Chapter 57 Chapter 57 The Taste of Freedom

In the mirror space, several Dementors were forced into a corner by the deadly energy emitted by the pseudo-angel feathers as the wooden box in Li Feng's hand was opened. They shivered and wailed in pain that only Li Feng could hear.

It was not until Li Feng felt that these Dementors might really die after being exposed to the pseudo-angel feathers for a while that Li Feng closed the wooden box and said, "Now, those who choose to surrender kneel on the ground and sign a slave contract with me. Those who want to die, just say it, and I will fulfill your wish."

The law of the jungle is the basic law of nature. To live or die, Dementors will certainly choose to live, just like Dementors will surrender to the mysterious man in the future.

Li Feng didn't know how the mysterious man subdued the Dementors, but it was nothing more than a threat of force or some kind of temptation. Now, Li Feng just showed his ability to kill the Dementors, and the Dementors lowered their heads and waited for Li Feng to carve the contract.

After subduing the Dementors in the mirror space, Li Feng could not wait to open the portal and ordered in the dead language: "Now, bring in all the Dementors who have not signed the slave contract."

The slave Dementors nodded slightly and said in the dead language: "Yes, Master."

After that, these Dementors returned to the real world through the portal, and all Li Feng had to do was wait in the mirror space for his newly recruited servants to capture the Dementors one by one into the mirror space.

At the beginning, Li Feng was afraid that his servants were too few, and the captured Dementors would resist after understanding what fate they were about to face. For safety reasons, Li Feng also maintained the mirror space, and after several "wild" Dementors were thrown into the mirror space, he closed the portal to prevent them from escaping, and took out the wooden box to threaten them in the same way before subduing them.

But as the Dementors in Azkaban continued to become Li Feng's servants, the number of Dementors traveling back and forth between reality and the mirror space increased rapidly like a snowball.

In the end, too many "wild" Dementors were caught too quickly, so Li Feng simply walked out of the mirror space and stood in front of Black, letting him watch how he subdued the Dementors.

It was not until the sky began to light up that Li Feng completely subdued the last Dementor.

Black, squatting in the cell, twitched his eyes as he watched a slightly larger Dementor standing behind Li Feng like a good baby, and said, "I originally thought about how the Ministry of Magic would arrest me after I left Azkaban. Now, I guess no one will notice me even if I walk openly on the street, because the Ministry of Magic's attention is all on you."

"I just want to say, man, you have a talent for making trouble." Black stretched out his dry, skinny hand, motioned to shake hands with Li Feng, and said, "Although you know my name, I don't know your name yet, which is not fair."

After shaking hands, Li Feng motioned Black to step back, and said while splitting the cell door "Austin, just call me Austin."

Walking out of the cell, Black took a deep breath of the air that represented freedom and said, "How are you going to arrange these Dementors? I have to remind you that Dementors haunt the darkest and dirtiest places. They like corruption and despair and will suck the peace, hope and happiness out of the air around them."

"If you get too close to a Dementor, any good feelings and happy memories you have will be sucked away by it." Black looked Li Feng up and down and continued, "Although I don't know how you can ignore the Dementors around you, I think your family may not be able to bear having a Dementor around them."

Ignore? You think too highly of me. I am not ignoring you. I am just trying my best to stabilize my spirit. As long as my spirit is stable enough, the Dementors can't find my emotions, let alone suck my happiness. I'll kill him in a minute if he sucks one.

But it's really uncomfortable to have a Dementor around. Damn, I only thought about subduing the Dementors before, but didn't think about how to arrange them.

Li Feng scratched his head awkwardly, turned around and ordered the leader of the Dementors, that is, the guy behind Li Feng who was slightly larger than the normal Dementors, and said: "You stay here and continue to be your guards. Before my order, you still follow the instructions of the Ministry of Magic."

It is a great thing for the Dementors not to leave Azkaban. After all, this is their home and their restaurant. They will be hungry after leaving Azkaban. The leader of the Dementors nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Master."

Azkaban has now become Li Feng's sphere of influence. In addition to the cold and humid environment, the most important thing is that the big fat sheep is in hand. Li Feng can no longer think of a reason for himself to stay in Azkaban.

Under the guidance of the Dementors, Li Feng and Black walked out of Azkaban and stood on a reef.

After a long while, Li Feng complained about the bunker-like structure of Azkaban, and said to Black who was shouting at the sea: "Have you finished venting? We will leave after you vent."

Black took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, turned his head and said: "The taste of freedom."

After that, Black looked around for something and said: "How do we leave? Swim? Or the door key? By the way, I have always wondered how you appeared in Azkaban, and I noticed that you did not use a wand when casting spells, but I can feel that your physical magic power is actually not much, which is about the same as the 5th and 6th grade students in Hogwarts. And, I have never seen any of your spells."

