Chapter 71: Dementor breeding! Is this little wizard too crazy?! (Two in one) At this time, Charles was still in the room worrying about where to find so many dark creatures, but there was a knock on the door. The person knocking on the door was the new Minister of Magic, Fudge. Charles felt surprised to see Fudge. Hogwarts is about to start school, and this is supposedly the busiest time for the Ministry of Magic. After all, there will be a large number of wizard leaks during this period, and a large number of manpower will be needed to cast the Confusion Spell and the Forgetfulness Spell. The operation of Platform Nine and Three Quarters also requires manpower to maintain to prevent any leaks along the route of the Hogwarts Express. Why did Fudge come to him during this busiest time? When Charles was surprised, Fudge had already explained his purpose. "We are still worried that the incident with the dark wizards will have a negative impact on you, Ciel, and that it will affect your upcoming life at Hogwarts. So a few days before the start of school at Hogwarts, I plan to take you to visit the prison where bad guys are held in the wizarding world." "In this way, I believe you will no longer have to worry about the many dark wizards causing trouble in the wizarding world, and you can enjoy your life at Hogwarts without worry."
"I think you have heard of the name of this prison. Yes, it is Azkaban." When Fudge mentioned Azkaban, it was as if a bolt of lightning struck Charles' mind, as if he had suddenly realized something. His depressed mood due to not being able to find a suitable dark creature for a long time was suddenly cheered up. "Yes, Azkaban, how could I have forgotten this place!" "There are Dementors here!" Dementors, these notorious dark creatures, survive by sucking the hope and happiness of human beings. It can even suck out human souls, turning them into the walking dead. In the minds of almost all wizards, dark creatures like Dementors are considered the most filthy, disgusting and terrifying. But in Charles' opinion, the characteristics of Dementors are quite rare. First, while there has been little research on Dementors' reproduction, it is known that they do not have an ordinary reproductive process. Even if there is only one Dementor, if it absorbs enough hope and happiness, soon there will be a group of Dementors. In the original book, there were not many Dementors. In order to capture Sirius Black in the third year, a large number of Dementors from Azkaban were transferred to Hogwarts, but the number was only a few dozen at most. But when Voldemort rose to power, Dementors could move freely, absorbing hope and happiness everywhere. Their numbers immediately increased exponentially, with dozens or even hundreds of them appearing each time, and even the despair and coldness they brought would condense into gray mist! This ability to reproduce rapidly is exactly what the Charles needs. As long as there is one Dementor, Charles can breed hundreds or thousands of Dementors and use them as nutrients for the Sovereign Lord Spell and the Holy Kingdom Spell! Moreover, compared to vampires and werewolves, Dementors are undoubtedly much more evil. Although vampires and werewolves are discriminated against and are considered dark creatures, not all of them are malicious. Vampires can become rock singers, werewolves can become Hogwarts professors, and they can even use the Patronus Charm out of good intentions.
