The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Hermione was a little panicked: Chatting with a dementor? Dementors are something you can come into contact with casually? You still don't want me to worry?

The moment she saw the note, she wanted to give it to Professor McGonagall, but she also realized that Tom handed the note to her in this way because he didn't want to make any noise. So she kept her mouth shut obediently and waited until he returned to the dormitory before arguing with him.

Tom went to find the dementors not just to chat with them, but for something more important - he was trying to establish his prestige among the dementors.

To Tom, the dementors were perfect minions. If you want to cultivate your own power in the magic world, then this group of unbeatable and invisible brothers is the best choice.

Death Eaters still need to sleep, but Dementors don't need to. These are all good laborers that can work as 007.

Grindelwald: My sphere of influence spans Europe. I want to change the structure of the magical and non-magical worlds. The time for change has come!

Voldemort: My loyal Death Eaters will always be loyal to me (big boo), and together with my Death Eaters, I will create a wizarding world where pure blood is supreme!

Tom: Hey, my little brother can work as 007!

It feels so good to think about it!

So Tom hurriedly went to find the dementors. He believed that the dementors now need a "person" to guide them.

Tom walked to a deserted place and transformed into a dementor. He glanced into the sky and drifted towards the place where the gloomy air was heavy.

It is quite convenient for Dementors to find similar ones. All they need to do is look up at the sky and follow their feelings. The sky with Dementors always feels gloomy.

Tom followed the guidance of his feeling and came to a mountain valley, where there was a small lake and there were endless dementors as far as the eye could see.

There were so many dementors here that a thin layer of ice formed on the lake. Although it was noon in the entire valley, it was as cold as a winter night.

Arriving at the lakeside, Tom found that the atmosphere here was a bit strange. Of course, with so many ghost-like things gathered together, the atmosphere would be even more eerie. It's just that this atmosphere can be said to be weird even for Dementors. Because all the dementors looked blank.

Yes, dazed.

They are like primary school students who have made mistakes, at a loss and not knowing what they should do next.

Seeing the state of the dementors, Tom finally understood why Voldemort could easily make these guys rebel - with the Ministry of Magic's attitude of completely ignoring them, without Voldemort's instigation, sooner or later the dementors would give the wizard a big job.

The Dementors now realize that they seem to have made a mistake and will be severely punished by the Ministry of Magic. They do not want to be beaten by the Patronus, and they do not know what to do next, so every Dementor is in great confusion.

Escaped back to Azkaban? Or return to Hogwarts and continue on duty?

When they saw a particularly short Dementor floating over, they didn't react and just silently made way for him.

Tom flew into the middle of the Dementors.

He flew a little higher, looked at the dazed dementors, and cleared his throat.

"Everyone... look at me!" A roar spread throughout the valley, attracting the attention of all the dementors.

"I see you are all confused, I see you panicking like frightened little lambs, but it shouldn't be like this! We Dementors shouldn't be like this!"

Dementors: ""

This little dementor suddenly appeared and confused them a little bit. And why did he speak so smoothly?

"Are you afraid of punishment from the Ministry of Magic? Are you afraid of the Patronus summoned by wizards?"

Hearing these words, the dementors all lowered their heads silently: What's wrong? Just afraid! The Patronus hits you very painfully.

"Then let me ask you, why should we be punished by wizards?"

A closer Dementor raised its head, "Because...we...attacked...Ministry of Magic officials?"

There are also other dementors who say it's because they broke into Hogwarts.

"Then why did we break into Hogwarts?"

"Hungry." This time the answer was neat.

"Why are we hungry? - Because the Ministry of Magic didn't send us food!" Tom answered the question for the dementors.

The Dementors thought for a while and felt that the dwarf was right. Didn't they break into Hogwarts because they were hungry? There is nothing they can do!

Seeing that the opening effect was good, Tom began to continue his speech.

"Today, we stand here! Standing on the land of wizards, this land has nothing to do with us. In front of us is the wizard's school, which has nothing to do with us. But we must protect this land for the wizards. A piece of land to protect their school!"

"In front of me is a group of people groaning in humiliation! Under the patron saint of wizards, the dementors have lost everything! The wizards are riding on our necks and domineering, trampling on our dignity wantonly, we want Watching the prisoners for them, and working as a security guard at the school gate on an empty stomach! Tell me, are dementors watchdogs?!"

The dementors shook their heads. Their stiff brains had difficulty understanding what the dwarf said, but their intuition told them: the dwarf was right.

"No, you are just watchdogs raised by wizards - what is the difference between what you do and watchdogs? When the wizards are happy, they will reward you with two bones, and when you are unhappy, they will beat you with the patron saint... As long as wizards cannot communicate with you on an equal footing, your dignity will not exist!"

"What is dignity...?" You Dementor was very curious.

"Dignity is equality, equal exchange."

The dementor who asked the question shrank back and fell into thinking.

"I am here today to help you - I hope you will obey my command, and I will find you a paradise where you can live freely and with dignity."

"Freedom...Dignity...Promised Land?" It can be seen that it is difficult for the ignorant Dementor to understand this word.

"Every dementor can eat enough and reproduce." Tom changed to a more specific statement, which suddenly resonated with the dementors.

"Eat...reproduce?" These two words are too far away. The dementors in Azkaban have not had enough to eat for a long time, and as for reproduction, it is a word that only exists in legends.

The number of dementors in Azkaban seems to have always been a fixed value, but in fact dementors will multiply under suitable conditions.

So the question is, why does a group have immortality and can reproduce, but its number remains constant?

Because the environment they are in is not suitable for reproduction, because they suppress their desire to reproduce, it's as simple as that.

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