Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 230

Bellatrix shouted excitedly, the fiery gaze in her eyes seemed to be transformed into substance, and she looked in awe at the domineering silhouette in the sky that seemed like a god and a demon.

At this time, the dementors of the entire Azkaban Island have noticed the floating silhouette, and they are like being ignited, whizzing frantically towards Voldemort!

Not because they were protecting Azkaban, but because they valued the abundance of joy in Voldemort!

Compared with the sick prisoners below, this is almost equivalent to big fish and big meat like rotten leaves, so they can't help but go crazy!

Voldemort floated in the air, glanced sideways at the dementors rushing up below, sneered disdainfully, and then drew a circle wand Not slow, Not fast.

At the time, a black circle surrounded Voldemort's side, and at the same time thousands of black glows shot out from the black circle, moved towards the bottom, and watched as they hiding the sky and covering the earth!

The dementor didn't feel any threat from these black lights, so he didn't back away, he just wanted to suck Voldemort in his eyes.

However, when the black glow came from the sky, their bodies continued to disintegrate, turning into little fly ash, and then being blown by the sea breeze, they dissipated between the sea and the sky.

At the same time, the prisoners below saw the black light that killed the dementor falling. Many people showed panic on their faces. Only a few remained calm. Among them, only Bellatrix was as always. Crazy into madness.

When the black light fell on them, instead of feeling uncomfortable, they felt a sense of comfort, as if the spring breeze brushed their cheeks and bathed in the warm sun.

Many of them could not help but let out a comfortable moan.

Under this wave of black light, there were only less than half of the dementors left on the field, and they gradually stopped moving forward, obviously shocked by the demise of the same kind just now.

Voldemort looked at them, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Azkaban's dementor, that's it."

These dementors didn't react at all to the sarcasm, but one of the dementors floated away. When he came out, he made a strange sound of wu wu.

Voldemort has always had contempt for dementors, and naturally wouldn't bother to learn their language, so he shouted down: "Anyone of you know the dementor language?"

After a while, there was a faint response from below, Voldemort's mind moved, wand trembled, and a blue light fell, grabbing the man up.

I saw a young wizard who was haggard and looked like a skinned skeleton, but it was rare that there was still aura in his black eyes.

"You speak dementor?" Voldemort said quietly.

The wizard first glanced at the dementor in horror, then said to Voldemort: "I will!"

Voldemort didn't care, and said to him: "Well, then, Translate for me."

Speaking, Voldemort's wand closed, and the young wizard stood firmly on a circular blue light.

He tidied up his clothes, then roared a few times at the dementor who came out, and the dementor responded immediately.

The two roared around the corner for a long time, then the young wizard turned around and said respectfully to Voldemort: "My lord, this dementor said that they admire your strength and are willing to obey you. Order!"

Voldemort didn't have much reaction to this, because he knew that dementor was such an existence, so he asked the young wizard to translate that he agreed.

After getting a reply, the dementor let out a long whistle, and all the surrounding dementors reconciled at the same time, and then flew and hovered in mid-air, forming a huge black demon imprint in a short while.

Voldemort couldn't help laughing after seeing this scene, and then said to the young wizard: "Since you know the dementor's language, then I will let you serve as the dementor commander of my subordinates, and then you will be the dementor commander of my subordinates. You will be in charge of ruling the dementor!"

The young wizard's face was overjoyed, he knelt down directly, and shouted happily: "Long live Dark Lord!"

Voldemort snorted softly , Strangely said: "I don't seem to have said who I am, how do you know that I am Dark Lord!"

The young wizard's face showed a trace of complacency, raised his head, and said confidently with a smile: "From the reaction of those Death Eaters in the prison just now, and the signs formed by this dementor, I can naturally know that you are the great Dark Lord!"

Voldemort was surprised to hear this answer. , he didn't expect this young wizard who casually pointed and delegated to be quite smart, so he also took some interest and asked, "What's your name?"

The young wizard heard it. With these words, I knew that the other party must be interested in me, and may even value it very much in the future, so I quickly replied: "My subordinate is Jerry Riddle!"

At this time, the surroundings were inexplicably quiet. Down, the sky and the sea are all wild, as if only the sound of the sea breeze was left.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky, and bright white rays of light shone down. Jerry Riddle was suddenly a little scared. He looked at Voldemort and repeated: "My subordinate is Jerry Riddle. ."

"ka-cha!"

Another lightning flashed across the sky, and at the same time rumbling thunder resounded throughout the sky, a faint wind and rain approach .

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At twelve o'clock midnight, Jason packed his stuff early and was ready to go to the Quiddich world cup venue later.

As a magic sport that is popular all over the world, everyone is very excited about this game, and even a few months ago, there were no tickets for sale.

And Jason here, also entrusted the relationship of the Malfoy family, and only got three tickets.

Jason also asked Lily if she needed it before, but the latter said that she had a way to get the tickets without Jason's trouble, so Jason didn't go to help.

"Jason, are you ready?"

Mr. Bolton's gentle voice sounded.

Jason complied back, then packed his things and walked out the door.

In the living room outside the room, Mr. Bolton is wearing a simple grey robe and Mrs. Bolton is wearing a dignified vermilion robe.

"Let's go." With that, Jason walked up to Mr. Bolton and said, "Dad, let me apparate you."

Mr. Bolton He extended the hand with a smile, held Jason's hand, and said, "Okay then."

"Be careful, you don't move too far at a time." Mrs. Bolton instructed.

Jason made an ok gesture to reassure Mrs. Bolton, and then took Mr. Bolton into the fireplace.

Because there are many magical creatures in the house, they have specially set up anti-apparition spells, and they have to go outside before they can apparition.

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