The card draw starts in Azkaban

The dementors here wanted to negotiate with the people from the Ministry of Magic, but Dowey Jones had no intention of communicating. Not only that, he also used magic to drive away the dementors.

People around were working. Bertha stood next to Du Wei. Du Wei told her softly, "Take all the petty criminals away. If they stay here any longer, they will definitely die. As for what problems they have, we will study it later."

, pass on my orders, and I will deal with these dementors."

The joy in Dowey Jones's heart was like an inflated balloon, constantly expanding in his chest, making him want to stand up.

Others continued to take some things off the ship, and according to Duwei Jones's request, they buried these detonators and explosives around Azkaban. The physical method to make the demons disappear was to explode.

Drop here.

Professional demolitionists, professional draftsmen, and even more professional people from the wizarding world. After Bertha left here, a professional with some thinning hair came over. He was an operator of the Committee for Handling Dangerous Animals of the Ministry of Magic.

, the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Animals of the Ministry of Magic is affiliated to the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic. This operator is not a marginal operator. He joined Dowey Jones' team because he was boring.

He's a plus size version of Seamus Finnigan.

Not everyone is willing to "look for trouble", especially this operator with thinning hair. His favorite thing to do is to go out and do field work. However, in recent years, under Fudge's rule, the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures has also changed.

I gained a lot of "peace".

The Committee for Disposal of Dangerous Animals, even the task of beheading "Buckbeak" was not his turn, so he could only pass the time in the pile of old papers. He was also good at potions, so this meant that he could

Worked for the Ministry of Magic for many years.

Many boring years.

Until he discovered the strange operation of the previous generation of the Ministry of Magic in the pile of old papers. That is, when they regarded Azkaban as a prison for all wizards, they also thought about another thing, that is, to use Azkaban as a prison for all wizards.

The werewolf was thrown onto this island.

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But because the resistance to this matter is too great - humans and wolves are living together, in this case, all petty criminals need to be thrown out.

This is not a good thing.

The purpose of throwing prisoners into Azkaban is to save money. If minor criminals are caught, where will they be sent?

The bald expert is now watching those people put down the "Muggle Explosive Curse Ingredients", which are the raw materials for explosive mines. Dowey Jones wants to blow up the island.

The bald expert is going to investigate this place himself.

Having lost a large number of petty criminals, these people from the Ministry of Magic can feel the enthusiasm of the dementors more "comfortably".

【Calling God to Guard】!

Another wolf emerged from the tip of Dowey Jones's wand, then another, and another...

A large number of wolves formed a wolf pack. This was completely inconsistent with the laws of the magic world, and everyone was excited!

When those members who were working saw the patron saint emerging from the tip of Dowey Jones's wand, they all showed admiration. They believed without hesitation that Dowey Jones was the leader leading them forward, and his magic power

It is not inferior to Voldemort at all. After all, even Voldemort cannot have so many patron saints.

In the magical world, there are too many things that people cannot understand. The dementors were forced to the back mountain, and they were imprisoned densely together, emitting "angry" emotions.

Dowey Jones holds a magic wand and forces them together.

He looked at these dementors with no expression at all.

It wasn't until there was no one around that he started talking in rapid succession. No one knew what he was talking about.

But of course, Voldemort didn't know the Patronus Charm at all, it had no effect on him at all, and the dementors didn't do any harm to him. What was he doing learning this spell?

Voldemort is a standard "purpose-oriented" wizard, and he will not waste time on such unnecessary things.

But, this is not important. These "bottoms" of the Ministry of Magic all know that Dowey Jones can do things that others cannot do. This is enough. A large number of patron saints expel these dementors and suppress them forcibly.

Together, I have no intention of talking to them.

"You can only stay here, you can't go anywhere."

Duwey Jones said loudly, and blood even appeared in his eyes, like a real devil. At this time, he licked his teeth and said: "Now, you are everywhere

If you can't go, you can only stay here. You only have this food. Either you feed them forever, or you starve to death here.

You can't go anywhere, you can't go anywhere, you can only rot slowly here, you can only be in Azkaban, Azkaban is not only a prison of magic, but also your prison.

Stay here forever! Dementors! You can't go anywhere, and you can't hurt anyone!"

In his final thoughts, Dowey Jones's voice became louder and louder. Dowey Jones watched pure-blood wizards from the Ministry of Magic throw in one after another, until finally he threw in some that were not his own.

Dewey Jones grinned when he was a pureblood but crazily wanted to be with someone who was pureblood.

He untied everyone's mouths and heard their curses.

And begging for mercy.

There were many voices mixed in, including men's voices and women's voices, but they had no effect. Not only did Dowey Jones not feel sad because of their voices, but he waved his wand, and suddenly the wolves turned into

The lone wolf was protecting the Ministry of Magic officers. All the released Dementors rushed out. They surrounded the Ministry of Magic members who were cursing and begging for mercy. They were now prisoners and began to take deep breaths.

Dewey Jones watched all this indifferently, seeing these people enter the deepest level of "sleep" under the "feeding" of the dementors.

"Let's go, get out of here."

Dowey Jones said that he watched the Ministry of Magic operators bury the explosives and detonators, then put the detonators aside, and the thin-haired wizard also rushed over.

"You can blow up the main body of this island, but there is some information in it, those damn bureaucrats!"

The thin-haired wizard was very angry, his face turned red with anger, "There are a lot of black magic materials worth studying here, but they still treat this place as a prison! This group of people should be thrown into Azkaban!"

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Everyone around nodded, and it was obvious that everyone agreed with this matter.

Duwey Jones signaled everyone to board the ship. He stayed at the end and did not detonate the explosives. He just removed the magic and protected the ship. Then he saw the dementors rushing over angrily, [Calling the Gods to Guard]

It turned into a barrier and enveloped the ship. These dementors were lying on the barrier, desperately trying to get in.

It's not because of hunger.

This is because of anger.

After all, dementors are still a product of black magic and can be called monsters!