The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

UPDATE: Without a doubt, this is Azkaban's backside.

Moriarty's eyes were getting brighter, no wonder it gave him a familiar feeling, and the water was black, which further confirmed that it was Azkaban.

Dumbledore also saw it, and his face became not good.

"For those Death Eaters who don't have enough reverence for magic and life, Azkaban is a place they don't want to think about in their lives. So? The White Mantle is not a Death Eater."

Dumbledore looked relieved, but the expression in his eyes was even more tense.

Moriarty knew what he was thinking: Not even the most vicious Death Eaters would ever come to Azkaban.

Who is hiding on the island near Azkaban? Probably not a minor character.

"Rather than we're here to marvel at Azkaban, I'd rather do it—go to the island and take a look."

Moriarty said, the staff lightly touched the sea, he stepped forward, and his feet easily stepped on the water.

"Meow!"

Sophie reverted to her white cat form and jumped onto Moriarty's shoulders.

Only Dumbledore didn't move, he slowly stretched out his right hand and stopped in front of Moriarty.

"I don't recommend you to explore the island," Dumbledore said solemnly: "I have to tell you something, Azkaban's guard Dementors often gather on the back of Azkaban, this sea, It's the territory they can monitor."

"However, we saw, White Mantle... What do you call them? Corpse witches? They passed by the back of Azkaban, and the Dementors didn't find them, not at all. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

"Meow~" Sophie said contemptuously, "Corpse witches are not living beings, how can dementors find them! The most powerful white wizards dare not enter the island, your black fans have increased, Mr. Principal."

Dumbledore was unaffected, and explained calmly: "Not a living body does not mean that there are no mood swings. During our battle with the corpse witch, the corpse witch chanted so many curses on us - I dare say a hundred years. The two most terrifying dark wizards don't have as many curses as they do, and magic, especially dark magic, is always about emotions."

He looked at Azkaban, who seemed pitch-dark in the night, and frowned: "The fact that the Dementor didn't warn you is very clear, let alone a corpse witch, a corpse witch also needs humans, right? How could a dementor not Attack aliens."

Sophie licked the corner of her mouth slightly, which made sense.

Moriarty smiled suddenly and said to Dumbledore: "You never trust Dementors, right?"

"Yes," Dumbledore's voice became sonorous: "Actually, when I was a few years older than you, I suspected that dementors were not born naturally, but by some dark wizard! "

Moriarty moved in his heart and saw a flash of reminiscence flash across Dumbledore's eyes, and he smiled at the same time.

"I may be one of the only people in the world who has such doubts, but that idea was later abandoned by me. Enough of the wizarding thing, why should I care about Dementors?"

Dumbledore returned to the topic: "I just want to express - if you are not prepared enough, if you rush to the island, there are too many uncertainties."

Moriarty looked at Dumbledore's eyes. If Dementors are mysterious, then the old man in front of him also has many secrets.

Like he said he had two people in the world who suspected Dementors were man-made, and the other might be Grindelwald.

It would be cool if Dumbledore and Grindelwald thought together, Rowling dared not say they could think of it!

After a slight smile, Moriarty made up his mind.

He turned a direction and faced Azkaban: "Since there is a problem with the dementor guards, we will not enter the island, let's go see the dementors!"

"Maybe tonight I can be aroused by you for a long time." Dumbledore smiled slightly.

The two exchanged tacit glances, used the Illusory Body Charm on themselves respectively, and walked in slowly.

Dumbledore said as he passed an Auror post: "It looks like the Ministry has sent people after the escape."

"Rufus Scrimgeour," Moriarty said of the Auror Chief of Staff. "He's still quite a responsible wizard."

"The number of people has increased, and the danger has also increased." Dumbledore quickly swept over a group of Dementors.

Dementors possess a perceptive quality, and if you stare at them for even a second, you might be able to spot them.

Sophie didn't have this concern. She blinked her cat's eyes and looked around. Now she is a harmless cat, and the animals' emotions are not intense.

