Five nautical miles from the triangular prison in Azkaban, a black ship floated out of the sea.

It was like a ghost ship, shaking the wind and waves, cutting through the mist that was rippling and swelling.

The steel section hull is painted in grey dust, giving it a unique sense of old age and history, which makes people dare not get close to it.

But a group of dementors were hovering in the sky, like vultures, trying to attack the big fat sheep that fell to her mouth.

Don’t care whether you are tired of it or not, eat it first!

William naturally knew about this scene outside the cabin, but there were no surprises, and this was his plan.

Since I made two flying cloaks, the dementors I caught last time have been almost consumed.

Is William lacking advanced dementor materials now?

This time I took the Demstrong ship and happened to come to Azkaban to grab some inventory.

As for whether the British Ministry of Magic will be held accountable?

Well... What does Kakarov do good things have to do with him William?!

If you want to hold accountable, you have to go to Norway.

If it were the past, William would have been in trouble with Kakarov, after all, they could not cooperate with what you said.

But now he is Sirius pretending to be Sirius, and William can say whatever he wants, Sirius will pose the pose he wants.

Since this is the case, William still feels that the pot is not big enough and not dark enough.

Besides, if you hold it accountable, you will be held accountable. Fuji will not stay for long and will have to step down.

The war will break out sooner or later. Who cares about losing a few dementors?

At this time, it is the best time to capture the dementors.

Of course, William did not just to obtain materials, but also had a more profound purpose.

Follow Voldemort’s three-step strategy:

He needs to save the Death Eater servant who is imprisoned in Azkaban.

This is an urgent task!

But Voldemort is still in the dormant stage and will not directly rob the prison, as it will be too much.

He would ask his subordinates to secretly contact the dementors and instigate them.

Many complex creatures like humans are used to fence-bearing people, and whoever wins will help anyone, but dementors with simple brain circuits are more straightforward and rough:

Whoever can make them reproduce happily will help them.

Who can make them reproduce in large quantities?

Of course it was Voldemort.

William was very sure that it was only a matter of time before the Dementor rebelled.

But it is simply unrealistic to let the Ministry of Magic expel the dementors and to let Auror take over Azkaban.

Fudge won't agree and will only think you're crazy.

Therefore, the best way is to Li Dai Tao Zombie and replace the boss of the dementor with "his own people".

At the last critical moment, he took over the Death Eater with a fight.

Being a little black robe who has been by your side for two years is undoubtedly a good choice.

After William and Hermione patiently trained for two years, it is now obedient.

Of course, you can also change the word...fear.

The little black robe disappeared on Biarritz Beach, France, and the subsequent Halloween was missing in total more than a hundred dementors.

The Ministry of Magic put all this on Sirius's head.

The story is also very simple. Little Black Robe was imprisoned by Sirius for two years and finally escaped.

Look...how chicken soup and inspirational.

As for whether the dementors believe it, the dementors don't have that much thought.

They do have IQ, and their IQ is as high as a wizard.

The Ministry of Magic would not care whether a missing dementor has returned to such a thing.

As long as the little black robe can return smoothly, it may become the boss Dementor Legion sooner or later become the Stark Legion.

So what about the original boss?

Of course, it was taken away by Demstrong in this attack.

William put the little black robe out of the safety table and grinned and asked, "Little black robe, are you going home, are you happy?"

The little black robe and two years ago have undergone tremendous changes.

It’s a bit like a fat and thin-headed man who took Leopard Fetal Yijing Pills. He can’t tell who is who is just from his name.

Fortunately, dementors have no eyes and rely on other special methods to distinguish similar types.

When Xiao Hei Rou heard William's laughter, he couldn't help but shivered.

It stayed in that room for two years, and no one knew the horror of the young wizard in front of him better than it did.

It's simply a dark devil!

The most important thing is that this demon king can really kill the dementor.

The dozens of companions who were burned to death by the flames were all from this man's hands.

"After you go back, some Death Eaters, you can kill them, if you can't kill them, forget it."

William stared at the little black robe and finally explained:

"But there is someone named Tywin, you must give him a kiss. It's better to be while he's using the bathroom.

Did you hear it?”

Xiao Hei Rou nodded in fear.

As the first to meet the Death Eater, William still has feelings for Tywin.

Therefore, Professor Tywin's best destination is to die on the toilet.

It also counts as a teacher-student friendship that year.

After the little black robe left quietly, she penetrated into the deep sea.

It will not return to Azkaban immediately, but will not return after a few days.

Looking at the little black robe leaving, Hermione said worriedly:

“Will it betray us?”

"It won't happen in a short time. It knows that we can kill it and have the ability to kill it. That kind of fear has been engraved in its heart." William said confidently.

"But over time, it's hard to say, so I have to kill Voldemort earlier."

William gently pushed open the cockpit door and walked to Class A.

He looked at the dementor hovering in the sky, especially the dementor leader in the lead.

He took out his wand and sighed: "Give materials thousands of miles away, and the gift is more important than affection.

I'm not polite."

Although the little black robe in the deep sea had already gained freedom, she still felt that William was watching it.

What? It has no eyes and cannot see?

No, it just knows!

It looked at the group of dementors from afar through the sea, and couldn't help but sigh:

"So young, just like me back then.

Fearless, ignorant!”

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Somewhere on the coast of Normandy, France

A huge pink and blue carriage flew through the sky.

It was as big as a house, and twelve winged horses pulled it into the sky, all of which were silver-maned horses, each of which was about the size of an elephant.

The carriage stopped on the coast.

A silver-haired girl, wearing a simple ponytail and wearing a gorgeous blue robe, jumped off the carriage.

After a moment, a noble lady also walked down gracefully.

"Is the boat coming, Hibiscus?" Mrs. Maxim asked in a low voice with a big umbrella.
To be continued...