Hogwarts: Wizards? Master of Fantastic Beasts!

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz!

Roar! Roar!!

The shrill sound of sirens was mixed with a mournful roar.

Let the gray Azkaban come alive.

Swarms of Dementors floated in the sky, and a black mist that was so thick that it covered the entire sky.

The already dark sky suddenly fell into complete darkness.

Crystal frost completely covered the earth under the cover of night.

The temperature in the air kept dropping, and even a little frost fog was produced.

However, these frost fogs are extremely inconspicuous in the black fog.

Only a few jailers shine brightly in the dark night.

On the watchtower.

The stout warden wore a thick cloak and held a burning cigar in his mouth.

His hands covered with green tendons clenched his wand, and his eyes looked fiercely at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer.

"Damn thing, actually dare to break into Azkaban? He must be crushed to ashes! Let the entire wizarding world know the consequences of trespassing on Azkaban!! "

"Yes!!"

Hearing the warden's order, several elite jailers erected behind him responded in unison.

Strangely shaped wands pointed at the black shadows in the air, and the tips of the wands also shone with a bright green light.

The dementors floating in the air are also on the lookout.

As long as that thing approached Azkaban, it would be greeted by an overwhelming attack!

"That... Governor Shafiq, do you think that this black shadow is somewhat familiar? I mean is it possible that this is a letter delivery owl? "

Just as everyone waited for the intruder to come to the door.

A timid voice sounded out of place.

The content of the words suddenly made everyone's serious expressions freeze.

Lauter turned his gaze stiffly, and saw a thin jailer looking at him awkwardly.

"I, Lauter Shafiq, pledge in the name of the Shafiq family that that damn thing is definitely not a round-faced fat chicken delivering letters. You've been working for so many years, have you ever seen anyone deliver letters here? "

"Even if you pass by, it's impossible! This is Azkaban, with a spell to expel creatures! Unless you go straight here, all living things will consciously bypass here! "

Lauter's tone was extremely affirmative, and his expression was extremely confident.

After listening to his words, the hesitation in the hearts of the other jailers also dissipated.

Raise their wands one after another, and they can give the guys in the sky a death spell at any time!

"This... All right. "

The skinny jailer opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Lauter said so, and if he argues again, isn't he trampling on the majesty of the Shafiq family?

Although he still thinks that the thing is a letter delivery owl.

But the matter has come to this, whether he is an owl or not, as long as he dares to come, he is an intruder!

Against the invaders, Avadaso will be the most cordial greeting!

The jailers and dementors waited for a long time before waiting for the 'intruder'.

But watching the 'intruder' approach, even to the watchtower, not a single person attacked.

As for the reason...

The jailers looked at each other, and for a while they didn't know what to do.

Lauter was livid, his wand holding hand trembled slightly, and his teeth crunched.

The dementors in the air did not attack, but just floated quietly in the air.

Wait patiently for the arrival of the so-called intruder.

As for the round-faced fat chicken just now?

It didn't look good, and they didn't eat that either.

Easy diarrhea!

..

Cell Fifty-One.

Arthur didn't know what was going on outside, and if he did, he would definitely drop his jaw.

Is it okay to send the admission letter to Azkaban?

At this time, he was sitting on a wooden bed, leisurely dangling his little feet.

Bella stood to his left with her cape, while Hela floated quietly to his right.

"Bella's chicken wings don't have much meat, but as long as you are obedient, there will be bread and chicken legs in the future." How nice is it that you don't have to be Dementor food anymore? "

Arthur propped his arms and tilted his head to look at Bella.

Unfortunately, Bella lowered her head at this time, coupled with her long dirty hair, blocking his vision.

But Arthur doesn't care, and his primary goal now is to be able to survive.

If conditions permit, he also wants to stay in Azkaban for a while.

The people here are nice and kind, and he loves it here!

Bella, for example, treated his new roommate very well, and even took the initiative to give up the bed.

This is simply a national room... Cellmates!

So Arthur very generously handed Bella the half-gnawed chicken wings.

Extravagant? Are you kidding?

We are not without this condition, half a chicken wing, small meaning!

"I hope you can really do what you said, otherwise I won't let you go, absolutely...!"

Bella looked up, her voice cold threatening Arthur.

But before she could finish her words, she was lifted up by Hai Stretch's hand around her neck.

Stop talking this time, I can't breathe.

Bella kept twisting her body, trying to break free from Hela's bondage.

But all this was in vain after all, Bella's struggle became weaker and weaker, and her vision became more and more blurred.

The lack of oxygen caused tears of reason to flow from the corners of her eyes, and her face gradually turned blue.

Just when she thought she was finally going to die and be completely liberated.

Arthur's voice with a slight smile pulled her back to the boundless hell.

"Hela, didn't I say that? Don't be so violent to our cellmate, where do I go to find such a good cellmate when she dies? Let her down, or she will be suffocated. "

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