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Chapter 41 Do you call this a dementor?
click~
As the cell door opened, a dementor floated out of the prison and closed the cell door very quickly.
Feeling that Remy had not moved, the dementor breathed a sigh of relief, and then floated forward along the passage.
When passing by the third cell, the person inside suddenly let out a roar for some unknown reason. The dementor who had just come out of Remy's cell suddenly turned black. He opened the cell door angrily and went in, sucking hard at the man.
I can't afford to offend that brat, so I can't cure you?
snort!
Closing the door with a bang, the Dementor continued to move forward.
After a while, the author didn't know how the dementors communicated with each other. In short, it successfully found its compatriots and persuaded one of its compatriots to have dinner with it.
Taking the compatriots to the door of the prison where Remy was held, it opened the door and invited the compatriots to enjoy it first.
When its compatriots rushed into the prison and pounced on Remy in the corner, it immediately closed and locked the cell door without haste but with quick hands.
After a while, there was a burst of "Hit!" and "Hit!" sounds coming from the cell, as well as constant curses that only the dementors could hear.
After about 10 minutes, it stretched out its hand and knocked on the cell door. After attracting Remy's attention, it pointed to its mouth through the window, and then tried hard to draw a cube with its stiff, long fingers.
"Okay, I am a person who values integrity the most."
Remy released his grip on the dementor's neck, wiped it on its body, and then walked to the cell door.
"One dementor and one magic crystal for you."
Handing the magic crystal to the dementor, Remy thought for a moment and handed it a handful of magic crystals, then patted its head.
"I now officially canonize you as...for...well, I now officially give you a name - Soul Bomb, and canonize you as the leader of the Soul Bomb Legion! Come on and work hard, I won't treat you badly!"
Until Remi retracted his hand and turned around to continue educating the dementors inside, the dementors outside the door were still stunned.
He gave me a name, called... Soul Bomb?
Do I have a name?
After more than 400 years since my creation in the [-]th century, I finally have my own name?
What's going on with this feeling?
Are you...excited?
Or the legendary...happy?
Am I not the most evil creature who only has a desire for negative emotions similar to excitement, but has no emotions or even a soul?
Why can I feel this way?
It seems... not bad!
He raised his skinny hand with rotten flesh and pressed his hand on his chest.
It didn't know why it did this, but it did it subconsciously, even though there was no heartbeat or heart there.
……
In the cell, Remy was struggling with the dementors.
After practice, Remy discovered that not every Dementor was as stupid as the previous one. At least now, this one quickly learned to use physical attacks to fight back after being beaten violently by Remy.
Although its physical skills are very poor, it is extremely strong!
Fortunately, Remy is not a vegetarian either.
Although he is weak, he can shield himself!
With this layer of shield, this Dementor can't do anything to Remy - but Remy can't do anything to this Dementor either.
Dementors can't break defense when they fight Remy. Remy's fight against Dementors is like fighting a special plot boss in the game. At first glance, the damage numbers are floating in the air, but when you look up, hey, this boss has no health bar at all. !
"Brother, let's discuss something. You put me down, and I'll give you the magic crystal, which is what I gave the soul bomb just now. You must have noticed it just now, right? It's a super delicious big treasure~"
Remy, who was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, had no choice but to immediately change his strategy and choose inducement. However, what he didn't expect was that the dementor in front of him not only did not let go after listening to his words, but instead stretched out his hand to dig into his pocket. .
Remy's face suddenly darkened. The situation at this moment made him think of what happened before, and then he thought of the belongings that had been reduced to nothing.
"Put me down right now! Do you hear me?!"
"If you don't let go, I'll kill you!"
Despite Remy's punches and kicks, the Dementor remained motionless, still searching through Remy's pockets and even taking off his clothes.
Realizing that he alone could not stop it, Remy quickly called for backup.
"Soul bomb!"
"comein!"
"ineedyou!"
"helpme!"
Just after calling in loose English, suddenly, a dazzling light shone into the cell.
The dementor quickly let go of his hand and blocked it in front of him with his hands, and backed away continuously.
click~
Along with the sound of the cell door opening, the white light gradually weakened.
Looking at the people who walked in, Remy suddenly widened his eyes with an incredible expression.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
She was seen wearing a floor-length white wedding dress, holding a bouquet of white roses in her hands, her arms were like mutton-fat white jade, her head was covered with a white veil, and her whole body was shrouded in white light.