"If there was a Second Wizarding War, would you circle the Dementors?" Moriarty asked Dumbledore.

Dumbledore never trusted Dementors, and he expressed a deep distaste for Dementors.

But at the very first moment of Voldemort's return, Dumbledore advised Fudge to free Azkaban from the Dementors' control.

Instead, it's a giant.

Dumbledore suggested that Fudge send someone to win over the giant. After Fudge refused, Dumbledore himself sent Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim to win over the giant.

It's enough to see how much Dumbledore hates Dementors.

I saw Dumbledore nodded without hesitation and said, "Half of the people in the Ministry know that there are dementors standing guard in Azkaban, so they can sleep soundly at night! But!

Any dark wizard can provide a Dementor with much more power and fun than the Ministry of Magic can provide! "

At this moment, they have walked around the first floor of Azkaban without any abnormality.

Azkaban is very big, Sophie rubbed the sore pad, and said softly: "How big is this place? Why do I feel like I can't finish walking until dawn."

"Azkaban's interior may have used a Stretch Charm or something similar to make sure it could hold all the criminals in the UK," Moriarty told her softly.

"And through certain spells, Azkaban is hidden from the Muggle world and unmarkable."

After talking about the history of Azkaban he learned from the magic book, Moriarty thought again about the time he and Tonks came to Azkaban.

"Professor, you did a good job in history of magic, didn't you?" Moriarty teased.

"Oh~ I don't know how to say it, um..." Dumbledore thought for a while, then said with a smile, "As far as I know, only two students at Hogwarts got full marks in all seven grades. Now these two students are standing here."

"Haha," Moriarty laughed. "Very well, so do you know the history of this island? I hope someone can tell me about it. I suspect that it's not Azkaban that is weird, but this island. the island itself."

Dumbledore put away his smile: "Island? You've stopped me. The history of Azkaban dates back to 1718. The history of the island is definitely longer than 1718, what do you think?"

"I think so too. I even had an idea," Moriarty said slowly. "There are aboriginal people on the island."

Dumbledore's pale blue eyes blinked, and he didn't speak, nor did Moriarty. The two walked silently for a while, and finished the second floor.

"I just found out that Mr. Principal said that the two students are Mr. Principal and Master Moriarty." Sophie said lazily.

Moriarty and Dumbledore looked at each other and smiled. Sophie stepped on Moriarty's cheek with a pink pad and asked, "But Master Moriarty hasn't graduated yet?"

"Isn't this something that will happen naturally in the future?" Dumbledore said indifferently, and then stopped, "I don't think we need to go on, there is nothing abnormal about the Dementor."

"It doesn't matter, I let the snake go around every corner of the prison, and there is nothing abnormal." Moriarty didn't want to leave.

It was a complete waste of time to listen to the prisoners' suppressed screams and the dementor's icy breath in the prison.

"Ah?" Suo Sophie grunted in dissatisfaction, "Don't say it sooner →_→"

"In some cases, if you get closer to see, you will find that you can't see anything, but in some cases, you can only see more clearly if you take a step closer."

Moriarty said calmly, and he waved his staff at a group of dementors coming: "Didn't you find that dementors in Azkaban are extremely rare today?"

"Rare, what do you mean..." Dumbledore's glasses reflected a beam of light.

"If I guess right, most of the dementors went to the back of Azkaban, where the cemetery was. I asked Mr. Rufus Scrimgeour and he said Dementors Weird likes it there."

"I don't see it. Although it is very convenient to absorb souls there, a living person and a dead person have different emotional tastes. Dementors put living prisoners away from sucking them, but go to **** dead people?"

"Continue to fulfill your vision, Professor?"

"It's not impossible for a dementor to be created, like a corpse witch."

Moriarty's eyes swept across Azkaban, and Dumbledore noticed that look, and a long-lost feeling rose in his heart.

Moriarty's eyes were just like the eyes he and Grindelwald used when they proposed an idea, with a sea of ​​stars in their eyes.

No, more focused and determined than them.

(Incorrect sleeping position, stiff neck for three or four days (╯︵╰,))