Chapter 5 The Real Boss of Azkaban
"Okay, Dementor." Seeing the seven messages across the light curtain in front of him, Lester looked happy.
He didn't expect that the dementor could have such a function, which could help him intimidate other prisoners to gain fear points.
Originally, Lester hated dark creatures like dementors very much, but now it seems that it is not beneficial to use dementors as jailers in prisons.
The strong man who was stabbed again in the thigh was in extreme pain, and his entire face was distorted to the point of deformation.
But because the dementors were still staring at him, the strong man had no choice but to endure the powerful pain without saying a word.
Only his body, which was still trembling crazily, could show his pain.
In front of the strong man's bed, Lester, who had remained invisible all this time, showed a sinister smile.
The brawny man in front of him might have offended him to death by doing this to him.
Now that you have offended me to death, then I will kill you!
Lester still understands the truth of cutting grass and roots.
Holding the small stone knife tightly in his hand, Lester slashed at the strong man's stomach again.
The sharp knife cut through the skin on the strong man's stomach in an instant, and firmly penetrated into the strong man's body.
"Puff!"
The sound of a knife piercing flesh was heard very abruptly in the room, causing the hearts of everyone in the room to tremble again.
"Boss, stop it!" Seeing the miserable condition of the strong man, many prisoners were even more frightened and trembled.
This boy Leicester, despite his small size, is really ruthless.
The dementor is still standing there, and you are still stabbing people with a knife, isn't it a bit too arrogant?
Hearing the noise, the dementor slowly retracted its steps, turned around slowly, and looked straight at the painful strong man.
At this moment, the brawny man was really in distress. He knew that keeping silent in front of the dementors was the best way to save his life, but he couldn't stand the boy Lester who kept stabbing him with a knife.
Facing the gaze of the dementor, the strong man clenched his teeth, forcing himself not to make a sound.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
The burly man, who was enduring the pain, insisted on holding back the pain until the dementor turned around without making a sound.
"Huh!" Seeing the back of the dementor about to leave, both the strong man and the other prisoners subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
result
A white pillow on a bunk bed floated up out of thin air, and then slammed into the back of the dementor.
"No!!!"
Since the strong man's eye was scratched by Lester, he had no idea what happened.
But the other inmates in the cell clearly saw a pillow hit the dementor.
Looking at the pillows still flying in the air, the other six prisoners really wanted to die.
I thought there was a 10-year-old kid in the cell, and he could be bullied and have some fun in the ordinary life.
Unexpectedly, this brat really dared to attack, and he was deadly in one fell swoop.
The fast-flying pillow passed through the dementor's body in a flash, and hit the wall in front of the dementor heavily.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the cell held their breath in fear, and huddled together as much as possible to prevent the raging dementor from hurting innocent people.
Sure enough, the dementor who was pierced by the pillow was stunned for a moment, and then an angry expression gradually came to its face.
He didn't expect that in the land of Azkaban, there were still prisoners who dared to attack him.
With gusts of wind, the dementor turned around abruptly, looking in the direction of the pillow.
Facing him, he saw a strong man covered in wounds, lying on the bed with a terrified expression.
"Woooooooooooooo!!!"
The angry dementor immediately identified the strong man as the prisoner who had just attacked him with a pillow.
After all, only the strong man can get the pillow, and there is no one around the strong man, so if it wasn't the strong man who smashed it, could it be the invisible man?
According to the rules of the Dementors and the Ministry of Magic, if a prisoner attacks the jailer of Azkaban.
As a prison guard, the dementor has the right to suck the soul of the prisoner, and the thought that he will be able to suck the delicious soul immediately makes the dementor feel a lot better.
The dementor wearing an old cloak slowly floated in the direction of the strong man. The old cloak floated without wind, making a shrill sound when it was blown.
Lying on the bed and still clutching his wound, the strong man trembling in pain suddenly froze.
I just felt a cold breath approaching me constantly, my whole body felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, feeling extremely cold.
The strong man who had served more than a year in Azkaban knew that it was the feeling of a dementor close to him.
"No!" As the dementors continued to approach, the strong man ignored the bleeding wounds on his body and stepped back uncontrollably.
It wasn't until there was no way to retreat and touched the wall that it stopped.
Seeing this, the dementors on the side were not in a hurry to suck the soul of the strong man directly, but instead played a game of cat and mouse, watching the strong man retreat in fear.
Finally, the strong man who had been struggling to retreat exhausted all his strength, and he collapsed in the corner of the bed as if resigned to his fate.
"Wooooow!"
Seeing that the strong man didn't continue to struggle, the dementor also lost interest, and slowly floated to the strong man's side.
The old black cloak slowly wrapped the head of the strong man, and at the same time, the entire face of the dementor was stuck to the strong man's face.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, everyone in the cell trembled with fright.
"Dementor's Kiss!!"
As a dark creature, a dementor has an inherent terrifying skill, that is, the dementor's kiss.
It can suck human souls and turn them into nourishment for dementors.
Human beings whose souls are sucked by dementors will be like walking corpses, losing all consciousness, and will spend their whole life in a daze until death comes.
Soon, the strong man whose head was covered by a black cloak trembled violently, and then lost his vitality.
Apparently, the burly man who was thought to be sneaking up on the jailer had his soul sucked out by the dementors.
. . . .
It wasn't until the contented dementor closed the cell door and turned away that everyone in the cell was really relieved.
However, even though the dementors were gone, they did not dare to let their guard down.
Because they haven't forgotten that there is another guy in the prison that is more terrifying than a dementor watching them.
Able to hide from the sight of dementors, he is ruthless, extremely vicious, and kills with every move.
Even though they couldn't see the invisible Leicester now, they knew that Azkaban ushered in a real king from today.
A real king who is only ten years old but can scare other criminal prisoners!
