i sold arms at hogwarts
Chapter 40 Welcome to Azkaban
"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains
Holding my hand on the iron window, I looked outside
How beautiful is life outside
What day will I return to my homeland
When will you return to my..."
pop~
Remy, who was howling like a ghost, suddenly stopped howling, turned around and slapped the dementor next to him.
"Where are you running? You want to escape from prison if you don't fight for 3 minutes? Are you drifting?" Remy asked with eyes wide open.
The Dementor lowered his head in frustration and "looked" at his feet. It was indeed floating...but it was not something it could control!It was born to float!
Silently drifting back to the corner, the Dementor felt regretful in his heart.
One day ago, it was working as usual, conscientiously inspecting the Azkaban prison with its colleagues.
When it discovered a new arrival's food with an alluring aroma that had never appeared before, it was lucky enough to be the first to enter the cell and enjoy the food.
It flew over the food and lifted its veil, preparing to give him a long-lasting tongue kiss. However, even though it chewed for a long time, it did not produce a trace of sweetness. Instead, it woke up the food.
Then the nightmare came.
The food that woke up did not choose to run away. Instead, he pushed the 12-foot-tall creature to the ground extremely violently. He then rode on top of it and punched it in the head with a combination of punches.
While fighting back, he was cursing and saying things like "Hey, I'm jumping", "Don't you know you have severe bad breath", "You're so ugly, you have the nerve to get close to this handsome guy"... and other words that it didn't understand. Huge damage was done to both body and mind.
But its unscrupulous colleagues even locked the prison door to prevent the food from escaping.
God knows how it got here all day long. It swore that if it was allowed to go out, it would... throw the colleague who locked the door in and lock it with this food!
"Who, who allowed you to go to that wall? Come here!" Remy said.
The Dementor hesitated for a moment and slowly floated towards Remy. Before it could reach Remy, he was kicked back by Remy.
"Do you understand the order? Do it again! Come here!" Remy said sternly.
This time, the dementors learned their lesson and came very quickly.
"Squat down!"
"Well, that's right~"
Patting the Dementor's head with satisfaction, Remy walked around the Dementor and looked at it carefully.
This dementor is scary, it does look scary.
Its overall shape is similar to what Remy remembered when the Dementors first appeared. It was as shy as a little girl who was just about to get married, covering her whole body, and wearing a turban on her head that covered her entire face. , but they are all black.
Unlike after the rebellion, you have to dress as revealingly as possible, without any sense of shame!
The Dementor was tall and thin. He was not even skinny and bones under his black robe, but only some rotten flesh on his bones. He looked disgusting.
Fortunately, it didn't smell rancid, otherwise Remy would have kicked it out and made it roll as far as it would go.
In addition to the scary appearance, Remy didn't have much impression on the abilities. He only felt that the Dementors were a little too good at one trick.
After the Dementor's Kiss was ineffective on him, this guy actually couldn't even show his teeth or claws.
It would be fine if it had no ability to fight at all, but this guy is incredibly strong. After Remy used the Seven-day Lock, it could still carry Remy around, even if another dementor hadn't opened the door in time. Close it, maybe Remy has been carried away by it at this moment.
Such a big man with great strength and the ability to fly was being held down and beaten by a child.
It’s simply the white-chopped chicken among spicy chickens!
Originally, Remy still had illusions about the strength of the Dementors and wanted to raise one for fun. Now that he has seen the true level of strength of the Dementors - or the true level of intelligence - Remy just wanted to say something to the Dementors. :
Baby, Dad is very disappointed in you.
"Tell me, you are so ugly and have such a famous name. Why are you so useless?"
While criticizing the Dementor, Remy lifted the Dementor's cover and was stunned.
There was no face under the hijab, at least no facial features. There was only a faint outline that could vaguely identify the position of the facial features. It was as pale as a mannequin used in an unfinished clothing store.
There was a hole where the mouth should be, with no teeth.
Looking at the hole, Remy suddenly had a bold idea... Ahem, no, it was a question: Why can this mouth absorb people's emotions, and only absorb positive emotions? What is the principle?
"Open your mouth wider and let me study it carefully," Remy said.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. Remy raised his hand and was about to hit him. The dementor was so frightened that he quickly dodged and used its skinny hand that was two times bigger than Remy's head to pry his mouth open, and then waved his hand, as if Saying: My mouth can only open so wide.