But Dementors are pure evil, standing completely in opposition to human happiness and hope, eager to extract human souls. This is an inherently evil creature, and even Hagrid, who likes dangerous animals, hates it. If such evil dark creatures could be destroyed by the Holy Kingdom Spell and the One God Spell, it would be of great benefit to the sacred magic within them. Fudge's mention of Azkaban made Charles' heart move. As a prison for the wizarding world, this is an isolated island that few people from the Ministry of Magic ever enter, and everything is taken care of by Dementors. This place cannot even be marked on the map, and only a few high-ranking officials from the Ministry of Magic can enter to visit. Isn't this a great Dementor breeding base? ! If Dementors could be bred here, then Charles would have access to a constant supply of nutrients, and the sacred spell would be elevated to an unimaginable and terrifying level! Even if the Dementors can produce some magical materials, Charles can also obtain a large number of deduction points here. Thinking of this, Charles could no longer suppress his excitement. He looked at Fudge and said impatiently. "Azkaban?" "Minister, please take me there quickly. I can't wait to see what it looks like there." Seeing Charles's reaction, Fudge was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips. This is the little wizard who was born into Muggle family. He has never seen the world and has no idea what fear is. Azkaban is a place that everyone in the wizarding world is afraid of, but Ciel actually seems to be looking forward to it? Haha, when he sees the Dementors later, I believe Charles will realize how wrong he was. That's good, this way, Azkaban will leave an indelible impression in Charles' mind. When the time comes that he needs Charles to backstab Dumbledore, he can just threaten him with Azkaban, and I believe this little wizard will definitely do as he says! Immediately, Fudge's smile widened, and he pulled Charles and said. "Okay, I'll take you there then." Then, Fudge Apparated and brought Charles to a coast of the North Sea. Just by coming here, you can feel the pollution and heaviness of the air. The sea breeze blowing in my face was so gloomy, the surging waves in the sea were like monsters ready to devour people, and a small island shrouded in dark clouds was looming in the distance. Once I looked up, all the good mood of the day seemed to disappear without a trace. That was Azkaban, which was enchanted with powerful magic to prevent Apparition. Even Fudge, the Minister of Magic, could only bring people in via the Ministry of Magic's special ships. Soon, Fudge took Charles on board a ship. As the oars moved on their own, they gradually approached Azkaban. Before reaching the shore, what came into view was a tall, skinny creature wearing a black cloak and exuding a cold and desperate aura. This is the Dementor that is feared by the wizarding world.
As they appeared, the air on the boat became cold and desperate. Fudge said to Charles with a half-smile on his lips. "See? That's the Dementor." “Isn’t it really scary?” Ciel lowered his head and whispered "yes". Seeing Charles's performance, Fudge smiled even more and patted his shoulder as if to comfort him. "But don't worry too much. Those who are sent to Azkaban are all extremely heinous murderers, swindlers, dark wizards, and ambitious people." "Ciel, I don't think a young wizard like you would associate with such a being, right?" "Even if it is, it must be deceived." "The magic world is very lenient towards young wizards. If you are involved in any conspiracy in the future, as long as you help the Ministry of Magic maintain fairness and justice, such punishment will not fall on you." "do you understand?" As Fudge spoke, the boat moved closer and closer to Azkaban, and closer and closer to the Dementors. Charles lowered his head, his body shaking more and more violently, and he continued to lower his head in response. Fudge was very satisfied with Charles' performance. Isn’t that what happened to the little wizard when he first saw the Dementors? He was so scared that he trembled all over and couldn’t say a word? I believe that this time, Azkaban must have left a deep impression on Charles, and Charles will be afraid of this place even in his dreams. Fudge showed a smug look on his face, and he controlled the boat to sail away from the coast of Azkaban and brought Charles back to the Leaky Cauldron. After giving Charles a few chocolates, Fudge returned to the Minister of Magic's office. Amid the concerned gazes of his staff, Fudge announced the good news. "I have successfully broken down the psychological defenses of this child, Ciel." "Next time I mention Azkaban, I think he'll do anything to avoid it, even backstabbing Dumbledore." "It seems that expelling Dumbledore is almost certain!" …… at the same time. As soon as Fudge left Charles' sight, Charles swallowed the chocolate that Fudge handed to him along with the wrapper, and the burning look in his eyes could no longer be tolerated. "Almost, I almost couldn't help it." "Dementors are great food for my two holy spells. If Fudge brings me any closer, I won't be able to resist taking action." "But now, the time and space mark has been placed on Azkaban..." Ciel licked his lips.
