"I remember a new ration coming in the other day, and in the end the ration defeated the Dementors.

"I saw the Dementors at the bottom running to the middle level and crying, and at that moment I thought that if I could meet that ration again, I would win it all.

"Now that the rations are really delivered to my door, I have to think about whether this will be the only chance of my life.

"I believe that the reason why Dementors are feared is because of our ability to absorb pleasure. It is incumbent upon us to reforge the glory of the Dementors!" Thinking

of this, the Dementors saw the man wearing the hideous helmet suddenly leap to his feet, and hurriedly threw himself at him with an oozing sound.

"Whew...... Hiss...... Call...... Uhh

It's like this Dementor is in a hurry to give it for nothing, and he doesn't even need to adjust his posture, the Dementor's neck has already been delivered to him.

Pinching is similar to the feel of a Peeves pinching, both of which are cold, but the Dementor seems to be rough due to the rag cloak it wears on the outside, except for the coldness.

And these so-called existences that transcend life and death really seem to be not afraid of death.

Before, Peeves took the initiative to provoke him, and this dementor was even more against the sky, and actually directly put on a welcoming posture to deliver it to the door.

Not to mention Conno, the prisoners on top of the tower, who forced their heads out of the small windows, were also dumbfounded.

Although the Dementors surrounded the helmeted monsters, none of them dared to act rashly, not even closer, as if they were hesitating about something.

The Dementors had been in this situation en masse, and even those of them who had been in Azkaban for almost ten years had never seen it.

It has always been wizards who are afraid of Dementors and must learn Patronus Charms to resist them. I've never heard of Dementors being afraid of wizards, but they just gather together and don't dare to make a move.

In the face of an invading Azkaban, the Dementors can directly "kiss the Dementors" and ask for their souls without any scruples.

Just as they were puzzled, one of the Dementors finally attacked, taking the initiative to go up.

Instead, the helmet freak was choked by the throat, and the cloak swayed like a sunny doll.

"It's too fake!" was the true thought of all the onlookers prisoners.

However, this is not over, and a golden light suddenly erupts from below.

The Dementors surrounding the helmet-freak seemed to have been banished by the Patronus, fleeing back to the sky as fast as they could, hiding from the erosion of the golden light.

Immediately afterward, they saw a large long purple-gray object fly past their eyes, and at the same time, there was a "boom" sound from below, and the helmeted monster followed the purple-gray object into the sky.

The prisoners took advantage of the fact that the Dementors were still flying outside and began to communicate.

"There's forbidden magic protection here, right?"

"Why don't you think about why a wizard broke into here, didn't look for anything, just pinched a Dementor and ran away." "

Did you see that golden light just now?"

"Huh...... Are you talking about the people below?" More

than two months ago, the Dementors at the bottom of Azkaban suddenly ran to the middle and upper levels, making their already difficult lives even more gloomy.

In the last few weeks, they've occasionally looked down, trying to figure out what's going on at the bottom to cause all of the Dementors to run up.

In the dead of night, the strangeness at the bottom is especially noticeable, with a very light golden halo appearing, and they can be heard chanting in obscure language.

"Why don't we listen carefully and try to write it all down?if the golden light below is the same thing as the golden light of the helmet monster, maybe we can escape!"

"Get out!"

The prisoners who spoke lacked the suppression of the Dementors, and the hope in their hearts burned again.

"If we can escape!, then we can go and find our master!"

"Be quiet!, that person is watching us!" The

prisoners, who were consulting with each other, suddenly stopped talking, and turned to look at a man with long black hair.

The man's face was basically covered by black hair, and he could only vaguely see the gray eyes that revealed that he was born without love.

He didn't seem to pay attention to the gaze of the others, and just collapsed on the bed and began to lie down.

"Leave him alone!" a shrill female voice laughed, "He has no soul left! We don't have to worry about him!Just think about how we can escape here and continue to find our master!"

Just then, the Dementors passed through the window and returned to their respective posts.

They smelled a lot of positive emotions in the air and quickly began to suck as if what had just happened had never happened.

And those prisoners who were still planning excitedly, the passionate expressions on their faces have disappeared for the most part, and they have basically returned to the original state.

"Tired...... Destroy it...... Every day, I ask why the master hasn't come to save us...... "

Waste!" and the high-pitched female voice, "We have to save ourselves!" The master is waiting for us......"

"Whew...... Hiss...... "Dementors inhale the storm even more ferocentric.

The shrill female voice also became soft, "Let's take a look at it at night, if there is a sound, listen to it, if it doesn't work, it's a lullaby, it's easy to fall asleep......"

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It's a new Monday, Hogwarts Great Hall.

The Ravenclaw students held bread in one hand and a phonetic alphabet in the other, and they continued to familiarize themselves with the phonetic alphabet as they watched, working extra hard and assiduously.

In addition, the eaglets will also hold the pinyin phonetic transcription to conduct spot checks on another person, or directly extract the content from the "Meditation Heart Sutra" to ask questions.

George shifted his gaze back from the direction of the Ravenclaw table, "Say...... Today is Monday again, and it seems that Professor Kong will lead us to start the actual battle, just like in the first class. "

Actual combat ......," Fred looked at the teacher's long table, "Is it against the three-headed dog from last time?"

George thought very seriously, "I don't think it should mind listening to music before the meal." "

Professor Kong went to the Forbidden Forest yesterday. Harry said after struggling to swallow a loaf of bread, "Hagrid told me, as if to find a new textbook. "

Cool!, it's a new textbook!" Fred and George both whistled, "Professor Kong will find some unexpected textbook every time, so I'm really looking forward to it!".

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