Sirius Brak escaped from Azkaban, known as the strongest prison in the wizarding world, and Black actually escaped from it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This is definitely quite a big thing for the wizarding world, especially the wizarding world of the Rotten Country. The Guardian Dementors of Azkaban are among the top three horror creatures that wizards least want to encounter.

Now the newspapers on the streets and alleys are all choosing to publicize the loss of Azkaban and Blake's escape from prison, which puts a lot of pressure on Fudge, the Minister of Magic.

Under pressure, even if he was scared and incompetent, he set out on his way to Azkaban to negotiate with the Dementors.

Dementors feed only on human pleasure and suck on human souls. Note that this is only one, they do not eat the souls of animals.

No one knows where these monsters came from, and according to some unreliable wild history, the Dementors were the product of a failed experiment by a great alchemist, but there is no basis for this claim, and the alchemists who exist today do not admit it.

These monsters reproduce quickly, and if one human dies at the Kiss of a Dementor, a new Dementor will be born.

So there is also a theory that Dementors originated from humans.

Thousands of years ago, the Dementors were once the great enemies of humanity, and at one point drove wizards to the point of extinction, even more brilliant than the elves.

This is because only a fairly rare spell can deal damage to them (e.g. Blazing).

Wizards who use those spells must be highly accomplished and extremely mana-intensive. The Dementor is a monster that even the Avada Suo, a death curse recognized by the wizarding world, can ignore.

The situation didn't improve until the birth of the Patronus Charm, whose power was equivalent to that of the Dementors' nemesis.

The Patronus Charm is still a complex spell for ordinary wizards. But with the hard work, it's not difficult to master this spell.

Well, what we're talking about here is just a primary mastery, and to deal with ordinary Dementors, a primary mastery of Divine Protection is enough.

There are not as many Dementors in modern times as there were thousands of years ago, and if it weren't for the existence of the Dementor King, perhaps the extremely evil creatures of the Dementors would have been wiped out by the wizards.

Azkaban was the result of negotiations between a powerful human wizard at the time and the Dementor King on behalf of the Ministry of Magic.

The original purpose was simply to restrain the Dementors from the Dementor riots that had occurred thousands of years ago. As a result, a certain generation of ministers of magic had a brain pump, and found that Dementors were a good deterrent, so it evolved into the current Ministry of Magic prison.

So Fudge's purpose this time is to negotiate with the Dementor King, and it is their responsibility to release Black, a dangerous criminal in the wizarding world.

Dementors, like elves, are the product of a failed battle with wizards, so they serve wizards.

But Dementors, unlike elves, don't rest on their laurels...

"What? This can't be—" Fudge kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with his handkerchief, shivering as he looked at the Dementor King in front of him.

On the one hand, because of fear, on the other hand, because of his incompetence.

Around Fudge stood two Aurors on the left and on the right, and judging by the fluctuations of magic that faintly emanated from their bodies, their strength was at least that of an elite wizard.

It was a dark shadow filled with endless negativity, more than five times the size of a normal Dementor, and Fudge was no different from a baby in front of it.

The Dementor King is different from ordinary Dementors, it has lived for nearly a thousand years and can confide in people. It's intermittent, but at least it's able to communicate.

"You. . . Not. Choose. Disagree. You. Scratch. Not to him. Harry. Porter. Die. We. Yes. Catch. He. When Fudge heard the Dementor King's words, sweat continued to ooze from his forehead. He had another thing in mind.

Ever since Jelf began to take control of the wizarding world, the pressure on Fudge has been mounting, and he is very scared inside.

He knew that he was not capable of anything, and even the position of Minister of Magic was supported by Dumbledore.

A few days later, when he heard the news that Dumbledore had personally found the Magical Society, he secretly rejoiced. As a result, even Dumbledore returned in defeat.

The fear in his heart gradually expanded.

He was a man of Dumbledore's face (though he was no longer willing to listen to Dumbledore), and if Jelf did take over the Ministry, he would be the first to be removed from the Ministry.

He feared that he, the Minister of Magic, would be swept down, and since he had tasted the benefits of power, he had become obsessed with it.

However, he held his own identity and refused to go directly to Jelf, he stubbornly believed that he was also a minister of magic. As the biggest official of the Ministry of Magic, he should not be someone else's lackey, but at least he should maintain a cooperative relationship.

It's a pity that he overestimated himself too much, and Jelf didn't think of Fudge at all, for Jelf, Fudge can only be regarded as a small role.

Jelf paved a wide path, just a rotten Ministry of Magic? Sorry, it's too small.

In the past, he was worried that Dumbledore would replace him, but now this person has been replaced by Gerf, and Fudge's psychology is a typical persecution paranoia.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that Jelf has no idea of changing to a minister of magic at all, at least when Voldemort has not officially made a comeback, there must always be a backstabber.

Instead of letting others take the blame, it is better to let an irrelevant back.

Fudge's delusional thoughts of persecution made him feel that Blake's escape from prison and the current public opinion in the wizarding world were the best time for Jelf to attack him.

So he wanted to do something before that, at least to keep his position.

How did he know that all this was just his brain, and that the newspapers and news were not written by Jelf.

It's just that his political enemies don't like him and simply want to cause him a little trouble.

Have you seen a Minister of Magic who was outlawed for a criminal escaping from prison? If you want to ban the prison warden, you have to do it with the Minister of Magic.

Unfortunately, with Fudge's brain capacity, he couldn't think of this.

Fudge straightened his somewhat disheveled hair, which was blown by the sea breeze, and watched as the giant Dementor King gritted his teeth and said fiercely. "Can you guarantee me? Catch that damn Sirius! ”

When the Dementor King heard Fudge's words, a satisfied smile appeared on the black skull beneath the massive cloak.

"Nope. Issue. As long as you. Agree. Let's. From. Get out here. We. Yes. Catch. He. ”

"Deal!" (To be continued.) )