In this Hogwarts without a savior

Chapter 192. 190. The Lie
The dementors were not suspicious.

In other words, the usual communication between Scarbio and them is like this. No wizard is willing to have more contact with these monsters, so basically there is not much communication.

They led Jon and Fred out of the hall, and when they passed the corridor, they could see the prison doors nailed up with iron bars, which were covered with rust marks of years.

The cell was visibly empty.

After the prison break that happened in the first half of the year, Azkaban was much empty. There were only some pure-bloods and half-bloods who made mistakes. These people were also locked in the uppermost cell. Inside.

Jon and the others kept walking in, and after going up the stairs, they came to the third floor. Many dementors passed by them on the way.

Even if most of them were arranged to go to the British Isle, there were still not a few dementors left in prison.

Just seeing them during the period of entering the castle alone, there are no less than ten of them.

Soon they were taken to a secluded and dark room, where a dementor with a significantly taller physique was floating, and the robe on it was also older. After Jon and the others entered, it was hidden under the cloak. Sen Leng stared at them.

After sending Jon and Fred to the place, the two dementors leading the way left silently.

'Wizard. Over there at the Ministry of Magic. What's the news.'

Even with the spell, the expression to understand the dementor is still a bit vague, but at least the general meaning is understandable.

Jon replied calmly.

"I have conveyed your request to send more people to the UK to the Ministry, but the Ministry, or that gentleman, has something to ask me to come to you."

'Then sir? '

"Yes, he asked me to come to you, and wanted to take us to the place he visited when he came to Azkaban Prison for the last time."

Jon didn't even blink his eyes when he lied, but Fred's obviously nervous breathing became a little rough.

But of course the Dementor would not notice these details, its eyes hidden under the cloak were always on Jon.

"The last time. Azkaban, he doesn't want us to know"

Jon laughed. There was no timidity in that smile, but it was as if he had something to do with the dementor in front of him.

"Yes, Mister doesn't want you to know, but do you think you can hide it from him with your little thoughts? Don't worry, since Mister asked you to take me to that place, it means he won't take this matter." What are you to blame for this matter, as long as you can safely take us to do what Mr. explained."

The dementor fell silent.

It was thinking with its brain that it didn't know if it really existed. Jon didn't know what it was thinking about, but soon it had the result of thinking.

"With me."

The dementor floated, passed by Jon and the others, and left the room.

Jon and Fred looked at each other, neither of them spoke, but they both saw the relaxation at this moment from each other's eyes.

In fact, before coming to the prison, Jon arranged two plans.

The safest and safest thing is to use the status of Auror to deceive like now. Even if the dementors can communicate, their IQ is generally not high, and they basically act on instinct.

But once such means are unsuccessful, they will have to take the risk of violently extorting a confession.

Jon's Patronus Charm has not been fully learned, and it is uncertain how deterrent it is to these monsters, and he is not even sure how to keep it, so this last resort is actually very dangerous.

And the current situation is undoubtedly what they most want to see.

Nick and Jon's guess at the beginning was indeed correct. In a place like Azkaban, even if Voldemort wanted to hide his whereabouts, he had nothing to do with the dementors. Avoid them.

But the obvious result was that it couldn't be avoided. The leading dementor knew exactly where he went that year.

With Jon and Fred, the dementor went back to the first floor along the stairs, and then came to a place that looked like a cellar entrance.

It floated down, and Jon and the two also climbed down the wooden ladder that seemed to be falling apart at any time.

In the end, they entered a closed cellar, which was full of cobwebs and dust, and there were more than a dozen decayed wooden barrels scattered around. It was easy to see that no one had been here for a long time.

When you came to the middle of the scattered wooden barrels, you could see that there was actually a trapdoor hidden under the dust on the ground here.

After bringing Jon and Fred here, the dementors stopped.

"Here he puts a spell and we can't go in"

There was no trace of magic on the trapdoor, it was just locked. Jon gave Fred a look, and Fred drew out his wand and cast a spell at the lock above it.

"Araho Cave is open."

"Click"

There was a sound of the lock cylinder colliding, and the door lock was easily opened.

It's just that during this period, the dementor was always watching Fred's movements.

"You guys don't have a key"

Jon narrowed his eyes slightly. The dementor didn't look as brainless as they had imagined.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said flatly.

"Mister just asked us to come here temporarily, and an ordinary lock with a normal spell is enough."

But just as Jon finished speaking, the seemingly ordinary lock suddenly exploded!

Countless dark green chains began to extend outward, piercing through the bodies of Jon and Fred.

None of them expected such a situation, but the magic of the lock didn't seem to have the slightest effect on them, but the dementors floating beside them seemed to be pulled by a strong force, and the next moment Was forcibly thrown out of this cellar!

Green fluorescent chains gathered at the entrance of the cellar, finally forming a spider web-like blockade!

The dementor was frightened by this turn of events, and it tried to reach out its withered, scarred hands to touch the chains, and then retracted them as if electrocuted.

Jon and Fred were also puzzled by this.

They returned to the entrance of the cellar, staring at the chains, Jon took out a small glass bottle from his pocket, and tentatively threw it out.

Without being stopped by anything, the glass bottle just rolled down to the dementor's feet.

"You guys don't know at all!"

Through the chains, the dementors stared at them intently.

"He didn't let you come over.!"

(End of this chapter)