The Existence of Harry Potter

Vol 2 Chapter 92: Encounter with Dementors

Well, it was really delayed until the next day, but it was still more.

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"It's really annoying, although I really want to come, but after I come, I want to leave."

After listening to Ask's words, Chris nodded thoughtfully and said, "This kind of feeling... Well, I can understand it." Looking at Ask's disbelief, he spread his hands and looked helpless and agreeable. Depressed, he said: "I remember my boss's evaluation of this matter at the time was... **** are hypocritical."

"Why do I think this sentence sounds familiar?"

Asker scratched his hair. He felt that he must have heard this sentence somewhere. It gave him a very strange feeling, as if an acquaintance had spoken to him while chatting.

"Who knows, you can ask my boss if you have a chance. Although it's a bit too mysterious and has a bad personality, he can really be said to know everything. No matter what the question is, he can always give you the answer you want. "

Chris took out what looked like a monocular from his pocket. After being stretched, it turned out to be an old-fashioned type of telescope. Captains in the Age of Navigation often held this thing. is standard.

"They're here."

Chris's words made the atmosphere on the ship tense, because today is Christmas, and because this is Azkaban, the "they" that Chris said are obviously not the same kind of Asker.

They are dementors.

A kind of creature, wearing a cloak, its whole body looks like it has been soaked in water, it has scabbed palms, and its whole body is rotten. Wherever this thing passes, it will be sucked out of happiness, reminding you of the most horrible things, and under his hood, where the mouth should be, has a hole that **** the soul of a person. Dementors are blind and can only identify people by smell and emotion, and because of this Sirius Black was able to escape, because that night he transformed into a **** dog, and animal emotions are very confusing and can be concealed Dementors.

"Does this thing really work?"

Taking out the power of attorney from his pocket, Ask looked suspiciously at the text, signature and seal on it, "I don't care whether the Dementors are illiterate, the key is how do they know what's written on it? They're not blind. ?"

"Oh, this question, you'll know the answer in a while."

Chris said without looking back. He was standing at the bow of the boat, the telescope was not put down from beginning to end, and he didn't know what he was looking at, so it wouldn't matter how many dementors there were in the sky.

Asker sat cross-legged on the boat and looked at the visit authorization in his hand over and over again. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this thing, because he had seen the original official document, and the seal and signature were exactly the same as those on this piece of paper. . Dias, who was driving the boat, was probably the most nervous person, and he didn't know how much benefit Chris gave him to make this man who wanted money so desperate.

When approaching the periphery, the dementors patrolling nearby flew towards the boat in groups of three or five, getting closer and closer, fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters... Even at night, even if the sky is abnormally dark, as long as it is not a wooden man, I am afraid that you can feel the fear and danger brought by Dementors.

When you face a knife-wielding gangster, you may still have the courage to resist, but if you are facing a dementor, sorry, there are no brave people in front of them, there is only a difference between persisting for a few seconds or surrendering for tens of seconds That's it.

Asker stood up and almost fell. It wasn't because of weak feet or fear. If you tripped over a strong man who suddenly lay in front of you when you were about to walk, you might also fall hard. .

"Damn it! What are you doing!"

Dias, who was originally a little angry, knelt on the board of the boat, folded his head in his hands, and pouted his **** high like an ostrich in the desert. Angrily and funny, he kicked Dias's ass, Asker shouted to Chris, "Hey, what should we do?"

"Wait!"

Chris' voice trembled a little. Facing the hordes of dementors, he was at a loss at this moment. However, even if the boss with a bad personality has cheated him many times, he will continue to cheat him in the future, but he will never joke about his life. Reminiscent of a thing I heard about the boss before, if there is no bragging element, I am afraid...

The dementors had approached only five meters away. They were like waves of death, wave after wave. The raging sea also quieted down, and the boat they were in was like a toy in front of them.

Asker stood up, holding the power of attorney in his left hand, a silver light condensed on the top of his right index finger, exuding a touch of warmth and calmness, with him as the center, the depressing and tense atmosphere brought by the Dementors was dispelled Not a lot.

"Don't do it yet."

Chris was holding his wand with his hand tucked into his sleeve at this time, and his forehead was covered with sweat. see them.

Five meters is already a very dangerous distance. At the beginning, these dementors still maintained a sense of reason, but when they smelled the abundant emotions of the three people on the boat, the purity of happiness, happiness, joy, these positive emotions, and The weight is much higher than those of the prisoners who have been squeezed for decades. The greed and predatory nature hidden in the essence of Dementors makes them unable to resist attacking.

However, the dementor closest to Ask and others suddenly stopped, and the dementors behind did not feel it. They continued to move forward, and then stopped as well. In this way, the dementors formed a radius of five meters around the boat. , but there was no response.

"It stopped?"

Asker looked at Kris in surprise, but he was relieved to see that Kris was also relieved~www.NovelMTL.com~ and suddenly had a very bad guess in his heart. Before he could continue to speculate, the dementors suddenly retreated and scrambled to escape the boat, as if the boat was the mouth of a giant beast full of sharp teeth.

"what's going on?"

Chris seemed to have just regained his senses, and said in a daze: "They... gone?"

"Is this power of attorney useless against the dementors?" Ask shook the paper in his hand, "It was you or something on your body that made those dementors retreat!"

"I don't know." Chris pressed his forehead with a headache, his hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his scalp, looking very anxious, "He just told me not to do anything, the Dementors will leave by themselves."

"Why?" Ask asked, "How can he guarantee that the dementors won't attack us? Did he raise the dementors?"

Chris shook his head with a weird expression: "Well, these dementors are not raised by him, but they are still somewhat related to him."

"what relationship?"

"There used to be more dementors here, about one-third more than now, and then one day, the boss was attacked by dementors..." Chris wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glared at him. The unbelievable Ask nodded heavily, "That's right, just as you thought, the boss killed all the dementors that provoked him that time!"

Ask was speechless. After a long time, he said, "Does your boss lack a grandson? I sincerely ask for a grandfather."

Chris: "..."

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