She walked slowly to Remy's side, bent down, stretched out her hand, and gently helped Remy up.
Remy came to his senses and quickly turned his head and coughed.
"Ahem...the little Dementor can't hurt me at all! Even if I don't have a wand, I can fight it back and forth with my bare hands!"
As he spoke, Remy arranged his hair and then gave her a gentleman's salute.
"I wonder what the beauty is called? My name is Remy, Remy Barrett. Are you here to take me out? It was introduced by Principal Dumbledore... Ahem, it was Principal Dumbledore who invited you here, or Ni But Mr. Lemay invited you here?" Remy asked.
She did not speak, but wrote with a pointing pen in the air with her hand: iam soul bomb.
Remy:? ? ?
wtf? !
Soul bomb? ? ?
Isn't that the name I just gave the dementor outside the door?
Thinking of this, Remy quickly walked to the door and stuck his head out. It was quiet outside, and there was no sign of a ghost.
"you really……"
I don’t know if it thought he was going to escape, or if it wanted to escape on its own, but the Dementor suddenly pounced on Remy, and then...
Bang!
The unknown wedding girl who claimed to be a soul bomb swung the white rose in her hand like a baseball and hit the dementor against the south wall. The huge force even drove the dementor directly into the wall!
Remy's mouth suddenly twitched when he witnessed all this.
Good guy, not only is she a mute bride, but she is also an iron lady who doesn’t like red makeup and prefers armed weapons?
Taking a deep breath, Remy closed the door, then walked to the wedding girl and looked around her.
The more he looked at Remy, the more he felt that he was deceiving him.
Can a dementor become so beautiful?
What about lying to children?
If Dementors could become so beautiful, all the bachelors in the wizarding world would be queuing up to get into Azkaban, and they would have to apply!
What's more, the Dementor is 15 feet tall, which is equivalent to a little more than 4.5 meters, close to 4.6 meters. The visual measurement in front of me is only... 1.7 meters?
Whose Pokémon shrunk so badly after evolving?
"I still don't believe you are a soul bomb... If you are really a soul bomb, then lift the veil and show me your face!" Remy stared at her and said.
She nodded and slowly lifted the veil.
As the cell door opened, a dementor floated out of the prison and closed the cell door very quickly.
Feeling that Remy had not moved, the dementor breathed a sigh of relief, and then floated forward along the passage.
When passing by the third cell, the person inside suddenly let out a roar for some unknown reason. The dementor who had just come out of Remy's cell suddenly turned black. He opened the cell door angrily and went in, sucking hard at the man.
I can't afford to offend that brat, so I can't cure you?
snort!
Closing the door with a bang, the Dementor continued to move forward.
After a while, the author didn't know how the dementors communicated with each other. In short, it successfully found its compatriots and persuaded one of its compatriots to have dinner with it.
Taking the compatriots to the door of the prison where Remy was held, it opened the door and invited the compatriots to enjoy it first.
When its compatriots rushed into the prison and pounced on Remy in the corner, it immediately closed and locked the cell door without haste but with quick hands.
After a while, there was a burst of "Hit!" and "Hit!" sounds coming from the cell, as well as constant curses that only the dementors could hear.
After about 10 minutes, it stretched out its hand and knocked on the cell door. After attracting Remy's attention, it pointed to its mouth through the window, and then tried hard to draw a cube with its stiff, long fingers.
"Okay, I am a person who values integrity the most."
Remy released his grip on the dementor's neck, wiped it on its body, and then walked to the cell door.
"One dementor and one magic crystal for you."
Handing the magic crystal to the dementor, Remy thought for a moment and handed it a handful of magic crystals, then patted its head.
"I now officially canonize you as...for...well, I now officially give you a name - Soul Bomb, and canonize you as the leader of the Soul Bomb Legion! Come on and work hard, I won't treat you badly!"
Until Remi retracted his hand and turned around to continue educating the dementors inside, the dementors outside the door were still stunned.
He gave me a name, called... Soul Bomb?
Do I have a name?
After more than 400 years since my creation in the [-]th century, I finally have my own name?
What's going on with this feeling?
Are you...excited?
Or the legendary...happy?
Am I not the most evil creature who only has a desire for negative emotions similar to excitement, but has no emotions or even a soul?
Why can I feel this way?
It seems... not bad!
