The wand passed through the Dementor's body, and Qi Yu felt a wave of resistance coming from his hand, as if he had put his wand in water and stirred it.

Attacked by Qi Yu, the dementor stopped screaming, and ran away all at once, looking at Qi Yu with blood-red eyes, as if wondering why the dementor didn't work for him.

"It's useless."

Qi Yu turned the wand in his hand a few times, although it was wrapped in magic power, it could at most knock back the Dementor, but it couldn't hurt him.

What Qi Yu didn't know was that except for a few magicians in the Magic Realm who had mastered special magic and could actually injure Dementors, the other magicians could only use the "Patronus Spell" to force them back.

Like Qi Yu, making the other party retreat with only the most primitive magic convergence is a spectacle that is unheard of in the wizarding world.

It's a pity that no one saw this spectacle, and the dementor probably felt that this prey was a little tricky after wandering for a while, so he gave up Qi Yu and floated into the distance.

It's just that he let Qi Yu go, but Qi Yu refused to let go of this monster and immediately followed. After following for a while, the Dementor seemed to become annoyed, attacked Qi Yu again, and then dissipated a wand and reluctantly retreated.

Qi Yu still followed it, repeating it seven or eight times.

Half an hour later, the Dementor seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, allowing Qi Yu, an outsider, to follow him, and he didn't even bother to use teleportation. Anyway, even if it is used soon, it will be embellished by Qi Yu, and the teleportation of the Dementor is not unlimited, Qi Yu calculated, it will take about five minutes to teleport once.

And the distance of a teleportation is only ten meters.

Otherwise, he directly teleported into some corner of the pimple, and Qi Yu would not be able to find the other party.

"Hey, do you understand me?"

Qi Yu caught up with the Dementor and asked.

The dementors ignored Qi Yu and floated to their own devices.

"Those mages call you Dementors, right, what kind of creatures are you, and can you communicate with humans?" Qi Yu asked as if chattering.

Since Dementors can be kept in captivity to guard prisoners in the Magical Realm's prisons, it proves that they are not brainless beasts and have no weak intelligence.

Since he has not weak wisdom, he can communicate, and with communication, Qi Yu may be able to let him take himself out of this forest.

Qi Yu didn't know that in the entire magic country, people who could communicate with dementors were not born at all.

The magical kingdom's use of Dementors to guard prisoners was not the way he imagined, but to capture the Dementors and drop them directly on the periphery of the prison, forming a minefield where no one could break through lightly, and there was no distinction between friend and foe.

As for the wisdom of the Dementors, to be honest, except for Qi Yu, a freak, in such a special situation, no one would want to have any contact with such a monster. Naturally, no one will be idle to study what kind of wisdom the dementors have.

"Hey, give me a word, is it true that there is no wisdom?" Qi Yu stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of the Dementor's eyes.

The Dementor finally stopped, and then with all his strength (if he had one) let out a high-pitched cry into Qi Yu's face.

The sound was so loud that it was like a strong wind blowing in his face, and Qi Yu also felt threatened at this moment, as if he was standing on top of some cliff, naked in the ice and snow, in a dark and closed space.

The breath of death, the smell that came from the Yellow Fountain of Hell.

However, it was only the smell and taste, at least for Qi Yu.

"Shut up!"

Qi Yu unceremoniously reached out and slapped the Dementor in the face (near the blood-colored eyes), and the magical hand scattered the Dementor's head, leaving only the blood-colored eyes.

After a few seconds, the scattered head slowly returned to normal.

"Really, even if you teach a cow, you can also teach. Are you a paramecium, don't you know how to think at all? "Qi Yu is already planning to give up this biological exchange.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound in my head, then it changed into a somewhat shrill female voice, and then it turned into the roar of a car motor.

After changing several times, the sound changed back to "rustling", as if a radio station was auto-tuning. After waiting for a few seconds, it feels like an announcer.

The voice asked in Qi Yu's mind, "You...... What do you want? ”

"I'll go." Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at the dementor in front of him, "This is you." ”

There was a silence for a long time before the pure baritone sounded again: "Yes." ”

"I'll go, I can understand what I'm saying, so what did you pretend to be b just now, and you have to beat me up before you speak?" Qi Yu said.

The dementor was silent, not to mock Qi Yu, but to analyze the meaning of Qi Yu's words.