"You can really only open it this wide?" Remy asked still unconvincingly.
The dementor nodded vigorously.
"I do not believe!"
With a sneer, Remy reached out to pry the Dementor's mouth, regardless of whether it was clean or not.
However, no matter how hard Remy tried, he was unable to open the Dementor's mouth even one millimeter wider.
"Okay, I believe it." Remy sighed, picked up the Dementor's robe and wiped his hands.
Not to mention, although the dementor looks sloppy, its robe is very clean and of good quality.
Seeing that Remy finally believed and gave up torturing himself, the Dementor breathed a sigh of relief, and the strong sense of humiliation made it involuntarily lower its head.
Think of it, the dementor, the most evil creature in the magic world. It makes countless people change their expressions with the dementor's kiss. It is even easier to stop a child from crying. Today, his mouth was forcibly opened!
And when it was being ripped off, it didn't even have the courage to use the Dementor's Kiss!
It's so... Sniff, what is this?smell good!
The Dementor suddenly raised his head, and breathed madly at the magic crystal he had just created in Remy's hand.
With such virtue, if he hadn't known and confirmed that the dementor was blind, Remy would have doubted whether it was staring directly at him at this moment.
"Are you interested in this thing? Want to eat it?" Remy asked.
Mmmmmmm!
The dementor nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's not impossible to give it to you, but...you can't just have sex for nothing, right?"
Remy grinned and reached out to pat the ghost on the head.
"Let's do this. If you let me out, I will give you the magic crystal."
The Dementor was obviously stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and never raised it again, as if to express his silent rejection.
"Can't you? I don't see that you are quite dedicated to your duties."
Throwing a magic crystal in front of the Dementor, Remy walked to the corner and sat down, watching quietly as the Dementor impatiently picked up the magic crystal with its surprisingly long fingers and swallowed it in one gulp.
"I'll give you two choices now. One is to leave here, I won't stop you. The other is to do things for me. I have plenty of magic crystals! And you don't need to violate your professional ethics!" Remy said with a smile.
The dementor floated up and "looked" at the cell door, then turned its head and "looked" at Remy. Finally... it floated in front of Remy and squatted down on its own initiative.
Although it is humiliating to follow Remy, but... the magic crystal is so delicious!
Holding my hand on the iron window, I looked outside
How beautiful is life outside
What day will I return to my homeland
When will you return to my..."
pop~
Remy, who was howling like a ghost, suddenly stopped howling, turned around and slapped the dementor next to him.
"Where are you running? You want to escape from prison if you don't fight for 3 minutes? Are you drifting?" Remy asked with eyes wide open.
The Dementor lowered his head in frustration and "looked" at his feet. It was indeed floating...but it was not something it could control!It was born to float!
Silently drifting back to the corner, the Dementor felt regretful in his heart.
One day ago, it was working as usual, conscientiously inspecting the Azkaban prison with its colleagues.
When it discovered a new arrival's food with an alluring aroma that had never appeared before, it was lucky enough to be the first to enter the cell and enjoy the food.
It flew over the food and lifted its veil, preparing to give him a long-lasting tongue kiss. However, even though it chewed for a long time, it did not produce a trace of sweetness. Instead, it woke up the food.
Then the nightmare came.
The food that woke up did not choose to run away. Instead, he pushed the 12-foot-tall creature to the ground extremely violently. He then rode on top of it and punched it in the head with a combination of punches.
While fighting back, he was cursing and saying things like "Hey, I'm jumping", "Don't you know you have severe bad breath", "You're so ugly, you have the nerve to get close to this handsome guy"... and other words that it didn't understand. Huge damage was done to both body and mind.
But its unscrupulous colleagues even locked the prison door to prevent the food from escaping.
God knows how it got here all day long. It swore that if it was allowed to go out, it would... throw the colleague who locked the door in and lock it with this food!
"Who, who allowed you to go to that wall? Come here!" Remy said.
The Dementor hesitated for a moment and slowly floated towards Remy. Before it could reach Remy, he was kicked back by Remy.
"Do you understand the order? Do it again! Come here!" Remy said sternly.
This time, the dementors learned their lesson and came very quickly.
"Squat down!"
"Well, that's right~"
Patting the Dementor's head with satisfaction, Remy walked around the Dementor and looked at it carefully.
This dementor is scary, it does look scary.
