In Azkaban, North Sea, the cold wind is howling, and the dark clouds cover the sun.

Zhou Zhou followed the guidance of the compass and found here.

During the month, they had been trying to use the compass to find Voldemort and them, but they always passed by them, and it was then that Zhou Zhou realized that it was more convenient to use the compass to find a building that was stationary, but it was not so convenient to find someone who could move.

Often when they get here, the other person is gone.

It's the same again today.

Because Merope is pregnant, the shaman fears for safety, so instead of using shapeshifting teleportation, they use some more traditional methods to find each other.

"Hopefully we can find them today." Zhou Zhou jumped off the boat and walked towards the black prison in the distance.

"I'm not worried about that, I'm afraid that the Death Eaters will not be kind to us, and even Merope will not let it go." The shaman carefully held Merope along.

"Didn't you say Tommy was my son? How could he harm me. "Merope couldn't understand.

"Voldemort never mentioned his family history under his hands, only that he was a descendant of Slytherin. His Death Eaters may not know you at all. The shaman explained.

"Voldemort hated Muggles and all wizards born in the Muggle world. He would never want any of his men to know that his father was a Muggle. So he's going to be here in person, so Merope you're going to be safe. Zhou Zhou judged.

"Merope must be safe? What about us? The shaman asked.

"God knows. We fled as soon as we got the people there. Zhou Zhou said, and then felt a little cold. Zhou Zhou dismantled a few pieces of chocolate and divided them among the shaman and Merope, they ate them separately, warmed their bodies, and walked inside together.

They had reached the gates of Azkaban, where there were no guards, only countless Dementors hovering overhead.

The two Dementors noticed Zhou Zhou and floated towards them.

"Call the gods to protect you." Merope shouted, but the tip of her wand only spewed out a thin wisp of silver mist, unable to form a guard at all.

By this time, the Dementors were so close that they could see the dementor's hood with no features, only a snorting hole.

Zhou Zhou felt that the heat in his whole body was absorbed, as if he was locked in a freezer, and then a part of his body was about to be pulled away.

Just as the Dementor's mouthparts were about to kiss Merope, the shaman grabbed Merope and teleported away, leaving Zhou Zhou there.

Zhou Zhou sat down on the spot and used the idea of pagoda out-of-body view.

As soon as he entered the tower, Zhou Zhou heard the whole tower rattling, as if something was shaking the whole tower violently, and fine dust fell from the cracks of the wooden planks, Zhou Zhou ran up quickly, did not slow down, and jumped straight off the balcony.

Zhou Zhou's soul was out of his body, and as soon as he was out of his body, he saw the shaman teleport back and take his body away.

The two Dementors seemed to notice him as well, and swam towards him, their thick knuckled palms reaching out from under the tattered cloak and grabbing at him.

Their fingers ran over Zhou's forehead, and Zhou Zhou floated into Azkaban prison.

He floated into the intricate corridor, and there were many Dementors entrenched in the corridor, and when these Dementors saw Zhou Zhou and floated past him, they all turned their heads sideways, as if they were observing Zhou Zhou, an alien.

Zhou Zhou inadvertently glanced at one of the cells and unexpectedly discovered a strange thing.

A gray-haired prisoner had three bugs attached to his back, similar to those that parasitized Freddy, but a little different.

Some of the three corpse insects are more like Dementors who have taken off their cloaks, their bodies are no longer ordinary insects, but they can clearly see the curves of their bodies, with necks, arms, and elongated bodies.

Others had already put on their cloaks and were about to fall off their prisoners.

Zhou Zhou recalled the setting of the Dementors in Harry Potter.

Dementors are some of the most hateful creatures on Earth, haunting the darkest and dirtiest places in droves, hailing corruption and despair, sucking the peace, hope, and joy out of the air around them. Get too close to a Dementor and it will suck away any good feelings, any happy memories you have, and if you can, it will live on you for a long time, and eventually make you just like it - soulless, and evil. All you will be left with is the worst memories of your life.

