"A subtle hidden spell!" Chen Ang sighed.

The sunlight shone on Chen Ang's fingertips touching the gate of the ancient castle, and a long shadow was projected on the gate of the ancient castle, Chen Ang's palm gradually parallel to the gate of the ancient castle, the shadow of his hand poked out from the door, his hand reached into the door, and the shadow of his hand stretched out from the door and intersected with his fingers.

As soon as Chen Ang flipped his hand, the whole person exchanged places with his shadow.

In front of his eyes, the whole world was turned upside down, the shadow of the island where Azkaban was located suddenly became three-dimensional, and the island that was still sunny just now turned into a shadow in an instant, the heavy rain poured down from Chen Ang's head, and the wind raged wantonly, Chen Ang was on a small island that could only be called a reef, and he turned around, without seeing any trace of the ghost ship he was on.

What appeared in front of him now was the real Azkaban, an island hidden in a lonely place in the North Sea by an ancient hidden spell, someone divided the space here into two worlds with a spell, and the fog seemed to be protected by the spell, but the Azkaban of the surface world, only through the shadows can enter the real Azkaban.

A short shadow appeared at Chen Ang's feet, and Gollum stepped out of the shadow.

The island is amazingly small, the entire castle occupies 90% of its land, Azkaban is a triangular tower, the front of the tower has collapsed a corner, the Dementors fly above it, the huge waves crash against the base of the tower, it seems to be in a storm forever, the waves crash against the reef at Aang's feet, and the splashing waves fall on Aang's back.

The dementors dancing in the wind found Chen Ang's traces, they roared, this is the sound of the wind, and the dementors themselves do not make any sound, Chen Ang can only smell the rancid stench and death brought by the sea, and see these black-robed monsters, hunting and flying in the wind, their empty forms, wrapped in black cloth, swooping down towards Chen Ang.

Gollum had already nervously pulled out his wand behind Chen Ang's back, and a little white light at the head of his wand had begun to flicker slightly.

"I didn't expect that Bojin, a dark wizard, could actually learn to call God for protection!" Chen Ang thought calmly, and then he inspired the real name given to him by Morgoth, and at this time, the existence called 'Chen Ang' gradually retracted into his soul, and the external appearance belonging to Darth Morgoth replaced Chen Ang, becoming his body and appearance.

At this time, a figure about three times as tall as an ordinary person appeared in the place where Chen Ang had disappeared, his face was hidden in the darkness, only a pair of eyes that shone like flames, bright as fire in the darkness.

The Dementors who swooped down towards Chen Ang saw those eyes and let out a roar that seemed to vibrate with their rotten vocal cords.

In the midst of the raging storm, the black-robed Dementors who looked directly into these eyes let out the last and first roar of their lives, and in the wind and rain, they turned into a handful of black ashes, and the ashes were swept away by the storm in the blink of an eye.

In the land where Morgoth's power was shrouded, it seemed that the light around them was slowly lost, the Dementors lost their strength and had to land, their black robes became weak and soaked, and they were stretched on the ground, Morgoth sucked their power and soul as easily as darkness, Gollum became more and more short in front of Chen Ang, who turned into Morgoth, and he prostrated on the ground in fear, because he felt that the figure in front of him was the source of all evil and darkness.

The dementors' proud evil power was as immature as a baby and as a slave before him.

Morgoth could easily enslave their souls with little effort, and he wrapped his power around them, causing the Dementors to struggle with the intense pain that eroded their souls, but they could not resist the dark power.

More Dementors burst out of the triangular towers of Azkaban, and they all converged like black currents in Azkaban, and the guards rolled and swooped in the sky, and one by one they fell down, spreading across the sea, their soaked black robes tangled in the water, and Bogin watched as the most terrifying evil creatures of the wizards' stories wailed at Chen's feet.

They were silent, but the formless bodies under the black robes twisted and trembled, aptly expressing their fear, fear, and pain.

Morgoth's figure glanced back at them, and with his hands condensed like darkness and not like humans, he pushed open the door of Azkaban...... The inside of the prison was dark and damp, and the space for people to walk inside was extremely small, and Morgoth's figure gradually faded, the black mist slowly dispersed, and the figures inside returned to normal.

He walked into Azkaban, and as he paced, the darkness inside instantly expanded into space.

The ground was damp and rotten, some Loba worms and carnivorous slugs wriggled on the stone slabs of the tunnels, some spotted mangs were breeding like a greenish fungus with eyes when they were not moving, and a few hairy crabs made their home in the dark corners of the stones, these magical creatures were usually so strong that wizards sometimes had to use special potions to remove them.

But as Morgoth drew closer, a deep dark power gradually enveloped the space.

The bodies of these tenacious little creatures gradually withered and died, and their vitality disappeared into the darkness, the darkness that once protected them, and this moment took their lives backhandedly.

Rabastan Lestrange is fiddling with a toad, and since he was imprisoned, the only game he has been able to play to vent his madness and despair is this. The Dementor riot had caught the attention of most of the prisoners, but Rabastan only shouted, "Probably the Mudbloods from the Ministry of Magic are doing it again!" ”

"I wish the Dementors could suck their filthy souls dry."

Inside the cell, Rabastan was covered in dirt, his face was pale and emaciated under his messy black hair, and after two shouts, Rabastan wisely shut his mouth, because his sister-in-law, Bellatrix Lestrange, was screaming frantically, "It's him!" It's Lord Voldemort, he's come to save us! I knew that the adult might lose for a short time, but he would never fail at the hands of those mudbloods! ”

Rabastan, who lowered his head again, was surprised to see that the toad in his hand had lost its life.

As if something in the darkness was sucking its life force, the corpse of this fragile little creature withered into a rei, Rabastan, feeling that the darkness around him seemed to be much thicker, an inexplicable coldness enveloped his body, and in his already exhausted body, a trace of energy was obviously passing.

Rabastan felt as if he couldn't breathe, his brain went blank, the heat between his mouth and nose was being sucked away by the darkness, and a numbness different from the dementor kiss gradually took over him, and his skin was pale to see the blue-black veins underneath.

In the blurred vision of the suffocating man, Rabastan, who was attached to the fence, saw an indescribable figure, being released from the front of the side.

An unspeakable horror made him delirious and his body twitched......