The dark sea hides countless dangers.

The sea at night is the most terrifying, and the endless darkness is like a giant ship that wants to swallow everything.

Even the most seasoned veteran sailors are overshadowed by the oppressive environment at night.

The young sailor made a bet with the crew that he could spend a night outside.

The darkness that has not yet arrived makes him full of confidence.

But as the sun completely fell, the endless darkness and loneliness that belonged to him were about to swallow him.

The noise generated by the movement of the boat is infinitely amplified in the ears.

The young self-esteem forced him not to give up, and the fear and coldness spread like a tidal wave to his ankles and his body.

He was only able to divert his attention by looking for the constellations in the sky.

His dream is to end this life as a captain, and starry sky is a skill that every captain must learn.

He looked up at Sagittarius.

Thankfully, there were no clouds covering the starry sky on this day.

The stars are far brighter than in the city.

"You can, don't let them look down."

The young sailor cheered himself up and began to indulge in the starry sky.

As he recorded the course of his trip, the starry sky turned dark.

The end times are coming, and everything is lifeless.

The sailor screamed, and he frantically banged on the door of the cabin.

"The sky, the sky is swallowed!"

The young sailors were crushed by the darkness, and the old sailors in the cabin burst into laughter.

Laugh at the cowardice of the young sailors.

Whatever the young sailors may explain, they are only young people who cannot bear the darkness of the sea.

And at this moment, the darkness in the sky faded.

To be exact, to fly by.

It was a giant beast, its wings waving like a bat, and its shadow looming over the sea.

The killer whales of the ocean make a call to their companions.

Fish take refuge in the sediment.

Losing their intelligence, they gain more sensitive senses than humans.

The creatures of the ocean know that there is a big creature who crosses the ocean with the shadow of destruction.

Waving wings from morning to night.

John incarnated the Shadow of the Dead, and his massive body flew for a day.

The location where Azkaban is located has not changed in hundreds of years.

In the infinite darkness, he glimpsed the island that stood in the darkness.

The fortress above has never changed.

It wasn't until Aixis took over that the Ministry of Magic took over, and then John stepped in, that Azkaban changed a bit.

Arriving over Azkaban, John's massive body shrank rapidly through the clouds.

Transform into a human body and quickly fall from the clouds.

His body fell directly into the sea.

A shark wandering the ocean smelled him and swam towards John with its mouth wide open.

John turned his head and waved his wand, and the invisible blade slashed across the shark's body.

The shark swims out two meters and its body separates from the middle.

The heavy smell of blood wafted out, and the bloodthirsty creatures went crazy.

The terrifying dragon power that appeared immediately covered the surrounding area for a hundred meters, causing those creatures to come to their senses and flee desperately.

A dragon's tail grows behind John, swimming swiftly in the water like a fish's tail.

Thanks to the fact that he will take over the transformation of Azkaban in the future, he knows Azkaban very well.

At the bottom of Azkaban is a cave eroded by the sea, a former stopping point used by Aixis to lure sailors into approaching.

When the Ministry of Magic took over, it would not make contact with the sailors and gave up the place.

Because they were all in Thestrals, they didn't need this place at all.

John jumped out of the water, his tail flicking behind him.

magic wand

Tapping on the rock wall, the Super Sense Spell is activated, and all the surrounding scenes are visually fed.

No one came to this place, not even the guards in Azkaban knew about this place.

Many smashed ships soaked in sea water hid in this hole.

The cave has a staircase that leads to the upper level.

But it's been sealed.

John walked up the stairs and tapped his wand lightly.

White light flashed, and the sealed entrance peeled off layer by layer.

"It's up to you, Dementor Trap!"

John took a red and white ball out of his homemade bag and threw it towards the hole

The red and white balls hit the wall and bounced upwards, and when they hit the ground, the red and white balls began to tumble, sticking to the wall even if they hit a ladder.

A dozen of them were thrown out in a row, and the Dementor Traps appeared in various hidden corners of Azkaban.

After doing all this, John landed on a wooden boat that ran aground.

Hundreds of years have passed since the ship, and it can be seen that it should be a merchant ship.

John entered from the deck and came to the cabin.

The contents were already covered in moss and mold, and a chest of jewelry was kicked open, and a box of jewelry was poured out of it.

