Professor Lupin nodded and took a deep breath, "Come on, I'm ready." ”

"1...2...3!" Roger shouted, and at the same time, his left hand against the door panel popped, and the thick and heavy template was directly lifted open, and it fell on the deck with a thud.

Both of them withdrew their wands at the same time, turned their heads and ran upwards. But as soon as he stepped onto the deck, Roger, who was relieved that the effect of the potion had waned, immediately felt that the air in the upper layer was frozen, making people breathless, and the air in his chest seemed to condense.

Countless whirling figures circled in the dim sky, and hundreds of Dementors moved briskly and silently, sucking all the way, surging towards the two of them like a sea of mountains. The two of them running up on their own is like heralding a good meal.

After all, Dementors don't have eyes, and they rely on their sense of smell to determine the location of humans. So even though the trapdoor on the deck was very conspicuous and easy to open, they didn't open the door to play a two-sided attack.

This was probably the only thing Roger was glad about.

The Dementor swooped down, and the black pressure was really overwhelming. Lupin reminded loudly, "Keep your head down, don't let them touch your face!"

Roger didn't take his reminder to glance at the Dementors in the sky, and rolled his head down to the two small boxes on the deck.

"Drink it! it will be a great help in releasing the Patronus Charm!" he quickly pulled out four vials of Joy Elixir and tossed two of them to Professor Lupin, popping off the lid himself and drinking it in one gulp.

"Divine Guard!" Before he could fully swallow the potion, it squirted out a lot with Roger's roar.

The silver mist was still fog, and it hadn't changed in the slightest. Even if you drink the potion, it doesn't work so quickly... But they still managed to stop the Dementors who were swooping down.

Holding the formless Patronus, the boy ran towards Lupin again. The physical and mental torture made it impossible for the professor to release even the formless Patronus. If you don't protect him, it is estimated that you will kneel before you even arrive at Azkaban.

Already a Dementor grabbed the Professor's neck, forcing him to look up, and leaning over his hoodless face to hide its rot.

"Fuck off!" Roger crashed into the three-gear fit, flying the Dementor and Professor Lupin, who had lost his ability to resist, onto the mainmast. The Dementor couldn't grasp his neck and was bounced off, while the professor slammed his sturdy back into the bar and snorted and didn't move.

Roger held his wand to stop the Dementors rushing towards him, quickly ran over, picked up poor Lupin with one hand, turned on third gear and jumped directly into the captain's room.

The door to the captain's room was slammed shut with a thud, and a large number of Dementors were stopped outside. They were pressed against the glass outside the door, staring inside with their scabbed hollow eye sockets, and the trembling, last breath of death grew louder.

Roger placed Lupin, who seemed to have been knocked unconscious, on the bed, picked up Pandora's box from his chair, and pointed to the Dementors outside the door.

If it weren't for the elixir of joy that made people lose their minds, Roger would not be so reckless even if he died, and he would just go up without any preparations, which is not called death but looking for death.

Open Pandora's box, which reveals three huge pig-beaked gas masks squeezed together with the Trinity. The reason why the Dementor Kiss is ignored as a 'kiss' is that its mouth must be close to the person's mouth in order to succeed.

Although it is not necessary to put it on, it is not something that can suck the soul away from afar. Otherwise, the Dementors would have ruled the world and raised humans as pigs.

The mask is not safe, the thing is too thin, and the soul is not a piece of cloth that can be contained, so the huge pig's mouth protruding from this filtering gas mask is an excellent choice.

MD, I'll let you kiss it! This thing is more than 20 centimeters high, and it is the largest size that has been carefully selected!

As the boss of the wizarding world, Gandalf told us: The stick is the truth, and the sword is justice!

First checked the injury of Professor Lupin, who fainted on the bed, fortunately, Roger's impact just now was not too hard, only let Professor Lupin, who had suffered all kinds of 'torture', faint, and his bones were not broken, except that he was almost lost by his relatives, there were no serious injuries... If you don't count the arm that was blown to pieces......

He took his wand and brushed Lupin with a wave of healing, and then poured him a tube of joy potion on him, and then he woke him up with water: "Don't lie down, get up quickly!

No way, it was impossible to do nothing in the captain's quarters in this situation, and if he left here, Lupin would have hit the streets.

Stimulated by the cold mineral water, Professor Lupin opened his eyes with a spirit, first stared at Roger and winked, and then grinned happily: "Hey, Roger, I really didn't sleep well this night~"

Roger raised his eyebrows, the two tubes of the Elixir of Joy kept his sanity when the Dementors were happy to suck it, but it looked like the side effects of the three tubes might be there for a while...

Kindness... It seems that two tubes are enough, and it is good to replenish them when the effect wears off.

Seeing the sign that the professor had lost his mind again, the creature silently capped an open bottle of potion and put it back in the medicine box.

"Oh~ What should we do with these pathetic messes... If you kill them all, you shouldn't have a problem, right?" Lupin said with interest as he looked at the Dementors who were hovering outside the door but couldn't crash in.

Roger raised his eyebrows and threw him a spare gas mask, laughing and saying, "I like the way you look... Take this, let's go out and chop them up and feed them to the fish~"

After putting on the face-wrapping gas mask, the boy slipped his wand into his pocket and kicked Pandora open the door.

The door panel swirled and slapped the two Dementors underneath the multi-kill supplies, while the rest of the Dementors swarmed up and rushed towards the two.

Roger laughed maniacally and slung his suitcase over his shoulder, the massive barrel of the cannon bursting out until the evil creatures were close enough to touch Pandora, and he pulled the trigger.

In the dense crowd of Dementors, the cannonballs flew backwards with several emaciated Dementors for a distance before exploding, and the huge power of the Pandora Bazooka directly turned a large area of monsters in the air into a rain of flesh and blood, and gray pieces of minced flesh and filthy slime flew in all directions.