Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 198 196. Dursley, master of black magic, knows very little black magic
"Albus, you have to listen to me."

Fudge, who had not left for a long time, hurried over again, at this time he was panting and sweating.

He almost fainted when he heard the news that the dementors had trespassed at Hogwarts.

If he caused the death of one or two little wizards, he would really have to step down.

Fortunately, Dumbledore made a timely move to drive them out of Hogwarts, and Fudge was relieved.

After all, Dumbledore is still reliable at critical moments.

"Connelly, you promised that they will never appear in the castle, why are they still in now?"

Dumbledore snapped: "You should know how catastrophic it can be if one is not handled properly."

Fudge kept saying yes, but frowned slightly where Dumbledore couldn't see him. He didn't like this kind of attitude like yelling at his son when he talked to himself. He didn't save himself any face. How could he be a Minister of Magic? .

A person like Fudge is cheap, if you talk to him well, he won't listen to you, and he'll make an inch of it.

If you speak harshly and don't give him face, then he will soften at the time, but he will hate you afterwards.

If you use his excuses to threaten him, but give him a high hat in words, then he will listen to you instead.

Of course, the premise is that he does not commit a crime.

"What's going on, tell Albus quickly."

As Fudge's words fell, a middle-aged man with a flustered expression stood up. It was Fudge's secretary, and his head was also sweating.

"The dementors say there's one missing, missing on the Hogwarts Express."

Hearing this, Fudge spread his hands towards Dumbledore: "Albus, you see, they rushed into Hogwarts without a dementor."

'The dementor is missing and you ran to Hogwarts Great Hall? '

'Does the dementor believe you, Fudge? '

There is a limit to being ignorant. '

Dumbledore suppressed the anger in his heart, had a deeper impression of Fudge's good-for-nothing, and said in a tone as patient as possible: "Connelly, that's an excuse for the dementors, and no one can prove that they are It's not missing."

"It is likely that this dementor has escaped from their pack."

"In just one day, one dementor escaped. Once the number increases, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Connelly, I suggest sending some Aurors to patrol the villages around Hogwarts."

"The number of dementors cannot be increased any further."

Fudge repeatedly said yes, but he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

'The dementors have no brains, how could it be their conspiracy, Albus is simply thinking too much. '

In a sense, this is the first time. Maybe the only time that Fudge is more truthful than Dumbledore.

As the culprit of the 'disappearance of the dementor', Dudley was studying the dementor he caught in his bedroom.

It was trapped in an enchantment Dudley had created with the formation.

Dementors, also known as Soul Eaters, are said to be man-made monsters. Under the cloak, there are no facial features and only a huge mouth. They feed on people's happiness and will suck up the happiness and good memories of all humans around them.

People who are targeted by dementors will lose all emotions little by little, and will eventually be captured by the way of "dementor's kiss".

No more sense of self, no memory, no... anything, and no hope of recovery, you just live.An empty shell, your soul lost forever.

Just like a vegetable.
According to Rowling's self-report, dementors are the embodiment of depression.

A monster full of negativity.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

With a wave of the wand, a black shadow appeared, passing through the dementor's body at an extremely fast speed, and the wall behind him split apart as if struck by a giant sword.

Fortunately, Dudley's room was surrounded by formations, which isolated sound and vibration.

'Even the powerful black magic god Feng Wuying couldn't harm the dementors. '

Dudley nodded.

Shenfeng Wuying is currently the most powerful of Dudley's black magic.

However, although this spell has good lethality, it also has many restrictions. For example, Shenfeng Wuying has no effect on the upper corpse (Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince have used it, but it has little effect).

Well, yes, Dudley has very little black magic
This is far from the title of the top black magic master in Slytherin's eyes.

After all, Hogwarts is not Durmstrang, and all the knowledge Dudley has learned comes from the Hogwarts library and Lihen Bookstore.

Don't expect any powerful dark arts to be studied in these two places.

Even the so-called Restricted Area. In fact, there isn't even a Fiercefire Curse in that place.

Not to mention the three unforgivable curses, you can't learn them if you want to, you have to be taught by someone, and the person who teaches you can't betray you.

As for self-study, there is no record in any book for the time being, and it is generally passed on by word of mouth.

Studying the Unforgivable Curses is a felony in the wizarding world, although many black and white wizards will.

Black magic is generally passed on by word of mouth
Dudley even learned this magic from Snape's notebook.

"Burning flames!"

Dudley switched magic again.

Blazing flames rose into the sky, illuminating the entire room brightly.

It's a pity that even the flames couldn't hurt the dementor in the slightest. Even if the flame was lit directly below the dementor, the flames had all rushed to the tattered cloak of the dementor, and it didn't respond at all.

It burns its, it floats its.

The two do not interfere with each other.

Dudley tried a few more spells, but none of them worked on the dementors.

'Interesting.' Dudley was a little more interested in dementors.

It can not only ignore the physical + magic combination of "Shenfeng Wuying", but also be immune to the pure elemental attack of the raging flames.

It would be nice if the dementors could be domesticated.

This characteristic of ignoring most attacks is quite powerful if it is used as a scout or assassination.

It's a pity that dementors do not belong to the category of magical creatures and cannot be domesticated.

Dudley put away his wand slowly, he was going to try the power of other worlds.

Point a finger at the dementor.

The first one, lighting technique.

Originally, Dudley didn't take it seriously.

It was only because it was the first magic he knew that he used it on the dementors.

He usually uses it as a free flashlight.

Illumination. No matter how strong the light is, it only targets the eyes. Dementors don't even have eyes. What a fart.

Who knew the moment when the bright light from Dudley's fingertips shone on the Dementor.

"Hiss! Ha!!"

The place irradiated by the light seemed to be ignited, and a puff of white smoke came out, accompanied by a burnt smell, and the dementor screamed in pain as if it had been severely injured.

Dementors are afraid of Illuminati?

(End of this chapter)