John only glanced at the merchant ship, and the most valuable thing on the merchant ship was a pile of porcelain and the ruined tea leaves.

There are no bodies or bones.

Presumably he was captured by Aixis for experimentation.

Little could the ship's owner have imagined that instead of being attacked by pirates, he was killed by an evil wizard.

"The power of wizards."

Recalls Gail's words to change the world.

The power of wizards is very strong, they are a group of idealistic people.

It can be said that there is no upper limit to the power of wizards.

The more powerful the wizard, the more extreme it is, and this is the price of power.

Gale wants to change the world, he can't kill all Muggles, then all he can do is make the world fear wizards.

"His followers will take his ideas with them and sweep the continent with them."

John Murran, what would happen if it were himself?

"This is only possible in the face of a stronger enemy."

John shook his head, idealist, will eventually die in pursuit.

He spent the night in the caves of Azkaban, and this night was a disaster for the Dementors.

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The Dementors are the guards of Azkaban, and their greatest pleasure is to de-motivate the prisoners.

Every night, the desperate howls of the prisoners can be heard.

This howl is enough to break people.

And for the Dementors, it's the most beautiful music.

A Dementor patrols between Azkaban's cells.

A prisoner was sucked up by him, and lay there motionless like a soulless shell.

The Dementor wiped his mouth and headed for the next cell.

Suddenly, the Dementors stopped.

It turns its head to look in one direction, and from there it transmits happy emotions.

Did a prisoner escape?

It doesn't matter, I'll make a move.

That's what the Dementor liked best, because then he could suck the prisoner out of the way and give him a strong, deadly kiss.

The Dementors flew towards that place.

Where it passed, the ground was frozen with ice, a symbol of death.

Bypassing a prison, it carried its greed to the place where its emotions emanated, into the darkness that the moonlight could not reach.

The next second.

Fear emanates from the Dementors.

The Dementor frantically fled from the darkness, but the black threads wrapped around it, dragging it into the darkness little by little.

In the dark, the red-white balls opened, densely packed with black silk

The thread stretched out from the inside, shoving the bound Dementors into their bodies little by little.

Small space, if the Dementor has bones, it needs to be broken to fit in, if the Dementor has bones.

The night is quiet.

The dementors' terrible cries were swallowed up by the darkness.

Even the prisoners, who were no longer happy, did not dare to breathe at the moment.

One after another, the Dementors in Azkaban were captured by black threads that emerged.

The Dementors fled frantically in Azkaban as if they had encountered a natural predator.

Unfortunately, the end result was the same, they could not escape the shackles of the black silk thread, and ended up stuffed into the red and white sphere.

Thirteen Dementors were devoured, and one by one the red-and-white orbs rolled out of their shadows toward the path they had come.

The clanging sound of collision was terrifying in the silence of Azkaban.

After today, a legend about Azkaban jingle leaked out.

However, it was limited to Azkaban, because to others, it was more like the prisoners had been sucked by the Dementors too many times, and the whole person had gone crazy.

John reopened the wall after the sun had risen.

Neatly arranged red and white balls appear there.

Pick them up one by one.

John tapped the button in the middle of the ball.

The reopened orb spits out Dementors.

The Dementors who came out thought they had been rescued, only to see John's smiling face.

"Hello, Dementors."

Apparently, the Dementors didn't know the man.

However, it knows the black silk that has stripped itself of itself.

The dementor's body was disintegrated, and the black curse was separated from the silver soul.

Finding some containers from the ship that could be used to hold things, John stuffed the Dementor soul into it.

Looking at the thirteen pure silver souls, John touched his chin and said, "It seems that something is not enough."

Then stay a little longer.

By nightfall, thirteen more Dementors had been captured.

For a few days.

When the Dementors' interior discovers this, John leaves Azkaban with the forty Dementor souls he had collected.

"There are still a lot of Dementors from this period."

He rides on a battered ghost ship with a made soul lamp placed on the bow.

Although it was dilapidated, it was never submerged by the sea.

John placed a bronze serpent on the rudder.

The magic attached to it points him in the right direction.

He was going to see the pyramid that appeared to have the Sands of Time.

The ghost ship sank to the bottom of the sea, avoiding all detection.

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