The ghost ship is advancing in the thick fog. The black devil mark is suspended on the bow image, emitting a glittering green light to guide the direction of the ship. There is a thick sea fog like a curtain around it. Gulu finally stands on the deck as Bojin. He is still the honor of keeping a goblin, but in the eyes of others, he has recovered the look of a wizard.


    This made him look a little twisted against Bojin''s body with the flattering and groveling look of a domestic elf.


    After Chen ang maliciously transformed him into a house elf, the contract curse and curse of ancient wizards have permanently destroyed part of his cognition. Chen ang is extremely interested in this magic and has been collecting relevant data from Gulu.


    The black mark of the snake under the skull emits more and more strong and stable green light, which means that they are getting closer and closer to Azkaban. Gulu whispered to Chen ang what he knew about Azkaban: "in fact, there are few auros stationed there. The Ministry of magic once stipulated that at least one class of auros should be there... But later, those auros strongly protested that they were unwilling to stay with Dementors, or stationed in a place where there was no flying road network or even owls."


    "You see everything, master! Those Aurors are only afraid of that kind of boredom and hard work. Since the goblin rebellion, fewer and fewer wizards can stand loneliness and boredom. They are even afraid to stay with Dementors and regard guarding Azkaban as a chore."


    "Finally, the Ministry of magic arranged for two people to stay here. One was the old Auror who was dying, and the other was often absent."


    "Give the most dangerous prison of the Ministry of magic to a group of greedy black magic creatures who want to suck human souls without any supervision..." Chen ang sneered: "which genius came up with the decision to let black magic creatures guard black Wizards? For fear that they will not collude with each other?"


    "For the bureaucrats of the Ministry of magic, they are afraid that Dementors are more reliable than Auror!" Gulu laughed.


    "Dementors are naturally hostile to all humans and wizards. They suck human life and happiness and hate all non their creatures. Many famous white wizards have proposed to exterminate such dark magic creatures, but the Dementor office under the Department of magical animal management and control of the Ministry of magic strongly opposes them. They claim to respect the Dementors'' right to exist and cultural customs and give them They have the freedom to live according to their own way of life. "


    "This proposal has been approved by many experts on the protection of magical animals. They put forward that racial equality is greater than heaven and that Dementors should be given the right to be human. Since the 14th century, the speaker of the wizard Council, burdock Malden, held a race summit in the magical world, trying to grant human rights to globins, VOPs, elves and fairies, foxes and trolls, which aroused the ridicule of wizards , on this issue, the Ministry of magic has a lot of farce... "


    "It was not until 1811 that the new minister of magic, Grogan stump, issued an order defining" man "as" any creature with enough intelligence to understand the laws of the magical society and bear some of the responsibilities in the process of formulating these laws. "


    "According to this definition, our Dementors have obtained human rights with the efforts of the Dementor Office of the Ministry of magic."


    "It is worth mentioning that the horse people and fish people who are really recognized as'' people ''voluntarily withdrew from the ranks of'' people ''and chose to be a magical animal... This may have something to do with the magical animal protection law. After all, many magical animal reserves, such as forbidden forest and Atlantis, where only magical animals are allowed to live."


    "So far, the power of Dementors has been protected by the Ministry of magic, and every wizard is required to respect their right to absorb human souls. In order to make better use of the power of Dementors to serve the Ministry of magic, a gifted Minister of magic proposed that they guard Azkaban, which not only respects the power of Dementors, but also will not infringe on the safety of wizards."


    "This genius proposal has resulted in the average life expectancy of prisoners in Azkaban prison no longer exceeding ten years."


    Chen ang sighed: "I see. I didn''t know there was such a strange story in the magic world. Wizards didn''t educate Dementors and get the right to study in Hogwarts. It''s too discriminatory against them! When I become the president of Hogwarts, I will apply for special recruitment of Dementors and other humanoid races who can''t enjoy the treatment of wizards like the Ministry of magic... I want to add a Dementor college A Vampire Academy may also need to be added so that these vulnerable groups and special races can enjoy their rights. "


    "Moreover, people who can do magic are called witches, but these races who obtain the power of ''people'' do not have an equal identity. I think they should be called ''minorities and races with special rights'' for short... How about minorities?"


    "People like Dementors who have a special way of life and magical blood in ethnic minorities should be treated more specially. In order to show this special interest, we should call them ''Protoss'' so that wizards can know the importance."


    When Chen anglue finished this sentence with sarcasm, he turned his head to the bow of the ship, where the sound of the waves hitting the rocks came.


    Looking at the dark gray reef exposed in the thick fog, who doesn''t know that Azkaban, the most frightening prison in the magic world and a taboo topic, is close at hand. Chen ang took out his magic wand in his arms and whispered, "for this, I will give them equal rights to die and be tested."


    The ghost ship made a big turn in the deep-water port area before finding the port to berth. When Chen ang took the first step on the wharf, the surrounding fog faded like the tide, and the sky showed a blue sunny day. The whole island was clearly visible in front of Chen ang, as if one step would lead to two worlds. In the distance, an ancient castle style building was filled with seeping silence.


    A small gray figure came towards Chen ang from a distance. He was holding a broken lantern and stumbling along the path.


    It was a very old wizard. He was wearing a broken gray robe. He was a little confused. He shouted at Chen ang from a distance: "Muggle, this is not where you should come! The curse imposed by the damn Ministry of magic is wrong again... Are they maintaining Merlin''s boots?"


    Chen ang ignored him and walked quietly to Azkaban. The old Auror took out his wand like a moldy branch in his arms and trembled at Chen ang. It seemed that he wanted to give him "nothing to forget", but how could the Gulu following Chen ang be unresponsive? He subdued the old wizard with a disarming spell.


    Chen ang came to the castle gate of Azkaban, and the Dementors quietly floated behind a gate, waiting for him to come in and prepare to suck Chen Ang''s soul. Azkaban was cold and cold, with an indifferent breath.