurors out of me! "

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