Chapter 30 Return to Azkaban

Lester rubbed his ears, looking at the talking dementor in disbelief.

Isn't it said that dementors are creatures of darkness? Why is this dementor suddenly able to speak, and it is so ancient in China,

"You can talk?"

Lester looked at the dementor curiously.

He had killed a lot of dementors, but this was the first time he had seen a talking dementor.

"I've learned from you. For a while 怪语"

The dementor looked at Lester, stammered, and looked at his expression of thinking hard, obviously saying that these few words had exhausted all its vocabulary.

"So, you dementors are planning to mess with me?"

Without dwelling on the dementor's stammer, Lester got right to the heart of the matter.

If he heard correctly just now, the group of dementors said they would surrender.

Sure enough, upon hearing Lester's question, the talking dementor hurriedly nodded and said, "We are willing to serve you."

As dementors, they don't have human loyalty to the king, whoever is stronger is their master.

When Voldemort was strong, they were dark creatures, loyal lackeys of the Dark Lord.

When the Ministry of Magic was strong, they were good assistants to wizards and loyal staff who guarded Azkaban.

Now that Leicester is so powerful, they naturally don't mind changing the hall, defecting to Leicester, and accepting Leicester as their master.

After all, people now treat me like a fish, if they don't take refuge in Leicester, I'm afraid they will be completely eroded by the terrible Fiendfire immediately.

In addition, the Ministry of Magic is now paying less and less attention to their group of dementors, which has caused their current salaries to plummet.

They are now very nostalgic for the era of the Dark Lord when Voldemort was rampant, and now, a new generation of Dark Lord is rising.

Naturally, this group of dark creatures who see the wind and the wind will seize the opportunity and rush to hug their thighs.

"Okay! Very good!" Seeing that the group of dementors wanted to submit to him, Lester was overjoyed.

If this group of dementors were his enemies, he would only feel disgusted by this dark creature.

But if they can submit to themselves, then this group of dementors is a good fighting force!

"How many people are there in your entire dementor group? Do you count among the dementor group?"

Hearing Lester's question, the talking dementor immediately cheered up and said proudly, "I am the patriarch of this group of dementors."

"At the same time, I am also the only Chunzai who can speak human language among all the dementors"

As he said that, the dementor excitedly wanted to perform for Lester.

"Know what you know, know what you don't know, and know what you don't know."

"You know what you should know, and you don't know what you shouldn't know, do you know?"

After speaking, the dementor looked at Lester expectantly, waiting for his reward.

Lester: "."

To be honest, as the decisive and decisive third-generation Dark Lord, Lester was rarely speechless, but after listening to the dementor reciting the Analects in rhythm, he only felt that his world view had collapsed.

By the way, is the charm of Confucius really so great now?

The famous philosophical quotes from thousands of years ago not only conquered the group of prisoners who committed all kinds of crimes, but now they also conquered the dementor who is not even a human being in front of him!

"Okay, okay, don't memorize it anymore!"

Ruthlessly interrupting the dementor who was still reciting the language, Lester continued to ask: "How many dementors do you have now?"

As a combat power that can be used, Lester naturally needs to find out the number of dementors.

When the time comes, bring this group of dementors with them, and they will definitely catch the Ministry of Magic by surprise!

"Woooooooooo!!!"

Obviously, Lester's question was beyond the dementor's comprehension range, after making a few calls that belonged exclusively to the dementor.

Only then did the dementor slowly say: "There are about 1,000 of them!"

"More than 1,000!" Lester's eyes were instantly filled with excitement.

There are a total of 1,000 dementors. This Leicester is so big, and he has never fought such a rich battle!

"Can you call me your little brother?" Lester asked expectantly. At the same time, in order to show his sincerity, Lester waved his little hand and directly extinguished the overwhelming fire, leaving only the charred ground, expressing their former pure existence.

"Of course!"

I saw the dementor slowly raised its head, then opened its mouth wide and roared.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

The rest of the surviving dementors also raised their heads when they saw this, and roared in response to the sky: "Woooooo!!!!"

Gradually, a few hundred meters away, a dementor who was still wandering aimlessly on the island, was stunned when he heard this roar, then immediately raised his head, and roared loudly .

In this way, with the talking chief of the dementors as the center, the roars of this group of dementors resounded continuously on the small island of Azkaban.

After hearing this series of roars, all the dementors on the island seemed to have received some order. No matter what they had to do before, they put the current matter aside and turned to the east. Float away.

At this time, Sirius, who was located in the deepest part of Azkaban, was very surprised to see the dementor who was still patrolling, but left immediately after hearing the roar, he was already ready to be sucked and happy get ready.

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"Is your way of communicating so primitive?"

Looking at the shouting dementors in surprise, Lester was speechless.

He thought they had some special way of communicating as dark creatures, but he didn't expect that their way of communication was by roaring, which really surprised him.

Soon, though, Lester had no time to think about it.

Because in his line of sight, a black line gradually appeared on the horizon, and it was still expanding.

"Dementors!"

Hafez, who was behind Lester and had been watching Lester's miraculous operations, saw the army of dementors slowly appearing on the horizon, and his face turned pale with fright.

Although he is a guard of Azkaban, he has never seen such a huge group of dementors in his life!

Unlike Hafiz and the others who were terrified, Lester was really excited when he saw the large number of dementors approaching.

He wasn't afraid that the group of dementors would suddenly come back and want to kill him, after all, he could fire fiercely and become invisible.

If the group of dementors really wanted to assassinate him, he would release an uncontrollable Fierce Flame, and then enter a state of invisibility, easily killing the group of dementors.

So, seeing the overwhelming dementors flying towards him and the others, instead of feeling scared, Lester developed a lot of ambition.

"I want to return to Azkaban!!!"