Logically speaking, they should be happy.

But many ghosts have said that they are not happy.

For Ghost, every day in this world is empty and painful. The reason why they are still in the world is only because of their inner obsession.

Becoming a ghost is a painful choice.

No one would want to be a ghost if they could.

From this perspective, the environment in the world of the dead may be the most comfortable environment for the soul.

Just like people cannot live in water, fish cannot live on land.

Every kind of life has its own living environment that is most suitable for them.

With these thoughts in mind, Andy had no intention of continuing to uncover the black cloth.

In just a few seconds, Andy had already seen what was under the black cloth - it was a mirror. What was reflected in the mirror was not Andy, but darkness.

If he hadn't set up magic in advance to let his body automatically release the black cloth, it would be difficult for Andy to imagine what terrible things would happen next.

Maybe die!

"only……"

Suddenly thinking of something, Andy frowned and opened the system panel.

[Physique: 4]

【Soul: 5】

It stands to reason that Andy has now integrated the magic power of the death dimension. This magic power has been integrated with Andy's blood and has become a part of Andy.

This is also the reason why Andy is not affected by the cold.

But Andy still can't adapt to the environment of the death dimension.

"Is it because I'm still alive?"

Andy quickly made a guess.

Living people naturally have seven emotions and six desires such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, which are different from simple souls.

There is a saying in China that there are three souls and seven souls.

The three souls are in spirit, and the seven souls are in matter.

After a person dies, the three souls return to the three paths, while the seven souls decay and disappear together with the body.

From this point of view, the legend about souls is quite similar to the scene before us.

There are great differences between Eastern and Western cultures, but in many places, they have similar approaches and similar approaches.

Andy thought about it for a moment, and finally said silently in his heart, "That should be it..."

Looking around, Andy felt a little helpless.

Taking a huge risk to come here, the result cannot be said to be nothing, but the harvest is also very little.

Just some theoretical gains.

The mirror in front of him might be a treasure, but Andy couldn't take it away.

Even though it was covered with black cloth, the mirror was still emitting cold air. What the black cloth really blocks is perhaps the power that devours happiness.

Even if you take it away, where do you put it?

"laboratory?"

Look at the environment in Azkaban!

There isn't even a blade of grass on this island.

If this mirror is brought to the laboratory, the surrounding environment may be greatly affected, causing large areas of plants to wither and wither.

By that time, any fool would know something was wrong here.

Several addresses flashed through Andy's mind.

It's remote, with no human beings around, preferably no plants at all.

Places that meet these criteria…

"Voldemort's father's graveyard!" Andy quickly identified a perfect treasure hiding place.

There was no one there.

And Voldemort hated his father so much that he wouldn't even go there if it wasn't for resurrection.

Thinking of this, Andy felt slightly excited.

After all, Azkaban is the territory of the Ministry of Magic, and Andy will probably never come again - next time he comes, he might be locked up here as a criminal.

Andy thought this day would never come.

So Andy must take away this mirror related to the dimension of death.

Today is a rare opportunity.

Voldemort stormed Azkaban, causing the defense force here to reach an all-time low.

If he misses today, if he wants to get this mirror in the future, Andy will have no choice but to attack Azkaban.

He stepped forward and took a look.

Andy carefully wrapped the mirror in black cloth.

The chill is still spreading outwards... Although the black cloth can block the power of devouring happiness, its effect on this chill is only a little weakened.

Standing at the door, Andy took a deep breath.

The chill didn't affect Andy much, and Andy even felt a little comfortable. But for the Dementors outside, this chill was enough to make the entire Dementor clan riot.

"Maybe starting from today, the Dementors will move..." Andy thought secretly.

Without hesitation, Andy opened the door instantly.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Andy holds a magic wand and chants loudly!

With the wave of the magic wand, the moment the door opened, the fat cat patron saint condensed out in the blink of an eye.

Dementors... Today, I'll let you see what it means to be a blood killer and what it means to have an outstanding effect!

Chapter 548 I don’t kill Boren, but Boren died because of me

Azkaban prison.

Dementors were wandering in the corridors in groups and refused to leave.

There is something here that attracts them.

This breath made the dementors feel very comfortable and made their chaotic thinking clearer.

At this moment, apart from these dementors, there are no more living people in Azkaban.

Oh...there's one more!

On a stone wall made of black stones, a huge portal slowly emerged. When the portal completely emerged, the closed door opened with a bang.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

As a low shout rang out, the silver-white cat silhouette jumped out of the door.

The cat's body exudes a dazzling silver light.

These silver lights use fat cats as dots and continue to spread in all directions.

Wherever the silver light passed, the dementors seemed to have encountered natural enemies, being forced back by the silver light.

Andy walked out of the room with his wand in hand.

boom!

The door behind him closed instantly and then disappeared.

After the fat cat patron saint flew around Andy, his fat body carried an astonishing momentum and rushed straight towards the place where the number of dementors was the largest.

At the same time, the silver light continued to spread in all directions one after another.

When those Dementors encountered the silver light, it was like paper encountering flames. If they came even slightly close, they would be burned to ashes.

The Dementors were defeated miserably!

In almost a matter of seconds, the dementors were driven out of Azkaban prison by the fat cat Patronus.

"Blood-killing!"

Andy said with emotion: "The weakness of the Dementors is too obvious... The Ministry of Magic asked these guys to guard Azkaban. I don't know what they think."

After saying that, Andy shook his head with a disappointed look on his face.

Dementors are indeed dangerous and terrifying.

But their weaknesses are also obvious, and almost everyone in the magic world knows about them.

As long as anyone learns the Patronus Charm and makes some preparations in advance, it is really not difficult to rob Azkaban.

After expelling the dementors, the fat cat patronus flew back slowly. It seemed a little proud, and it wagged its tail and waved at Andy.

"Well done, Big Cat!" Andy praised without sincerity.

After speaking, Andy looked around.

time to go!

If it's a little later, someone from the Ministry of Magic will probably come.

Thinking of this, Andy asked the Fat Cat Patronus to protect him, and then ran quickly outside the prison.

With the Fat Cat Patron Saint, the nemesis of the dementors, no amount of dementors can endanger Andy's safety.

Not long after, Andy ran outside the prison.

"Tsk!"

Andy suddenly smacked his mouth and looked back.

Although the mirror was covered with black cloth, the black cloth could not block the cold air from the mirror.

Along the way, the ground, walls, and ceiling were all stained with a light layer of white frost.

"It's a bit troublesome..." Andy had a headache.

If this coldness cannot be resolved, then no matter where Andy hides the mirror, there is actually a risk of exposure.

After thinking about it, Andy suddenly sighed.

Now that things have happened, we can take one step at a time. Return to Hogwarts later, and then go to the restricted book area to check the information.

In the sky, dementors kept wandering, and a series of blood-curdling screams came from their mouths.

They have already felt the source of that aura.

Right in that human's arms.

They want it!

but……

The fat cat stayed by the human's side.

They are no match for that cat!

"Such restraint... is too strong!"

Andy muttered something to himself, but when he said 'restraint', Andy's eyes suddenly lit up.

Dementors' powers are very similar to the Death Dimension.

Since the fat cat Patron Saint can restrain Dementors, does this fat cat also have a restraining effect on the dimension of death?

"Perhaps... I can get a glimpse of the mystery of the death dimension through the fat cat patron saint!"

"New world, higher dimensions..."

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