Li Feng felt that Black might have been pent up for many years because no one had chatted with him. Now he finally found himself to chat, and was ready to say all the words he had been holding back for 12 years in Azkaban at once.

After picking his ears, Li Feng signaled Blake to shut up and asked, "Which direction is London?"

Blake was stunned? After pointing in the direction, he asked curiously: "Why are you asking for the direction?"

As soon as Blake finished speaking, Li Feng had already opened a portal.

Although the world of Harry Potter is also on Earth, Li Feng said that he has never been to the UK, let alone where London is. In addition, Li Feng doesn’t even know what the landmark buildings in London look like, and where the portal can be opened. London is weird.

So now, Li Feng chooses the most exciting method of teleportation and opens the teleportation gate high into the sky. When the two of them are in free fall in the air, Li Feng looks into the distance again and opens the teleportation gate. It is like falling into a bottomless pit.

Beihai is some distance from London, and Li Feng's mana cannot guarantee that they can feel London in one day, so before Li Feng's mana is about to run out, he has to open the portal to a nearby island to prepare for a rest.

At night, the two of them sat around the campfire, grilling fish while keeping warm.

I don't know how the food in Azkaban is like, but Li Feng thought that Blake was going crazy with hunger. Not only did he snatch the half-cooked fish from him, but he also ate all the fish scales clean.

As a last resort, Li Feng could only go back to the beach to catch some sea fish again. When Li Feng cleaned the sea fish and put them in the campfire to roast, he accidentally saw Blake, whose eyes were glowing green, staring at the fish in his hand. Li Feng was frightened. Almost dumped the fish in Blake's face.

Rolling his eyes at Blake, Li Feng said with a money-obsessed look on his face: "Man, this is my fish. If you want to eat it, it's a gold galleons."

The corners of Blake's eyes twitched slightly, and he said angrily: "Don't think that I don't know the current prices after staying in Azkaban for 12 years. One gold galleon can buy a basket of sea fish. How short of money are you? Or are you? Are you talking about money? You talk about money at all times."

Li Feng spread his hands and said with a grimace: "I am poor. People like you who were born in a wealthy family will not understand the suffering of poor people like us. Let me put it this way, you don't need money to buy anything except the air you breathe." , everything else needs money to buy.”

Black looked at Li Feng speechlessly and said Shanshan: "No, I understand. I don't know where you know my past, but you probably don't know that during the time when I was removed from the Black family, I was penniless. When he was a minor, he could still live in his friend James's house. As an adult, he could only earn a living by helping others modify motorcycles. Oh, it was the kind of motorcycle that could fly. After all, not everyone likes to fly around on a broomstick. Some Rich wizards pursue their own individuality, so in general, I can still rely on my craft to support myself.”

Hearing Blake's words, Li Feng felt his eyes light up. He had been searching for her for hundreds of times in his dream, but that person lived across the street.

Doesn't what he lacks is the skills to modify the RV? Since Black has this skill, why would he go to the trouble of finding Ron's father? This is not about seeking the far side.

Li Feng put on his most kind smile and said: "You want to eat fish, right? It's easy. As long as you teach me how to magically modify a motorcycle, let alone eating such a small fish, I will catch a whale to honor you." "

Blake glanced at Li Feng, and then turned to the already roasted sea fish. Li Feng said that he understood immediately and respectfully offered the sea fish with both hands.

Taking the grilled fish, Blake blew on the grilled fish to avoid burning his mouth and said: "There are a lot of things involved here, which cannot be learned in a short time, and it is difficult for you to learn by just talking without doing."

Blake looked Li Feng up and down and said faintly: "Do you have any documents? If I guessed correctly, you don't have any documents. After all, you don't even have a wand to represent your identity, so we'd better find a way to get legal documents after we return to London." , so you can buy parts in Diagon Alley.”

Documents? Which department should issue my certificate? The Travelers Association? Li Feng shrugged and said that he was a gangster and had no documents.

"In addition, I don't know when the Ministry of Magic will find out that I escaped from Azkaban, so we'd better get the documents before the Ministry of Magic issues a wanted order, otherwise the gang of forgers will quietly notify the Ministry of Magic when they make documents for us. , not only received the commission for making false testimony, but also received the bounty from the Ministry of Magic.”

Li Feng nodded to show that he understood, and immediately sat cross-legged by the campfire and began to meditate to restore his mana.

Blake was stunned by Li Feng's behavior. After all, in his impression, apart from using potions to speed up recovery, magic can only be recovered naturally through time.

Black, who had a big question mark on his forehead, thought depressedly: What did I miss during the 12 years I was in Azkaban?