The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

The dementors were getting closer and closer to Artyom, but the [Patronus Curse] failed for unknown reasons and could not drive away the monster at all.

You can't disapparate near Azkaban, which means you can't run away. After all, the high platform is surrounded by sea water, and even if you fly with a broom, you can't fly past the Dementors.

The stands also became chaotic. Apparently, these big names who came to watch Peter Pettigrew's execution were also afraid that the dementors who suddenly disobeyed their orders would hurt them.

Aesop's voice spread throughout the audience: "Everyone, the Dementor doesn't know that our patronus spell has failed here. He received the order to execute the prisoner on the high platform, so he regarded this Russian criminal wizard as Target. Don’t worry, he will never attack us.”

That being said, what if?After all, for most wizards, only the Patronus Charm can give them a sense of security when facing dementors.

"Don't worry, Aurors will help everyone evacuate!"

After hearing what Aesop said, the panicked crowd finally became a little quieter. Of course, it was also related to the fact that they saw that the dementors were indeed only interested in Artyom.

Aesop waved his magic wand, and the seawater near the high platform began to roll, rushing towards the huge cylindrical stone platform.

When the "Warden" waved his magic wand again, the seawater in the sky froze and turned into steps that could be walked on.

Aesop waved his hand and turned some nearby chairs into large umbrellas, throwing them to Tonks and others: "Leave it to you, don't get caught in the rain."

Hancock nodded clearly. The Patronus Charm failed just after it rained, and his captain turned a drop of rainwater into a transparent curtain to protect everyone from the rain at the beginning - obviously, all this was done by Captain Green. Arrangement, the reason why the Patronus Charm failed was probably due to this weird rain.

As expected, he had no intention of letting Artem go.

The "distinguished guests" in the stands left the round platform under the leadership of the Aurors and out of danger, but Artyom was not so lucky.

No one can stop the dementors' desire for souls - after the [Patronus Curse] is gone.

The wizards from Russia all pulled out their wands and shot curse lights of various colors towards the dementor's broken body, but they had no effect at all.

If ordinary methods were effective against Dementors, this monster would have become extinct long ago.

In the end, the Mohawk-headed Russian Ministry of Magic official could only watch the terrifying monster take away the frantically struggling Artyom with a "kiss".

"This farce should be over, Minister Fudge." Looking at his colleague who fell to the ground, his eyes losing all luster, the Russian wizard said word by word.

Obviously, he believed that all this was a British conspiracy. After all, everyone knew that dementors were under the orders of the Ministry of Magic. These disgusting monsters were the wardens of British wizard prisons.

"Misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding!" Fudge naturally couldn't admit it, and it had nothing to do with him at all!

He originally wanted to use this extradition plan to gain favor with the Russian Ministry of Magic in order to gain more support from the international wizarding community. But now that this is the case, he is really shooting himself in the foot.

It would be better to sentence Artyom to a life sentence in Azkaban from the beginning. This would really offend the Russian Ministry of Magic.

As the British Minister of Magic, Fudge certainly knew what Artyom's identity meant.The Russian Ministry of Magic is different from the British. The Minister of Magic is also the Lord of the Temple. Among the many departments of the Ministry of Magic, the Temple does not have the greatest authority, but it must be the most trusted by the Russian Minister of Magic.

Artyom is the captain of the second branch of the temple, and he is really the sword master's right-hand man.Now, one of the sword master's arms is broken in England. It was cut off by a jailer from the British Ministry of Magic. This is a serious problem.

Aesop walked to Fudge and pointed at the dementors who had calmed down: "Mr. Vladimir, you see, the dementors will only attack the prisoners who appear on the round platform. It can only be said that when Mr. Artyom appears, It was not the right time. It was indeed a mistake in our work, but it was really not intentional."

"It can only be said that this handover, which is not favored by most people, was chosen at the wrong time and at the wrong place."

Fudge wiped the drops of rain or sweat on his forehead: "Yes, yes, it's all a misunderstanding...wait, isn't your name Delixi?"

The Minister of Magic stared wide-eyed at the Russian wizard with a mohawk in front of him. The name he reported to the British Ministry of Magic was Siwa Delisi. How could Aesop change it to Vladimir? gentlemen?

The Russian wizard just stared straight at Aesop, but several ordinary wizards behind him pointed their wands at Aesop like a conditioned reflex after hearing Aesop reveal Vladimir's identity.

"That's not very polite, Mr. Vladimir." Aesop looked completely unconcerned and didn't even take out his wand.

Vladimir waved his hand to prevent his men from further action.

Aesop smiled at Fudge: "It seems that our Russian friends are not honest. Minister Fudge, let me introduce him to you again."

"Mr. Vladimir, the captain of the first detachment of the Russian Temple, and the only candidate to be the next Minister of the Russian Ministry of Magic."

Unlike the British Minister of Magic, who is elected by vote, the Russian Minister of Magic, also known as the Temple Sword Master, is often directly appointed by the previous one, and the captain of the Temple's first detachment is the sword master's reserve.

This wizard, who has a mohawk and is about 35 or [-] years old, is truly a subordinate of the Russian Ministry of Magic.

"Then you must be Aesop Green?" Vladimir frowned. The information sent back by the captain of the third team of the temple said that the British Auror captain might be the biggest variable in his trip.

One of the youngest archmages recorded.

Very strong.This is Vladimir's most intuitive feeling. Although Aesop always smiles, as the best temple wizard, he can see at a glance what a terrifying monster hides under the harmless appearance.

I had only felt that majestic surge of magic power from the former principal.

"Ha, I didn't expect you to know my name. It seems I have to be careful. After all, the Holy Temple's favorite prey is people like me." The Holy Temple was originally set up to check and balance the Archmage.

Of course, Fudge didn't understand the meaning of Aesop's words, so he hurriedly smoothed things over: "The relationship between the Russian Ministry of Magic and us has always been good. How could the Holy Church regard British Aurors as prey? Don't you think so, Mr. Vladimir?"

Vladimir's eyes never left Aesop. His wand cast a spell on the corpse of his colleague on the ground. Artyom's corpse in prison clothes floated up and followed him: "The church will remember This is a gift."

After saying that, regardless of Fudge's dissuasion and persuasion, he climbed on the broomstick and left as he had come.