I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Dementors, one of the three non-beings known to the wizarding world, are also the most evil of the three non-beings. Since the discovery of Azkaban, this creature has been described by many The wizard calls it 'the ugliest thing'.

Dementors are both a non-existence and a dark creature. They feed on human emotions and are born because of human emotions. No one knows their true origins. They only know that this kind of creature cannot be truly understood. wipe out.

Sean has always believed that the Ministry of Magic's decision to let dementors serve as guards of Azkaban was probably one of the stupidest decisions. Such creatures have no good or evil, no emotions, and no real loyalties. As long as someone can do it for them Provide more food - happy human emotions, and they will immediately switch sides.

More importantly, this kind of creature does not understand what innocence is. They crave happy emotions and will not be stingy with their soul-sucking Dementor's Kiss when facing innocent people.

"Damn it..." Sean cursed in a low voice.

In front of them, nearly ten Dementors had completely surrounded Buckbeak and Hermione, and one person and one beast were trapped in the flower field.

As soon as Sean got closer, he immediately felt a biting chill, as if a bucket of ice water was poured from his head to his heels.

In the flower field, Hermione hugged Buckbeak tightly. The dementors suddenly appeared in front of her and surrounded her after seeing her. She didn't know why these Azkaban guards were in Hogwarts, but even when she explained to the sky that she was just a student, the Dementors still surrounded her.

The air became bitingly cold, and Hermione tried to ride on Buckbeak and leave. However, the Hippogriff was too close to the Dementors and needed a run-up to take off. Every time it tried to get into the sky, it was killed by a Dementor. The monster is blocking the way.

The icy cold prevented it from spreading its wings, and it knew that the humans on its back would suffer more serious consequences than itself. Unable to leave, Buckbeak could only stand in front of Hermione and anxiously dig at the hardened soil. .

Hermione tried to send out a signaling charm for help, but it was too remote here.

The girl hugged Buckbeak tightly to fight the increasing chill, but the hippogriff's body temperature could not bring her any warmth. She seemed to be soaked in a Scottish lake in December.

What's even more frightening is that she feels as if she will never be happy again, and those beautiful memories of spending time with her family and friends seem to be drifting away from her little by little.

The dementors were getting closer and closer. Hermione lowered her head and hugged Buckbeak tightly, still holding the two bunches of evening primrose in her hands.

Frost has already condensed on the originally delicate petals, and the bouquet is gradually shrinking and withering.

Hermione grasped the flower in her hand tightly and hugged Buckbeak tightly.

"; oculus!"

Just when she was desperate, a familiar voice sounded loudly from behind.

The chill was dissipating rapidly, and the terrifying high temperature that made the forehead sweat instantly enveloped this small world.

"Sean!" Hermione turned around in surprise, and a golden flaming phoenix hovered over.

"Sorry, I just wanted you to relax." The fire phoenix rose into the sky, and Sean ran quickly from behind the flames.

He walked to Hermione and opened the ring directly: "You and Buckbeak go in first."

With that said, the bird snake swam out of the ring and wrapped itself around Hermione.

"What about you?!" Hermione hugged Bird Snake's body and shouted anxiously.

"Me? What can I do?" Sean comforted with a smile, and then without waiting for the anxious Hermione to speak again, he pushed Buckbeak in and closed the ring.

He stood up and looked up at the sky. Just now, he had borrowed most of Obscurus' power in an instant, and the Divine Fire Curse, which represented one of the peak powers of ancient magic spells, roared out.

However, his proficiency is too low, and the ancient magic spell cannot really drive away the Dementors. Only the Patronus Charm can do this.

Unfortunately, although Sean has taught himself, he can currently only emit a little silver light from the tip of the wand, which does not pose much of a threat to nearly ten dementors.

At this time, the fire phoenix formed by the divine fire curse was hovering in the sky. It used scorching heat to stop the dementors who were trying to eat. However, it was just a stop, and the dementors had no intention of leaving.

They are still circling around, just waiting for the divine fire spell to end and swarm up, then eat happily and suck away the soul.