“The time to reap the harvest has arrived.” The magic set up in Azkaban to prevent Disapparition can prevent wizards from Disapparating, but it cannot prevent goblins. Not to mention that Charles can use both wizard and goblin channels to Apparate at the same time. Following the time and space markings, accompanied by a loud bang, Charles Apparated directly to the coast of Azkaban that he had seen before. The Dementors on the coast had not yet dispersed. The order they had received previously was to cooperate with the Minister of Magic, and when the Minister of Magic's boat appeared, they were to appear on the shore. At this moment, a loud bang was heard on the coast, which stunned the Dementors. When they saw Charles, they were even more stunned. Isn’t that the little wizard who just approached with the Minister of Magic? Why is he here alone? After a moment's hesitation, several Dementors floated towards Ciel at the same time. A chilling sound was heard. The air around became icy cold, as if even people's bodies were frozen. Along with it, various happy and hopeful memories passed away from Ciel's mind. The Dementors are going to feast on these delights! They greedily sniffed the rich and fresh joy of Charles. The joy of receiving prize money after winning a competition, the joy of improving skills and knowledge... It's so good and fresh. It's much better than the many dark wizards in Azkaban who are about to become zombies. At this moment, another wave of happiness overflowed. The Dementors absorbed it greedily. Then they froze. This, what is this? A place with a green sun and a black sea, full of weirdness and madness. Charles was chewing on rocks and drinking sea water there, exuding such a strong sense of happiness. Also, Charles was gnawing on the indescribable tentacles. The ominousness and madness emanating from the tentacles made the Dementors shudder when they saw it through their memories. But when Charles was gnawing on the tentacles, he felt incomparable happiness. This confused the Dementors. They looked at Charles in horror. What’s going on with this little wizard? Crazy? Can this make you happy? How could this little wizard have the guts to do such a thing? This is too crazy!
Until the next moment, the Dementor closest to Ciel smelled the strong emotion of joy that Ciel was emitting. "So many Dementors. They look so delicious. I'm hungry. I want to eat some..." The moment the Dementor sensed this emotion, its cloak fluttered. Cluck, cluck, cluck, the Dementor's frightened voice came from under the cloak. It felt that something terrifying was coming, so it turned around and wanted to fly away! Just at this moment, platinum-colored tentacles formed above Charles. The indescribable image summoned by the Exalted God spell swept up the Dementor that was trying to escape in front of Charles. Tentacles were tearing, ancient dragons were biting, and Charles's face on an indescribable shape was also chewing. In the blink of an eye, the Dementors disappeared! The other Dementors seemed to have just woken up from their dream. There was a loud cackling sound and they wanted to escape far away like crazy, to stay away from this unknown monster in front of them. But the platinum-colored tentacles precisely wrapped around their cloaks and sent them towards the mouth of that indescribable being. Click, click... As these Dementors were devoured, the sacred power of both the Almighty God Spell and the Holy Kingdom Spell seemed to be enhanced. The sacred magic of platinum color became more and more dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at it. What made Charles most ecstatic was the deep blue reminder sound in his mind. "The host devoured the Dementor and gained 10,000 deduction points." "The host devoured the Dementor and gained 10,000 deduction points." "..." Only then did Ciel remember that when deducing the Solemnity Spell, Deep Blue mentioned that the core concept of the Solemnity Spell was to deify oneself. The image summoned by this spell can be said to be another Ciel. In this case, the things that are swallowed by the One and Only God Spell are naturally equivalent to being swallowed by Charles, and will also provide deduction points. Just like when Ciel eats food in Animagus form, he can also gain deduction points! This made Charles look at Azkaban as if he was looking at a great place full of delicacies. Not only can they enhance sacred spells, but they can also provide deduction points. In Charles' eyes, each of the Dementors looks pretty and cute! Then, Charles waved his wand, dispelling the Holy Kingdom and the Sovereign Spell, and walked impatiently towards the depths of Azkaban Island. "anyone there?" "Are there cute Dementor uncles?" "I'm so happy, I'm so happy, is there a Dementor uncle? Here is a very happy, helpless and weak little wizard!"
Yesterday I promised to add another chapter in the early morning, but I was not feeling well and did not finish it. This chapter is two chapters in one, making up for yesterday's extra chapter. I still need 8,000 words today. (End of this chapter)