…… Speaking of the origin of the Dementors, it still has something to do with Western languages. Someone raised his right hand and pestled it under his chin, his gaze seemingly moving through the infinite time and space to a distant place.

It feels very bad to be deceived by mortals, and when it feels very bad as a superior person, it must have a tragic fate below, such as after Joan of arc was burned to death, His Majesty the Emperor of Europa, who felt that his young and innocent heart had been played, let the world see what it means to be a saint in a rage.

It's not too complicated to say, a simple AoE with Mind Corruption can do everything, well, it's that the scope of AOE is a little larger, and everyone from Ireland to Khitan knows about it.

For the next hundred years, the entire continent of Europa was largely covered in blood and pesticides, and the mass graves strewn with corpses were synonymous with darkness and death. In this environment, some undead creatures will naturally breed.

It wasn't until poor Manhi had appeased His Majesty's wrath that Siwen noticed the undead creature that roamed the world, and with a single blow the Holy Nova enough to cover the Earth, banished all the Dementors to the islands near Britain, after which the creature disappeared from human view.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the desert island now known as Azkaban Prison, the secret of which the British had not discovered since 1718, and a lonely chamber had been there for hundreds of years in the land base beneath the desert island. A lonely figure in front of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha has also been kneeling there and praying for hundreds of years.

"What are you thinking, are you distracted?" Penelope, who was sitting next to Xiwen, looked at him curiously, it was difficult to see Xiwen thinking like this, because as a person with explosive strength, he usually doesn't need a brain to do things, and he can go all the way.

Penelope is in the seventh grade this year, and I have to say that the boys in the wizarding world still retain a characteristic of ancient humans, that is, precociousness, the seventh grader is not even 18 years old, but he looks very mature, well, not only the mind is mature, but the body is also mature......

"Some bad past, nothing to worry about. Sivin and Penelope's little fingers were lightly hooked together, and as for someone who lost the dog Holly...... Let's be honest.

At this time, at Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, as the Headmaster, had received a summons from the train, and Professor Minerva McGonagall, the Deputy Headmaster, who also saw the message.

"Albus, I really can't believe that you would allow such a creature to be stationed at Hogwarts. Professor McGonagall said bitterly, when it comes to caring for students, I'm afraid Dumbledore can't compare to him.

"This is the request of the Ministry of Membranes, after all, Sirius Black is now out of Azkaban, and we all know that here and Harry are his targets. ”

"At the request of the Membrane Law Department, I don't know when you liked to listen to the Membrane Law Department so much?" Professor McGonagall was already a little angry, "You've changed, Albus. What are you planning? Who do you want to test?"

"We don't have much time, we can't let those naïve little wizards face the resurgent Dark Wizard like lambs waiting for disaster. For example, Tom. ”

Professor McGonagall's mood was interrupted by Dumbledore's tired voice, and Professor McGonagall seemed to be about to say something, but she just shook her head and left the Headmaster's office.