Dementors of the Blakes

Chapter 23 We, You, Them

But I still can't catch him, he's a big dog and I'm just a skinny dementor...

This is not fair!

I was angry, and then I vaguely heard someone in the stands calling Harry Potter's name, accompanied by a very frightened shout.

I think I can roughly guess the key point of Sirius' madness: only that precious godson can make Sirius so excited, even losing his mind.

My people attacked that Mr. Potter, and there was no other possibility.

But now, my clinging to it clearly made Sirius even more anxious. He vented his anger on me, waved his sharp dog paws at me, and made a growling sound.

It's just that no matter how fierce the dog growls, the dog will not turn into a lion or a tiger. Those two are actually cats.

It's a pity Sirius didn't understand.

His physical attacks couldn't hurt me as a dementor, but he tore my cloak!This is my cloak! ! !

This is much worse than hurting me.

As soon as I felt distressed, I loosened the strength in my hand, and Sirius disappeared in an instant.

I've never been so angry as I am now.

To be honest, since I came to Hogwarts, my emotions have often been marginalized and become very inexplicable.

For example, this time, I was suddenly very hungry, and I wanted to kill someone!

Harry Potter!Are you born against me? !

Sirius attacked me, that's fine, I can understand that large pets are aggressive to a certain extent, as the owner, I have to be considerate of pets' occasional need to sharpen their claws, I am very tolerant.

However, he actually wanted to leave my side, while I was holding him tightly!

Not just wanting to, he's already doing it!

This is absolutely unforgivable! ! !

At this moment, I was even thinking about whether to open my aura, take advantage of the chaos, sneak into the dementor team below, and then kiss the boy's soul away. Anyway, I am very interested in his special soul, isn't it? ?

For the first time, I realized so clearly that as long as this boy still exists, even if Sirius killed Peter, he would not be willing to leave with me. Imprisoned in Azkaban.

Because he sees his godson, he realizes that this godson needs him.

He will stay, but I don't want to.

So, Harry Potter had to die.

But I couldn't wait for this opportunity.

An unusually powerful being rushed into the field and unleashed a summoning guard that terrified me.

That powerful Patronus not only repulsed my people, but even me standing above the stands, even though I hadn't descended into the field.

Almost immediately, I felt a burning pain deep into my soul, which was the rejection of the Patronus by the Dementor itself.

The summoning guards cannot kill the dementors, they can only drive them away.

I told myself so, but strangely, at this moment, I really felt the illusion of death.

The feeling of being gradually uncontrollable came again, as if something was about to be stripped from the body, but it was still hesitating, but the speed of stripping was accelerated due to the impact of the patron saint.

I can't stay here any longer.

I fled in embarrassment.

I groped my way out of Hogwarts the way Sirius had taken me, but this time, I didn't return to the Shrieking Shack.

Even if I know that he will admit his mistake and please me again, maybe I will not be angry again in a short time, but so what?

I began to wonder if I had done something wrong in letting him out.

But no matter what, it's useless to regret now, even if he wants to stay, I will arrest him by force!

But, until then, I don't want to see him yet.

I started to wander around, and then used the name of searching for criminals to do my best, and occasionally walked around the store or something...

Of course, I am not stealing, I will ask the owner every time!It’s just that we didn’t understand each other, so I could only hold the object and lift it in his direction. If he didn’t agree, I put it down, and if he agreed, I took it away...

As for not opening your mouth or something... just take it as the default.

So, even without Sirius, I lived happily, wandering between Hogsmeade Village and Diagon Alley, but did not go to Knockturn Alley.

Believe me, there will still be perverted wizards in this world who want to study dementors and catch one back, and such weird guys are usually lurking in Knockturn Alley.

While I'm a particularly dementor, I'm not invincible.

It's better to be careful in the gathering place of black wizards.

But today, I had to venture into Knockturn Alley.

For some ignorant bastard.

God knows how I could feel Sirius' presence in a crowded public place like Diagon Alley!The most outrageous thing is that he didn't even maintain the Animagus, he has a human mentality!

Otherwise, how could I sense him so clearly?

There will be dementors patrolling this place at any time, is this guy dying?Could it be that he was just doing nonsense without me staring at him?Is he a one or two-year-old kid who insists on having his nanny follow him?

I was suddenly angry, hiding in the corner from the gloomy dementor under the watchful eyes of everyone, my aura converges, and I feel like a down-and-out beggar who can't wear a good cloak and has no sense of presence, and then sneaks behind the west Behind Reese, he started stalking the incident again.

It seems that every time I meet this person, I can't escape this pattern, and I am also very depressed.

I followed Sirius all the way into Knockturn Alley and saw him enter a strange shop.

I didn't follow up because there was a vague memory of this store in my mind.

The owner is a strange guy, but he has a very professional ethics and will protect all his customers until they step out of the store, so Sirius went in alone, and I was relieved.

This guy... Finally, he still has some brains and didn't go to those black-hearted shopkeepers.

I stood at the most eye-catching place at the door, making sure that the first thing he saw when he came out was me.

I want to see what he wants to buy!

As I wished, Sirius really changed his mood the moment he stepped out of the store.

Fortunately, it wasn't fear, which meant that he recognized me immediately, but why should he be so hesitant and guilty?

I wouldn't eat his, really, trust me.

The mouth of my family can't grow so big, and there are no teeth in it.

Therefore, people of my clan have always been shameless and obscene. Of course, I firmly believe that I am an exception.

He followed me out of Knockturn Alley and back to the Shrieking Shack.

I sat back in my old seat and turned my head in his direction, and he immediately understood and cast a translation spell on himself.

So, I asked him: "What to buy? You can take this risk."

He faltered and refused to speak clearly, he would only be honest if I suppressed him with a gloomy aura.

He told me that because his godson's broomstick broke last time, he wanted to buy a new one for Christmas. This is the newest broomstick, the most perfect and most perfect so far. Rapid "Firebolt" - Firebolt.

At this moment, my mood became extremely strange.

I reached out to pass the broomstick, and the feeling of being within reach was so exciting.

I think I like it, but I know better that this is just a decoration for me.

Dementors have no body, so how can they ride a broomstick? This is a tool designed for human beings. To me, it is naturally tasteless.

However, I feel jealous.

Yes, I'm jealous, and there's a strange thing in my heart that desperately wants to come out, but I can't find the exit.

I said inexplicably: "You never gave me a gift."

No, not right!That was not what I meant!What I really want to say is... I...

"...You dementors also celebrate Christmas?" This was Sirius' subconscious reaction.

...why use the word "you"?It's not "you", it's clearly "us"!

We...we...we are...

"You sent him a comet?"

"...What does this have to do with you?"

"Where did you get the money? The Potter family doesn't need you to buy broomsticks for their son."

"Slytherin's hand must have been stretched too far."

"This has nothing to do with Slytherin!"

"It doesn't matter, don't you just think you can't win the Quidditch game? Isn't it the most basic fairness for the same Seeker to use the same broomstick? If you don't have the strength, don't be in that position!"

"……you……"

Since when have you been confronting me like this, and full of repulsion and disgust towards me?

Since when did you never give me a present again?

Is he to you, that academy to you, really more than anything else?

Have you forgotten?We are...we are...!

what are we?

I've already, forgot.

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I—a dementor, a dementor who fell in love with a certain Firebolt, and suddenly wanted to steal love or something, I said that I really like this broomstick, even if I take it back and hang it on Az Whether it is stored at the door of the Caban prison, it is definitely not because of jealousy, absolutely not!

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