"Disgusting thing..." Sean frowned and cursed.

His whole body is now cold, and his mind is full of depression and depression. The happiness of the past is gradually fading away. The divine fire spell can help him fight against the coldness on his body, but the condensation in his heart cannot be removed.

Creatures like Dementors cannot be truly eliminated, but only the Patronus Charm can cause effective damage to them. If your spell is terrifying enough, it is not difficult to expel the Dementors.

Sean estimated that Grindelwald and Dumbledore could do this without the Patronus Charm at all.

He looked at the shore where he came from, and at some point, several more soul-catching beasts came around. They had completely formed a circle. Outside the circle, the horse-shaped water monster in the black lake was neighing anxiously.

"It's not easy..." Sean frowned.

Just now he used the Divine Fire Spell to clear the way and rush over, but now he has no more magic power to use the Divine Fire Spell again.

However, Sean was not panicking at this time. He had already thought of an escape route on the way here.

Not to mention the escape artifact that I have always kept, George Weasley's Trick (Purple): a disposable item that is sure to escape from the scene of the prank after being used.

In addition to this guarantee method, he has other plans.

For example, turning into the fire dragon Animagus. A large part of the special abilities of Dementors are aimed at humans. They often only have the effect of shocking and blocking magical animals. Just like the water monster outside the circle, Dementors only It can hinder its movement, and it is not easy to give it a kiss.

Moreover, the fire dragon's magic resistance is ridiculously high, and it also has a defensive effect on dementors.

Or just transform into the Obscurus and rush out. They are both dark creatures, but no one is darker and more pure than the Obscurus.

However, maybe something happened suddenly, and Sean was a little ready to make a move.

The wizarding world is so uneasy, and the dementors' sudden visit was unexpected by Sean.

Collective escapes occurred in prisons in various countries, but Sean knew a lot of big guys, but he didn't receive any warning in advance, including the arrival of dementors - Barty Jr. obviously controlled his resentful minister father, but Sean He actually didn't inform himself of such a big event in time.

That means there may have been some changes in the British Ministry of Magic that Sean didn't expect.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Sean's current goal is to try to develop more abilities that he can control.

Just like the golden ability I got before.

Dark Sleeper (gold): Within one hour after use, the user's attraction and control over dark forces (including black magic, black magic creations, black magic creatures, etc.) will increase significantly, and the power of black magic will also increase tremendously. A sharp increase, with a cooling time of two hours.

Since getting the Dark Sleeper, Sean has only used it once because he always had some doubts.

The same golden 'Sigh of the Ancient' has a full month's cooling time, while the cooling time of Dark Sleeper is only two hours.

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One must be careful with abilities related to dark forces. The effects of Dark Sleeper are powerful, but the risks may also be huge.

Sean suspected that frequent use of this power might enhance Guilty's power in another way, like dark magic, which is powerful but requires malicious intent on the part of the caster.

He was worried that if he was addicted to the powerful effects of the Dark Sleeper, his heart would gradually move closer to black magic, just like Riddle, who was inherently evil and whose soul was completely occupied by malice.

This was not the outcome Sean wanted.

If you want to use the Dark Sleeper, you must ensure that the current situation really requires it, and always stick to your inner defense.

Sean is now ready to give it a try.

Weird dark creatures like dementors are the best test subjects.

Try it, the skill description has great attraction and control over dark creatures.

He took out the pure soul that he had prepared long ago and uncorked the bottle, then directly ended the divine fire spell.

The high temperature that blocked the Dementors dissipated, and they immediately swarmed towards Sean like sharks smelling the smell of blood.

Sean slowly opened his eyes.

The last time he activated the Black Sleeper was within the effect of the Elixir of Fortune, he sneaked into his soul world, used the opportunity to deceive the guilty, and at the same time subdued the Obscurus.

And this is the first time he has used it in reality.

Sean's light blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, and the world in front of him seemed to be different.

The whole world was bright and weird, and he seemed to be able to see the underlying colors of everything.

Among them, the most conspicuous thing is the darkness like thick ink.

That was the power of darkness, and a glimmer of understanding arose in Sean's heart.