The Dementor turbans are only lowered when they use their last worst weapon, and what underneath, known as the Dementors' Kiss, is something that the Dementors want to destroy completely. They press their jaws against the mouth of the victim and suck out the victim's soul. It's not to kill them, it's worse than to kill, only the brain and heart are working, there is no more self-feeling, no memory, nothing left. There is no chance of recovery. People who have been kissed by Dementors are just alive, just walking dead. The soul is gone!

Zhou Zhou continued to think.

Dementors suck pleasure.

The three corpses absorb the joy of Freddy's murder of children.

The Three Corpse Worms are the juvenile stages of the Dementors, and the Soul Worms are the adult bodies of the Three Corpse Worms.

Although the evolution of the three corpse worms into dementors is likely to be a phenomenon unique to the Harry Potter world, Zhou Zhou suddenly thought that Azkaban was not a very good opportunity to strengthen the Yin Spirit.

He floated into one of the cells, biting a juvenile three-corpse insect and sucking it.

One, two, three,

Four, five,

Zhou Zhou ate nearly twenty of them, and didn't stop until he ate them again and the yin spirit did not change.

His ghost was now solid, and he could even feel gravity slightly.

It can even drive away things.

He reached out and grabbed the ground, and the body of a prisoner floated.

After a few more experiments, he found that his driving force was about the same as that of a normal adult male.

According to the novels he had read before, the cultivation of the divine soul has a total of fixed spirits, out of the shell, night travel, day travel, exorcism (yin god), manifestation, possession, seizure (ghost immortal), thunder tribulation (divided into nine levels, thunder tribulation master level: the thought of pure yang, the thought of the millimang, the thought of the arc, one thought of the world, the whim, the broken void, the void creation, the soul refining into a god, and turning thunder into water. ), yang god (immortal), these levels.

Zhou Zhou thought that his current level had just reached the exorcism, but as long as he continued to suck in, it would be easy to reach the possession stage.

Zhou Zhou floated to another cell, wanting to find some more three corpse insects to suck, and at this moment, suddenly a force came from the end of the corridor.

Zhou Zhou turned his head to look, and a burst of silver light lit up from the depths, spreading over, banishing all the dementors along the way into the surrounding cells.

A silver goat with coiled horns rushed towards it with a silver light.

Zhou Zhou was also squeezed into a cell.

Zhou Zhou looked in the direction where the power came from, and through the wall, Zhou Zhou saw the vigorous life fire moving behind the wall.

A tall wizard with a long gray beard walked past Zhou Zhou's cell with a wand.

Zhou Zhou recognized it as Aberforth.

Zhou Zhou floated out of the cell and followed behind Aberforth.

At the other end of the hallway, two people walked in.

That's Voldemort and Snape.

Voldemort grinned, curling his lipsless mouth.

"Aberforth, thanks to your door, I suddenly came up with a new idea, what if I made another Horcrux at this time? There are so many prisoners here, if I kill a few more, I can split another soul. ”

Aberforth raised his wand and pointed it at Voldemort.

Voldemort pursed his lips and slowly raised his wand.

"Avada suo!" Both of them simultaneously wield the most evil of black magic, the killing curse of the Unforgivable Curse.

With the sound of cannonballs, Aberforth was noticeably quicker at his spell, and Voldemort raised his wand a little slower, perhaps because his victory had made him careless.

The red and green rays intersected in the hallway, and the red light overwhelmed the belated green light, and kept moving forward, squeezing the green light, and finally hitting Voldemort's Higashi-Aoki wand.

Higashi's wand cracked in Voldemort's stunned gaze, and finally the red light struck Voldemort's arm.

The color on Voldemort's face immediately faded, and his body fell straight down. Snape immediately shifted and vanished into mist.

Zhou Zhou quickly floated out of the corridor, came outside, and quickly returned to his own body on the shore.

He sat up and said to the shaman, "Go!" Voldemort is killed! Aberforth is here! ”

The shaman opened his mouth in surprise, but his hand was not slow, and he magically manipulated the ship away.

Zhou Zhou looked at the far away island, and analyzed in his heart: "Voldemort is not dead yet, he still has many Horcruxes, and he can always be resurrected, to kill him completely, you must either destroy the Horcruxes, or kill his mother." Aberforth would have chosen to kill Voldemort's mother. We have to run, and the farther we go, the better. ”