The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 318 Dementors

"Wait for the time, prepare to fight to the death."

Ms. Burns said softly.

Mad-Eye Moody roughly pushed the Prime Minister aside, pondered the fireplace next to him and said, "Maybe we can use the Portkey to get out of here?"

He looked into the fireplace, trying to see something.

Ms. Burnsch said, "Let's try it first, but I guess if those Death Eaters really want to kill us, they won't let this big loophole go away."

Ms. Burns was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

"It's all right, as long as Voldemort doesn't actually come back."

Speaking of Voldemort, everyone present, except the Prime Minister, seemed to have been whipped by words.

Trembling all over.

"Better like this, keep sending the message out...to Rufus..."

Ms. Burns said, then thought of the tampered information, and she changed her words: "Forget it, don't pass it on."

Better to die one than two.

Ms. Burns said inwardly.

……

When Kingsley ran out and signaled the people around him to be careful, Dolohov showed a tricky smile on his lips.

It's almost time.

"Get ready, you idiots."

He turned his head - although he didn't expect these idiots to do anything at all, he wanted to see that these idiots would not do bad things, and even the people who set the traps were all chosen by him.

Seeing the departing minister and Kingsley, Dolohov smiled.

He blocked the barrier, and the invisible curtain enveloped the entire street of the Prime Minister's Mansion. There were a large number of werewolves around him, some of them were tied with iron chains, and they were wearing special prison cages. It restrained their hands and feet so that they could not rush out.

Even the top of the mouth is closed!

This is the behavior of dealing with animals.

Werewolves hated this kind of behavior, but when the people who did it to them became the Dark Lord's minions, they started to think about the whole thing, and his violent temper disappeared.

Some werewolf wizards were able to control their behavior, they held wands in their hands, and it could be seen from their heavy breathing that they were also very nervous.

"Almost all right."

Dolokhov said that although he was a crazy bloodthirsty Death Eater, the appearance of Kingsley was like a signal. Dolokhov waved his wand. [Whirlwind Sweeping] made those wizards unable to open their eyes, and then [Flock of Flying Birds] slammed into those wizards.

Kingsley immediately raised his wand, trying to protect himself.

"Enemy attacks, pay attention to your surroundings, protect yourself!"

Kingsley yelled loudly, while looking for cover, the rest of the strikers and Aurors also reacted and were on alert.

"It's now, go, go, go to me!"

Dolokhov said ferociously, and he signaled the werewolf wizards who had grabbed the werewolf to let go, those werewolves roared and rushed out, and the werewolf wizard also took out his wand and rushed out first.

The Aurors and Strikers were caught off guard.

"Aren't you going out?"

asked Ms. Jorkins, posing as the Flints, in Death Eater clothes and mask.

"Of course not, you idiot."

Dolokhov obviously still has some grudges against Ms. "Flint". He sneered and said, "See clearly what is called a real battle, find out who is the core here, and then kill with one blow."

A little bit of green emerged from the tip of Dolokhov's wand.

The color of the Unforgivable Curse.

It should be [Avada Kedavra].

He saw the timing, and rushed out of the bunker. There were three silent curses. Kingsley's [Armor Protection] stopped the first one. The second curse made Kingsley stagger, and the last curse, It was picked away by Kingsley's magic wand.

But at that time, Kingsley's door was wide open, and there was no possibility of any counterattack.

Facing a Death Eater who was also a master duelist, Kingsley was interrupted and lost the opportunity.

Dolokhov gave a wicked smile.

He raised his wand.

【Avada Kedavra】!
It will be a wonderful move!
The spell flew out, and he planned to kill Kingsley at once. His timing was too good. Even Kingsley couldn't resist it when he saw it. For a top Auror, death is only an instant thing.

"Bang" sound.

Someone bumped a werewolf over, and the werewolf was just in the way of [Avada Kedavra], stopping the death curse.

Stopped Kingsley's must-death game.

Dolokhov's expression changed immediately!
"Damn!"

He cursed loudly, shook his wrist, and the striker who had just rescued was hit by a silent spell, and a large piece of rotten flesh appeared on his chest, and he fell to the ground!

"You wicked Muggle!"

Before he could come out and fall to the batterer on the ground, a werewolf rushed over, splashing blood and flesh.

But at this time, Kingsley also freed his hand. He stunned the werewolf with a spell, and then waved his wand, and a silent spell hit Dolohov in front of his eyes.

However, the number of werewolves is far more than that of strikers and aurors!
"Back back! Don't get entangled with them!"

"Pay attention to werewolves, don't be scratched by werewolves, be careful."

Kingsley yelled while confronting the enemy, Dolohov narrowed his eyes unkindly, and another spell hit him, warning him: "Be careful, Shaker, it's not your share now!" Time for heart!"

"I'm more than enough to deal with you, Dolohov, it's a pity that I wasn't the one who caught you into Azkaban last time.

This time, I must personally capture you into Azkaban. "

Kingsley waved his wand again and said, even when they were fighting, it didn't affect their conversation.

Kingsley planned to rely on the barrier of the Prime Minister's Office to block these crazy werewolves. Jorkins stood in the distance, and they didn't do anything, and no one expected them to do it.

They are here to watch the show, and fortunately, before coming, they all

"Want to leave?"

Looking at the people who gradually retracted into the prime minister's office, Dolokhov's face was full of madness. He was one of the Death Eaters who didn't wear a Death Eater mask-he didn't care about these things, because his name And faces, everyone knows.

He is the master's right-hand man, and as a Death Eater, he has nothing to hide.

He wished that his name would be placed on the table in Auror's office every day, surrounded by everyone!

Looking at these people who gradually retracted, Dolokhov showed a hint of complacency.

"All in?
well.

You, and you. "

Dolokhov called back, "You can come out!"

he said fiercely.

Afterwards, the pain of being drowned, the hopeless gray, enveloped the place.

It was a feeling Duvi Jones was familiar with.

This is the smell of a dementor in Azkaban.

One after another, monsters wearing cloaks floated over from behind them. They all carried extremely cold despair, trying to envelope everyone in endless haze!

(End of this chapter)