Its overall shape is similar to what Remy remembered when the Dementors first appeared. It was as shy as a little girl who was just about to get married, covering her whole body, and wearing a turban on her head that covered her entire face. , but they are all black.
Unlike after the rebellion, you have to dress as revealingly as possible, without any sense of shame!
The Dementor was tall and thin. He was not even skinny and bones under his black robe, but only some rotten flesh on his bones. He looked disgusting.
Fortunately, it didn't smell rancid, otherwise Remy would have kicked it out and made it roll as far as it would go.
In addition to the scary appearance, Remy didn't have much impression on the abilities. He only felt that the Dementors were a little too good at one trick.
After the Dementor's Kiss was ineffective on him, this guy actually couldn't even show his teeth or claws.
It would be fine if it had no ability to fight at all, but this guy is incredibly strong. After Remy used the Seven-day Lock, it could still carry Remy around, even if another dementor hadn't opened the door in time. Close it, maybe Remy has been carried away by it at this moment.
Such a big man with great strength and the ability to fly was being held down and beaten by a child.
It’s simply the white-chopped chicken among spicy chickens!
Originally, Remy still had illusions about the strength of the Dementors and wanted to raise one for fun. Now that he has seen the true level of strength of the Dementors - or the true level of intelligence - Remy just wanted to say something to the Dementors. :
Baby, Dad is very disappointed in you.
"Tell me, you are so ugly and have such a famous name. Why are you so useless?"
While criticizing the Dementor, Remy lifted the Dementor's cover and was stunned.
There was no face under the hijab, at least no facial features. There was only a faint outline that could vaguely identify the position of the facial features. It was as pale as a mannequin used in an unfinished clothing store.
There was a hole where the mouth should be, with no teeth.
Looking at the hole, Remy suddenly had a bold idea... Ahem, no, it was a question: Why can this mouth absorb people's emotions, and only absorb positive emotions? What is the principle?
"Open your mouth wider and let me study it carefully," Remy said.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. Remy raised his hand and was about to hit him. The dementor was so frightened that he quickly dodged and used its skinny hand that was two times bigger than Remy's head to pry his mouth open, and then waved his hand, as if Saying: My mouth can only open so wide.
"You can really only open it this wide?" Remy asked still unconvincingly.
The dementor nodded vigorously.
"I do not believe!"
With a sneer, Remy reached out to pry the Dementor's mouth, regardless of whether it was clean or not.
However, no matter how hard Remy tried, he was unable to open the Dementor's mouth even one millimeter wider.
"Okay, I believe it." Remy sighed, picked up the Dementor's robe and wiped his hands.
Not to mention, although the dementor looks sloppy, its robe is very clean and of good quality.
Seeing that Remy finally believed and gave up torturing himself, the Dementor breathed a sigh of relief, and the strong sense of humiliation made it involuntarily lower its head.
Think of it, the dementor, the most evil creature in the magic world. It makes countless people change their expressions with the dementor's kiss. It is even easier to stop a child from crying. Today, his mouth was forcibly opened!
And when it was being ripped off, it didn't even have the courage to use the Dementor's Kiss!
It's so... Sniff, what is this?smell good!
The Dementor suddenly raised his head, and breathed madly at the magic crystal he had just created in Remy's hand.
With such virtue, if he hadn't known and confirmed that the dementor was blind, Remy would have doubted whether it was staring directly at him at this moment.
"Are you interested in this thing? Want to eat it?" Remy asked.
Mmmmmmm!
The dementor nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's not impossible to give it to you, but...you can't just have sex for nothing, right?"
Remy grinned and reached out to pat the ghost on the head.
"Let's do this. If you let me out, I will give you the magic crystal."
The Dementor was obviously stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and never raised it again, as if to express his silent rejection.
"Can't you? I don't see that you are quite dedicated to your duties."
Throwing a magic crystal in front of the Dementor, Remy walked to the corner and sat down, watching quietly as the Dementor impatiently picked up the magic crystal with its surprisingly long fingers and swallowed it in one gulp.
"I'll give you two choices now. One is to leave here, I won't stop you. The other is to do things for me. I have plenty of magic crystals! And you don't need to violate your professional ethics!" Remy said with a smile.
The dementor floated up and "looked" at the cell door, then turned its head and "looked" at Remy. Finally... it floated in front of Remy and squatted down on its own initiative.
Although it is humiliating to follow Remy, but... the magic crystal is so delicious!
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