Dementors are creatures that are somewhere between dead and alive, and their activities are somewhere between dead and alive. If it weren't necessary, they would be like stones that eat, move, and make sounds, and they would not have any communication with other races, even with their own kind.

But when it really happens, the Dementors' completely closed intelligence will still be opened, and they will become a sapient race that can communicate normally.

It's like a set program, and if you encounter any special situation, you will deal with it.

"How do you feel like a machine?"

After listening to the Dementor's "self-analysis", Qi Yu was a little stunned.

The Dementor was silent, and according to his analysis, he didn't need to answer this sentence.

"Can you take me out and find a forest?" Qi Yu asked.

The dementor floated in one direction in silence, and Qi Yu followed, not continuing to talk: "Then you are usually like a stone, or you seem to be sleeping, and now you are awake?" ”

"By the way, by the way, how do you Dementors feel the same way we look at us humans, the same way we look at you?"

It was a long time before the Dementors gave Qi Yu's answer.

They look at humans the way humans look at table salt!

"What the hell is table salt?" Qi Yu was stunned.

"Condiments, dispensable...... Just as you humans don't talk to salt, we don't have any communication with other races. The Dementor explained a little.

"What is this!"

Qi Yu felt that the whole person was Spartan, and in the eyes of the Dementors, he was a large piece of toothy, difficult to swallow, and salty to a very thorough salt.

Because it was so special, I didn't eat it, but I took it out and put it in my hand and looked at it carefully, so I had the current communication.

"Locked up in a pile of salt, your race is really magnanimous."

A good person, just treated as salt, Qi Yu couldn't help but fight back.

"It doesn't make any sense. It's like your race, if you don't consume salt for a long time, you can die. In a sense, you're locked up with salt too. The Dementor said.

"it!"

Qi Yu was dumbfounded, he felt that the Dementor had made sense, and there was no way to refute it at all. From the time he was born until now, he never thought that he would be educated by such a strange creature or dead thing.

"This feeling is really subtle."

Qi Yu also wanted to talk to the Dementors more, but unfortunately the voice didn't appear in his head anymore.

In the mind of a Dementor, he looked at the somewhat unique table salt and casually put him in his trouser pocket.

After walking unhurriedly for an hour, the surrounding woods became thin, the fallen leaves under my feet began to decrease, and various stones could be seen from time to time.

During this period, there were other Dementors who wanted to come over and eat Qi Yu's difficult salt, but after being dispersed by a stick, they didn't dare to make a mistake at will and fled far away.

"I still can't understand it."

Qi Yu shook it, this kind of creature full of philosophical meaning, it really needs a philosopher to come to communicate better.

Not far away, a large area of normal clearing without fog can already be seen.

The fog is a product of the Dementors' activity, and their area of activity is limited to this woods, and the Dementors will not step out of the woods unless someone specifically gets them somewhere else.

Even if a person was on the edge of the woods, less than half a meter away, the Dementors would not take that person's soul.

Walking to the edge of the woods, the Dementors stopped.

"Phew-" Qi Yu let out a sigh and said to the Dementor, "Although I was despised by him, I still thank you for taking me out of the woods." ”

"You're welcome."

The dementor suddenly "said", startling Qi Yu.

Qi Yugang was about to say something, when there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps not far away, and he squinted his eyes and looked, it seemed that several people were running towards this area.

Qi Yu flashed behind a large tree, and it was not easy to see him in the dark.

As for why the dementors were still staying by Qi Yu's side, Ban Xiang asked the question, "Why are you hiding?" ”

"Philosophers don't understand." Qi Yu said perfunctorily.

In the middle of the night, what kind of good people would be in such a place? Based on this kind of thinking, Qi Yu naturally chose to secretly observe it first.

As the figures drew closer, one of them suddenly lit up with a light in his hand, as if he had a flashlight.

With the blessing of the people, Qi Yu also saw the appearance of the person who came, three girls of Western descent wearing uniform uniforms, with three different colors of hair, golden, flaxen and brown.

The light emanated from the wand in the hands of the golden-haired girl in the middle.

The closer they got to the woods, the slower the three of them became, almost huddled together, and the slightest movement would usher in a suppressed scream, like three frightened quails.

But for some reason, the three of them still stubbornly moved towards the woods, albeit not much faster than a snail.

Qi Yu performed a "whispering listening" and manipulated the water balloon to attach to the tips of the blonde girl's hair. At this time, Qi Yu could also hear the trembling and nervous voices of the three people.