Harry Potter: Super Magic God

George suppressed his anger and said coldly, "A trash without even a body, dare to be so bold. Voldemort's new magic has burned your brains, or you have no brains at all."

Although the dementors couldn't sense him, he wouldn't be lenient towards these idiots just because of that.

"They're all crazy. Not only did they take refuge in Voldemort, but they dared to attack the Minister of Magic."

The chirping of the phoenix aroused the courage in Fudge's heart, and he eased it.

The anger burned all over his body, and the anger even dispelled his cold. He was furious, he couldn't believe that, as the Minister of Magic, he had been attacked by Dementors.

He was also afraid for a while, but fortunately, after Azkaban was attacked, he did not dare to come directly because of his cowardice.

This time, it was with George that he dared to set foot on this island.

Fortunately, this is the case, if not for George here. He, the tragic Minister of Magic, is about to become the first in history to die in Azkaban, the first to die at the hands of Dementors.

No matter how he overestimated the madness of Dementors, he never thought that these Dementors who did not follow the Death Eaters would dare to attack him, the Minister of Magic.

With George's fury, the Dementors suddenly discovered that there was a terrifying wizard hidden beside the timid Minister of Magic that they could not perceive at all.

This time they finally knew they had hit the iron plate.

The phoenix in the sky surrounded by black flames, just staring at it, made them feel the threat of death.

The Dementors are isolated from the rest of the world, always in Azkaban. They have always bullied wizards without wands, and over time, they have contempt for wizards.

Even for the legendary Dark Lord, they were just like-minded attraction, never real fear.

It is precisely such arrogance that some Dementors have other thoughts after facing Mike's solicitation. Some of them accepted Mike's task, and the other part was thinking about negotiating conditions with the Ministry of Magic, hoping to get more privileges.

They are no longer satisfied with simply being guards or subordinates.

They want to be privileged, they want to be involved in the war, whichever side they are, as long as there is a war.

"Lord Soros, these dementors are too dangerous. They all joined Voldemort and tried to attack us, but this time they couldn't let them go." Fudge said sternly, the scene just now really scared him.

George said slowly, "It's easier this time."

His face returned to calm, and he didn't want to know what conspiracies and plans the Dementors had. Now that these monsters are on the hostile side, the next thing becomes simpler.

He waved his wand and summoned flames, drawing a long straight line on the ground.

He said coldly, "When the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, the dementors who killed the dark wizard stood to the left of the flames, and stood to the right of the flames without doing anything."

He took control of the phoenix and released the suppression of those dementors.

Those Dementors, who looked like squashed clothes, straightened up again as if they had been pumped into the air.

Those terrifying monsters seemed panicked and frightened at this moment. In the face of the threat of death, monsters that give people hopelessness and fear don't do much better.

The Dementor stood up staggeringly, with a large cloak and a rag-like body, which looked very funny at this time. They shook their heads, not knowing what was going on.

George pointed his wand at the boundary of the flame on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "When the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, the Dementor who killed the dark wizard, stand to the left of the flame. , do nothing and stay where you are."

Feeling the warning in George's words, the dementors drifted to the left of the flames tremblingly.

A dementor passed the flame smoothly and stood to the left of the flame.

Another dementor was about to imitate its appearance, but was stabbed back by the sudden burst of flames.

"It's not a good idea to deceive a powerful wizard." George said coldly, "Those who try to deceive will be punished."

The phoenix in the sky, surrounded by black flames, set his eyes as bright as black gems on the Dementor.

A brilliance flashed in Phoenix's eyes, and the Dementor immediately burned. As if the black flames came out of the body of the dementor, it quickly covered the whole body of the dementor.

The sudden abnormality caused the other Dementors to drift aside in panic, lest they be caught in the flames.

They circled in a circle, dodging the Dementor.

In the perception of all the dementors, the dementor made a silent scream and rolled on the ground like crazy. It tried to extinguish the flames around it, but in vain it only burned faster.

Its stature shrinks and shrinks under the burning of the black flame.

"Whoosh!"

The dementor jumped into the air violently, trying to escape, trying to escape. But the action of escaping only made the flames burn faster.

In the air, those black flames instantly penetrated into the body of the Dementor.

"boom!"

Like a popped balloon, the dementor was burned into a plume of black smoke by the black flames before it flew a few dozen meters away.

"When the Death Eaters attacked Azkaban, the Dementors who killed the Dark Wizard stood to the left of the flames and stayed where they were without doing anything."

There was warning and threat in George's icy tone.

Seeing what just happened, and hearing this warning again, those dementors didn't dare to delay any longer, and more than 20 dementors quickly flew to the left of the flame.

Nearly a hundred dementors remained in place.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the nearly one hundred dementors immediately jumped into the sky and scattered around, trying to escape.

"Can you escape?"

A trace of disdain flashed on George's face, he waved his arm, and the ghostly phoenix flying in the air snorted again.

"Hey!"

Those dementors fell from the sky like dumplings.

This time, George did not keep his hand, the Nether Phoenix opened his mouth and took a breath, and half of the dementors were swallowed into Phoenix's mouth.

The ghostly phoenix flapped its wings, and the black flames fell from the sky like snowflakes, falling on all the dementors and merging into their bodies.

Afterwards, the Nether Phoenix turned into a mass of black flames, fell in front of George, and got into his sleeve.