Rumble! ”

A fireball the size of a car slammed into the Dementor colony.

Li Huan developed a bunch of fireball spells to make up for a major shortcoming in the Harry Potter series, and his fireballs were powerful according to the time of mana accumulation.

The fireball crashed into the middle of the Dementors, and they dodged it, smashing it to the ground, exploding a large crater.

The Dementors were officially confirmed to be a race with their own intelligence and social system, but they were so few in number that they were co-opted by the Ministry of Magic and became the gatekeepers of Azkaban.

Now that someone smashed a fireball head-on, they naturally refused to stop, they made a sharp and terrifying sound, rushed towards Li Huan, trying to kill him.

"Just in time!" Li Huan's eyes lit up, he was originally here to make trouble, and he would be embarrassed if he didn't do it.

With a wave of the wand in his hand, three large fireballs were thrown out in an instant, "Xiu Xiu", and the angle was tricky, unlike the first one that was just a greeting.

The three dementors were hit head-on, their skins scorched in flames.

The essence of the Dementors is ghostly in nature, and they are not supposed to be injured by tangible substances, but Li Huan's improved fireball series of magic is based on fierce fire.

Fierce fire is a type of black magic, and it is constantly becoming more and more powerful, and these fires can mimic the form of monsters, constantly chasing and killing everything that can burn, regardless of friend or foe.

Li Huan took the mimicry and strength of the fierce fire and created the fireball technique.

And in the original book, this evil fire was one of the substances that destroyed the Horcruxes, killing one-seventh of Voldemort's soul hidden in the Ravenclaw crown.

Hitting Dementors head-on with this fireball will only set them on fire, and then burn more and more.

"Shhh

The surrounding Dementors roared wildly, and they roared at Li Huan, threatening him to lift the flames.

Li Huan couldn't understand this kind of language with only one sound, and by constantly changing the tone, he waved his wand and drew circles in the air, igniting the fire of the dementors and instantly increasing under the nourishment of the magic power, burning the sky above his head.

The flames swept out, and the airspace within a radius of several kilometers was covered with flames.

The Dementors fled quickly, not daring to approach at all.

Li Huan rode a broomstick and chased the Dementor, and the flames followed him, like roaring dragons and beasts, and the momentum was monstrous.

Ten minutes later, the reacting Ministry of Magic and the Hogwarts professors finally appeared.

Minister of Magic Fudge anxiously shouted, "Stop! Damn, who are you? How dare you hunt down Dementors! ”

In fact, the Ministry of Magic officials who had followed Fudge were all frightened, they had never seen such a large amount of evil fire, and the fire was controlled by a wizard who hunted down the Dementors around them.

Li Huan ignored Fudge's shouting.

Dumbledore also arrived, and Fudge shouted, "Dumbledore, stop him!" He's a Dark Wizard, maybe the next Dark Lord. ”

Dumbledore said with a serious face, and he even used a amplification charm: "Minister Fudge, are you saying that the professor at our school is the Dark Lord?" I want you to retract this sentence. ”

Li Huan laughed in the air, if Voldemort had successfully applied for the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, wouldn't he be a professor-level Dark Lord from Hogwarts?

Fudge's face froze, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I said something wrong. Dumbledore, go and stop him, he's already killed several Dementors. ”

Professor McGonagall and the others looked teased, thinking to themselves that it would be better to kill a few more, and the Ministry of Magic was crazy to put Dementors around the school.

Dumbledore had no choice but to shout at Li Huan, "Lee, stop, you're about to set the school on fire." ”

Li Huan waved his wand, and the unique dissolving spell was recited, and a large amount of magic power poured out, extinguishing these fierce fires.

He came down from the sky with an angry look on his face: "Damn, Albus, why did you stop me, give me another half an hour, and I will be able to burn all this dregs." ”

Dumbledore secretly rolled his eyes, he knew that Li Huan didn't contribute at all, otherwise he wouldn't have just released a ball of fire and rubbed it for so long.

"This is Mr. Fudge, the Minister of Magic, and the Dementor matter is under his direct jurisdiction, so just ask him if you have any questions."

Dumbledore looked shirked.

"Okay." Li Huan turned his head to stare at Fudge, "Old man, I'm going to kill all the Dementors, do you want to stop me?" ”

"What...... What the? Fudge was taken aback, "Why are you doing this?" No, if you dare to disobey the orders of the Ministry of Magic, I will send you to Azkaban. ”

The premise of sending Azkaban to Azkaban is, of course, to seal Li Huan's magic power, otherwise he would probably set Azkaban on fire.

Li Huan said coldly: "Why don't I dare, there are so many fools in the Ministry of Magic, they have annoyed me, and it is normal for me to kill a few." ”

Dumbledore coughed and said, "Minister Fudge, Professor Lee is not under me. Lee, don't rush like that, talk about it. ”

Fudge was frightened, Voldemort was Dumbledore's student, Grindelwald was Dumbledore's friend, and the only one who could deal with the first and second generations of the Dark Lord was Dumbledore, and this old man had long become a living myth in the wizarding world.

Now Dumbledore actually said that the Asian in front of him was just as powerful, if not stronger, than him.

He was really afraid that if he was not careful, the Ministry of Magic would force out another three generations of the Dark Lord.

Li Huan looked at Dumbledore speechlessly, how could this old man still be "not under me" magic skills.

"Well, Mr. Lee, this must be a misunderstanding." Fudge said, "Can you tell me why you're chasing Dementors?" ”

Li Huan took out his birdcage and said angrily: "The dementor killed my bird." ”

In fact, the owl in this is just dying, but the fire was too fierce just now, and the owl swayed from side to side on the flying broomstick, and its last breath was broken.

What's that? Fudge is going crazy, what kind of man, just an owl, is he so angry?

"It's just an owl!" Fudge couldn't help but say.

Li Huan said sharply: "What? You are indifferent to the loss of a life! I'm going to tell the Magical Beasts Protection Organization that the Ministry of Magic is waiting to be charged. ”

The two major organizations in the wizarding world that cannot be messed with are the Magical Beasts Protection Organization and the Female Wizard Rights Protection Organization.

In terms of protection, they have done a good job, even excessively, specifically, or else.

Anyway, Fudge didn't dare to go head-to-head with the animal protection organization, so he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, Mr. Lee, how do you want to solve it, please say it." ”

Li Huan said without hesitation: "Don't say anything else, I must hand over the dementor to the murderer of my bird." ”

Fudge looked bitter, you just killed so many Dementors, maybe the murderer has already been killed by you.