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Chapter 1917: Chapter 1045: Facing Justice (Part 4)
A putrid stench emanated from beneath the tattered cloak, a chill palpable to anyone who approached, revealing only darkness beneath the hood, obscuring any glimpse of its shadowy visage.
This creature, if not capable of killing, could be treated as an eerie anomaly.
Yet undeniably, it bears some resemblance to the Snake Monster. Used wisely, it could serve as a tool, and desecrating it carries no psychological burden.
Tao Yu attempted to lure a few Dementors away, using Little Dwarfs as a gift to them.
"Dementors, come and feast."
Tao Yu tossed Little Dwarfs directly at the feet of the guarding Dementors, momentarily startling them.
"This is Little Dwarfs, the mastermind behind this jailbreak. Kiss him."
Tao Yu’s imperious tone left the Dementors hesitant.
Though they relished the opportunity to feast, Dementors understood the Wizards’ methods.
They were forced to become prison guards, not out of kindness!
Without explicit orders, they dared not randomly devour souls, at most secretly indulging their craving for emotions.
"Seems the Ministry of Magic’s command still holds considerable sway over them."
Even Snape wished to kill Little Dwarfs, and seeing the Dementors hesitate, he had already drawn his Magic Wand.
"Turn off your recording."
To ensure the legitimacy of Little Dwarfs’ death, Tao Yu resumed filming, with Snape reminding him as he prepared to act himself.
"No need, I think the Dementor gentlemen should be reasonable."
As Tao Yu spoke, a vortex of Magical Power began to form beside him, as if a Thunderbolt was faintly rumbling.
The horrifying magical fluctuation made Snape glance sideways; he finally understood why Voldemort lost!
This...
How does this seem even more potent than Dumbledore’s magic?!
"I don’t want to repeat myself."
Dementors, typical bullies of the weak, are Sensitive to Magical Power and emotions; they sensed Tao Yu’s murderous intent.
In the reflection of this magic, disobedience meant Death!
We are coerced; we don’t want to defy orders.
The Dementors communicated through their emotional connections, then drifted towards Little Dwarfs.
Though Little Dwarfs was still in a drunken stupor, the terror of imminent death made him mumble repeatedly.
"No, don’t come near, don’t come near! Potter, I was coerced, you’ll forgive me, right? I was wrong, I was really wrong!"
At this moment, in Little Dwarfs’ eyes, the Dementors seemed to transform into the Potter couple, into the innocents he had slain, into Snape, Harry, Little Sirius, and Lupin...
Ultimately, the largest Dementor stooped down, lifting its hood, its repulsive face imprinted on Little Dwarfs’ distorted expression, extracting his soul.
"That’s you. Eat what I’ve given you, and serve me in the future."
With a casual gesture, Tao Yu bound the strongest Dementor with a Magic Silk Thread, dragging it behind him.
The Dementor, having barely emerged as the strongest among its kind, enjoying the meal, was dumbfounded.
Wait, weren’t you the one who forced me to eat?
Dragged away, it looked back at its dazed kin, realizing it had become an unwitting prison guard and couldn’t protest.
Yet, seemingly given no other choice, the situation showed no difference – be it feeding or being captured.