Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Chapter 213 Prisoner of Azkaban (page 12)

"Find the direction first!" Harry raised his hand to stop Draco who was a little anxious.

Behind him, Draco nodded. He was just hurt by the wind and felt a little irritated, but he had not lost his mind.

"Calibrate the gold coin!" Harry said, then raised his hand and took out a gold coin from his robes, followed closely by Hermione and Draco. "

Then, Harry injected magic into the gold coins.

The gold coins in the hands of Hermione and Draco gradually began to heat up, and similarly, after receiving this change, the two began to inject magic power.

The gold coins in Harry's hand also changed accordingly.

"After I go down, I will conduct another gold coin proofreading to test the impact of the Azkaban formation on the gold coins."

"it is good!"

Several people nodded, and Harry gradually stood up and put on the invisibility cloak.

Then, jump!

The cold wind blew past my ears, and I looked at the huge waves below. Deep in my soul, I seemed to have seen the dark fear hidden deep in human genes in the bottomless trench.

Even though he had made enough preparations and had a lot of psychological preparation, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this time.

Then - Wingardium Leviosa - armor protection -

It was a loud noise, crashing into the rolling waves, but in the blink of an eye, it was buried!

High in the sky, Hermione looked nervous.

Seeing Harry jump down, but there was no reaction at this time, she couldn't help but feel worried in her heart!

Did he put the wrong spell? Was it too late to cast the levitating spell? !

Could it be that he underestimated the fall——

The next moment, a big snake writhed out of the waves.

And on the high-raised snake head, the figure of the black cat's head stands!

"Step on my head! This is it!" Draco murmured softly.

At the same time, Harry below did not waste any more time, but headed towards the small island not far away with the Basilisk.

The direction to land on the island is not to the south with the only reef beach, but to the cliff with woods.

The characteristics of Animagus gave Harry many more choices.

And when he was marching, the people above were not idle either.

"Flocks of birds——"

Gray sparrows were hidden in the dusk, descending towards Azkaban.

Their eyes were not relaxed, but they were staring at the birds.

Soon, when they approached a certain range of Azkaban.

Just like a meteor, it was pulled down by a force of gravity!

"This is indeed the same as Harry's information!" Hermione nodded solemnly. From her perspective, a circular shield for the gravity-based forbidden air spell had been outlined!

Draco nodded: "It seems that I have understood why those guys call dementors rags. I guess dementors don't weigh much to begin with!"

At this time, in his eyes, he could vaguely see the mosquito-like creatures floating below.

Come to think of it, those are the dementors stationed on the island.

At the same time, below, Harry had arrived at a groove in the cliff. After he took steps to stand firm, he turned around and the basilisk transformed into a ring again.

Then, he raised his head and looked above.

At the same time, his body twisted, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a black cat!

Opening his eyes again, his pupils expanded, gaining more vision this night.

Suddenly, the cliff that seemed unattainable just now is now being driven by body instincts and cognitive changes.

It seems like walking on flat ground!

The foothold that I hadn't noticed just now seems to be able to climb up with a single jump now. The gravel that looked very loose just now seems to be carrying this body without any pressure at all!

Then, he aimed at a rock and jumped!

South of Azkaban, on the reef and tidal flats!

A black boat was slowly heading towards the island.

The sky was gray, and only four dark shadows could be vaguely seen on the boat.

What attracted more attention than them were the four blood-red sparks.

Soon, the boat arrived at the shore.

The leading man stepped on the wet beach with his leather boots, took a final puff, and threw down the cigarette butt!

Later, the cigarette butts were trampled by the footsteps of others.

At the same time, the two people at the back——

Click——

The fire is lit!

A new cigarette came alternately just like they were changing shifts now!

There were already four other people on the island at this time. One of them saw the two people lighting up cigarettes behind him and laughed and called each other a smoker!

The person who had just got off the boat was not annoyed, he just smiled and said: "I don't know how I can survive in this hellish place if I don't smoke more to calm down!"

The person who was joking just now just smiled and threw half a piece of chocolate to the other person.

"Eat more!"

"You'll get diabetes!" the smoking man said, but he didn't refuse and stuffed the chocolate into his robe.

“Better than lung cancer!”

"What weird words are you talking about again?!"

"I don't know if we wizards can get Muggle diseases. I think we can. I don't know either. I haven't seen them specifically!"

"Okay, be quiet!" said the person who was the first to get off the boat.

"Get ready to hand over the badge!"

"Okay, Captain!" The man held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at the colleague who had just been quarreling with him.

At the same time, he reached out and took the medal from the other party. The medal was simple in style, with only an isolated island and a castle standing on it!

Wearing this medal will protect you from the dementors.

After putting on the medal, the man hurriedly smoked a cigarette. Cigarettes are prohibited on the island.

And when we leave the island again, we have to wait until three hours later!

"Is there any special situation?" After the medal was handed over, the team leader asked as he got off the boat.

"What special circumstances could there be? This is Azkaban, and how could someone have other ideas?!"

"Follow the rules, hurry up!" The captain also felt a little bored. In fact, there was nothing to ask. Every time he handed over, he had to hold back some nonsense to cope with the rules.

Some mortal is probably crazy, and so and so is asking when they will be able to visit their relatives, or who wants/robs their batter’s chocolate

It's all little things.

"Nothing but Sirius clamoring for the newspaper again! Damn it, he shouldn't have seen Rita Skeeter's interview with Dumbledore.

A crazy old man and an unscrupulous reporter claimed that Voldemort was responsible for what happened at Hogworth.

What kind of low-intelligence remarks were made on the front page of the Daily Prophet, and even ended up here, and they happened to be seen by those lunatics on the inside! !

After reading that report, he felt like he was going crazy, and he didn't know why. "

"Haha, he probably still wants to kill Harry Potter." The captain smiled disdainfully.