There is a faint black mist at the bottom of the black lake, because it is inhabited by magical animals that contain malicious intent. The Hogwarts Castle is also surrounded by thick ink, which represents the malicious intent in everyone's heart.

Sean lowered his head and saw that his left hand had turned into a hand made of ink. It was the bridge through which Obscurus borrowed power, and Obscurus represented the purest darkness.

There is a red core with a black outline and a pure white cocoon in the center of the right inner pocket. Sean knows that it is Dave. Dave is not a dark creature. The outline of dark power on its body is probably what he originally passed on to it. .

The red core represents the nature of its violent mutant individual, and the pure white center is Dave's inner world. Yes, it has no malice towards Sean, and there is no darkness in its heart - it only knows how to fight, eat and drink.

It's not other creatures that contrast with Dave's magical shape, but Sean.

In Sean's heart, there was a thick mass of ink that could not be dissolved. Just by looking at it, he felt that all kinds of negative emotions were welling up in his heart, and the malicious and dark forces were cheering for joy.

Sure enough... Sean didn't speak, just looked at his heart indifferently.

It was guilt, guilt lodged in one's own body.

He raised his head and cleared his mind of all thoughts of guilt. Sean would not establish any connection with guilt in this state, and he would never give the other party any room to take advantage of him.

Sean looked at the sky. Around him, there were dozens of dark entities exuding decay floating in the air. They were Dementors.

The effect of the Dark Sleeper has been reflected. Sean no longer feels unhappy in his heart. The special ability of the Dementor seems to have no effect on him.

What replaced it was absolute coldness and ready malice. He could even feel that he now possessed an indestructible dark force.

"Remember, you are just doing an experiment, not here to destroy. You can't get lost in the power." Sean kept reminding himself.

He waved his wand. The branch wand that was actually Grindelwald still maintained the appearance of Sean's elm wand. The tip of the wand trembled slightly, and then, it glowed brightly.

On the shore of the Black Lake, the horse-shaped water monster half buried in the water suddenly started to tremble. It could clearly feel that its favorite human on the shore had completely changed.

That kind of terrifying feeling is something that it has never felt before in its strange life. Even when it first met the big snake at the bottom of the lake, it never had such a strong feeling!

Immediately afterwards, the magic power spurted from the tip of Sean's wand caused the horse-shaped water monster to dive directly into the water.

Its biological instinct is warning itself crazily that it is the most dangerous thing!

"Avada kedavra."

There was no fluctuation on Sean's face, no malicious twist, no overflowing murderous intent. He just raised his hand calmly and indifferently, and the terrifying green light hit the nearest Dementor at a speed that was difficult to detect.

The Dementor, which had no fluctuations in the face of the divine fire spell, twisted violently in mid-air. Its black shabby draped robe suddenly shrank and wrapped, and the entire Dementor turned into a twisted black object. Its outline Black substances of various shapes kept emerging and gathering.

Although there was no scream, the Dementor obviously suffered a huge blow.

Sean's eyes lit up slightly. It was exactly what he thought. When the power of the spell exceeded a certain limit, the Dementors that could only be driven away by the Patronus Charm would also be harmed.

Although they will not be eliminated, as long as they can feel the pain, the purpose of Sean's experiment has been achieved.

Then, something unexpected happened to Sean. The other dementors turned a blind eye to the encounters of the same kind, and they still approached Sean.

However, this kind of closeness is somewhat different from the impatience to eat.

Sean frowned slightly. He could see the dark shape representing the dementor trying to shrink its power.

It's not eating, it's not attacking...

They are expressing surrender...

Although it was incredible, Sean really felt what the dementors meant.

Even the Dementor that was struck by the Death Curse, in its painful distortion, still did not make any resistance. Instead, it tried its best, hard, and humbly to get close to Sean.

On the shore of the Black Lake, dozens of Dementors landed on the ground, their flowing robes no longer swinging.

They took off their cloaks, revealing their gray scabbed faces, their empty eye sockets, and the large shapeless holes in their mouths.

Then they all lowered their heads.

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