Chapter Eighty-Four: No, There's an Ambush Ahead!
The Dementors were the guards of Azkaban, at least for now.
What would be intimidating to all wizards is that no graduate would have the audacity to come over and hand in their resumes or something, and even if they were degraded enough to work in the Muggle world, it would be far better than working as a caretaker in Azkaban - no normal person would want to work with a bunch of people who feed on their pleasure and souls.
Of course, if the Ministry of Magic is willing to pay a high salary, Alan himself doesn't mind coming over to make some quick money, I'm afraid the Dementors won't be happy...
To be precise, the Allens said how long they would stay, and a bunch of Dementors gave their group a huge surprise with their own unique way of welcoming - come quietly, oh, there is no one on the island tonight!
Well, it's really no one.,There's not a single ghost.,By the time Alan and a few of them reacted.,Except for some rotten cloths.,The island of Azkaban was empty and even the rats had to cry and run out.。。。
Alan crooked the corners of his stiff mouth, and with an extremely embarrassed smile on his face, waited for Dumbledore to reply to his feeble defense—he really didn't do anything! At least it was an attempt!
However, apparently Dumbledore's mental capacity was quite good, and after Whitebeard twitched a few times, Dumbledore said to the rest of them in a self-deprecating tone, "Well, there is both bad news and good news in front of us at the same time - the good news is that there will be no hindrance to our operations on the island, and the bad news is," Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders, "we don't have any chance of helping." ”
It can be seen that Dumbledore is very relaxed at the moment - this makes Alan extremely suspicious that Dumbledore has also cast some protective spells for Harry, and at this moment he has already realized that Harry's guardian spells are still good, so he is in the mood to joke here.
Think about it, the first white wizard has few long-lasting guardian spells in his hands or something that is not magical, look at Voldemort's various protective spells of the water Horcrux, and even make Dumbledore only have one year left to live when Dumbledore is not paying attention, according to the Ministry of Magic Dumbledore had to use Harry as a hostage for Voldemort's hammer, it is a strange thing to say that Dumbledore did not leave any backhand on Harry.
But apparently the joke was not very successful - both Professor Snape and Sirius were anxious to die at the moment, and Sirius had come here with the disgust and fear that had accumulated over a decade of adulthood, and they had clearly not come to listen to the joke.
Fortunately, Dumbledore is always very reliable at the most critical time, he chose a direction after a little hesitation, and walked towards that side without hesitation, Alan followed closely, and the remaining two looked at each other with disgust, and then turned their heads away, pretending that they couldn't see each other at all.
In the old days, Alan might have been interested in watching the two of them quarrel or even fight, but now, he was desperate to see Harry.
That's a lot of magic - phew, that's a head-to-head confrontation with Voldemort, and even a battle against Voldemort, in such a hard battle, will Harry be hurt, will he hurt any joints, will he be cursed in any way? Will the transformation time have passed, will the duel with Voldemort make him overconfident in his own strength or too inferior?
It doesn't matter, Alan cares about Harry in the same way as the two men behind him who love and kill each other, if not more urgent...
Dumbledore's wand glowed softly, searching the troubled island with the agility of his more than a hundred years old in the complex and varied terrain of Azkaban, searching for the only way to attack people - for the escort of prisoners or the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic to come and pay their respects.
Speechless all the way.
Neither Dumbledore who led the way nor Alan who was anxiously watching the play had no intention of speaking, as for the two professors in the back, they could only say that if they weren't in a hurry tonight, maybe something like the two professors would have been sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries after a fight, and the other was on a seven-day trip to Azkaban.
After a long time, Dumbledore stopped in a place that Eren knew very well.
"Harry, Harry?" Dumbledore's voice was not high, but it was still far away on the empty island—Azkaban Prison was still some distance away, which is why Alan didn't recognize the place in the first place.
"I'm—" Harry's voice stopped halfway through, and no one came out, and Sirius hurried to run over, and Professor Snape looked a little excited, but he restrained himself at the last moment.
"Harry, how's it going, are you okay?are you hurt, who did it this time, is he still there?" Sirius asked as he ran, his tone anxious, but was stopped as he crossed Dumbledore.
"Attention, watch out for traps and stuff, if Harry gets the Imperius Curse or something, I'm sure neither you nor he will accept what will happen next. Dumbledore whispered as he continued to shout in Harry's direction, "Harry, are you still moving?"
"Oh-no, I'm sorry, Headmaster. Harry's voice was half eager, half embarrassed, as if he was bothered by something, "Sorry, I have a little problem right now, that, is Prefect Allen here?
"Of course, he's!" Sirius replied, almost scrambling to respond.
Alan forced a smile and looked serious, "Uh, what's wrong, Harry, what's the problem?"
"Well, the magic appliance you gave me, there seems to be a little problem, and after using it to repel Voldemort, my side has not been able to return to square one. ”
"Repulsion?"
"Voldemort?"
Voices of surprise shouted from the two professors, who were clearly startled by Harry's words.
Even Dumbledore had a look of surprise on his face - although he had previously guessed that Voldemort was involved, Harry's repulsion really startled Dumbledore.
"Wait, Harry, Voldemort?" Sirius forced himself to calm down, and his rush into the city stopped.
"That's right, Voldemort, he was resurrected with my blood and was beaten away by me, but there was a problem on my side. Harry said in a slightly strange tone.
Then Alan received Sirius's eyes - there is a deception ahead, it is a trap, don't go in!