He raised his skinny hand with rotten flesh and pressed his hand on his chest.
It didn't know why it did this, but it did it subconsciously, even though there was no heartbeat or heart there.
……
In the cell, Remy was struggling with the dementors.
After practice, Remy discovered that not every Dementor was as stupid as the previous one. At least now, this one quickly learned to use physical attacks to fight back after being beaten violently by Remy.
Although its physical skills are very poor, it is extremely strong!
Fortunately, Remy is not a vegetarian either.
Although he is weak, he can shield himself!
With this layer of shield, this Dementor can't do anything to Remy - but Remy can't do anything to this Dementor either.
Dementors can't break defense when they fight Remy. Remy's fight against Dementors is like fighting a special plot boss in the game. At first glance, the damage numbers are floating in the air, but when you look up, hey, this boss has no health bar at all. !
"Brother, let's discuss something. You put me down, and I'll give you the magic crystal, which is what I gave the soul bomb just now. You must have noticed it just now, right? It's a super delicious big treasure~"
Remy, who was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, had no choice but to immediately change his strategy and choose inducement. However, what he didn't expect was that the dementor in front of him not only did not let go after listening to his words, but instead stretched out his hand to dig into his pocket. .
Remy's face suddenly darkened. The situation at this moment made him think of what happened before, and then he thought of the belongings that had been reduced to nothing.
"Put me down right now! Do you hear me?!"
"If you don't let go, I'll kill you!"
Despite Remy's punches and kicks, the Dementor remained motionless, still searching through Remy's pockets and even taking off his clothes.
Realizing that he alone could not stop it, Remy quickly called for backup.
"Soul bomb!"
"comein!"
"ineedyou!"
"helpme!"
Just after calling in loose English, suddenly, a dazzling light shone into the cell.
The dementor quickly let go of his hand and blocked it in front of him with his hands, and backed away continuously.
click~
Along with the sound of the cell door opening, the white light gradually weakened.
Looking at the people who walked in, Remy suddenly widened his eyes with an incredible expression.
Beautiful, so beautiful!
She was seen wearing a floor-length white wedding dress, holding a bouquet of white roses in her hands, her arms were like mutton-fat white jade, her head was covered with a white veil, and her whole body was shrouded in white light.
She walked slowly to Remy's side, bent down, stretched out her hand, and gently helped Remy up.
Remy came to his senses and quickly turned his head and coughed.
"Ahem...the little Dementor can't hurt me at all! Even if I don't have a wand, I can fight it back and forth with my bare hands!"
As he spoke, Remy arranged his hair and then gave her a gentleman's salute.
"I wonder what the beauty is called? My name is Remy, Remy Barrett. Are you here to take me out? It was introduced by Principal Dumbledore... Ahem, it was Principal Dumbledore who invited you here, or Ni But Mr. Lemay invited you here?" Remy asked.
She did not speak, but wrote with a pointing pen in the air with her hand: iam soul bomb.
Remy:? ? ?
wtf? !
Soul bomb? ? ?
Isn't that the name I just gave the dementor outside the door?
Thinking of this, Remy quickly walked to the door and stuck his head out. It was quiet outside, and there was no sign of a ghost.
"you really……"
I don’t know if it thought he was going to escape, or if it wanted to escape on its own, but the Dementor suddenly pounced on Remy, and then...
Bang!
The unknown wedding girl who claimed to be a soul bomb swung the white rose in her hand like a baseball and hit the dementor against the south wall. The huge force even drove the dementor directly into the wall!
Remy's mouth suddenly twitched when he witnessed all this.
Good guy, not only is she a mute bride, but she is also an iron lady who doesn’t like red makeup and prefers armed weapons?
Taking a deep breath, Remy closed the door, then walked to the wedding girl and looked around her.
The more he looked at Remy, the more he felt that he was deceiving him.
Can a dementor become so beautiful?
What about lying to children?
If Dementors could become so beautiful, all the bachelors in the wizarding world would be queuing up to get into Azkaban, and they would have to apply!
What's more, the Dementor is 15 feet tall, which is equivalent to a little more than 4.5 meters, close to 4.6 meters. The visual measurement in front of me is only... 1.7 meters?
Whose Pokémon shrunk so badly after evolving?
"I still don't believe you are a soul bomb... If you are really a soul bomb, then lift the veil and show me your face!" Remy stared at her and said.
She nodded and slowly lifted the veil.
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