As an outsider, Qi Yu is born with the stance of "close to the new magician" in the eyes of many people. Bodon, Xia Yan, and Smiranda have a good relationship with him. They are also new magicians, and the introducer is also a new magician.

In addition to the gymnasium incident, I directly challenged Trudeau, the director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic. In everyone's eyes, it is naturally not a person who follows the rules, but a rebellious person full of unstable factors.

In this way, although Qi Yu himself actually had no position, he came to the devil of France just to learn magic. However, many magicians were directly marked as "new-style magicians".

With preconceived ideas, those conservative magicians naturally won’t like this magic genius who has become famous recently.

Priscilla's traditional costume is nothing unexpected and he is a conservative magician.

Qi Yu guessed that she was cold to herself because of her different positions. However, Qi Yu was too lazy to care about a middle-aged woman, and it was right to do her job well.

"First, Serra." Priscira held the wand in her hand and pointed it. A little girl with a little thin figure walked out of the crowd. She looked at the huge black box in front of her and swallowed her saliva, looking very nervous.

The other students retreated to the safe area and looked at the little girl named Serra with a nervous look on her face.

"It's started." Priscira waved her wand expressionlessly at the black box in front, and the extremely complex locks on the box were unbuttoned one by one. The lid opened from the middle to both sides, revealing a gap and a little blood-red light.

As soon as he saw the red light, not to mention the "dementor" facing the "serial", Sera screamed, even the people standing in the safe area behind him screamed and wanted to shrink into a ball.

Even those few boys were not much better, which made Qi Yu understand why Michael was eager to make him a sign with some rebellious factors to attract those naughty kids with endless destructive power.

Seeing the fake dementor, Sira, who didn't even lift her wand, got the worst reviews and ran to the safe area in frustration.

"Next." Priscira said expressionlessly, "You don't have to worry. If there is any danger, Teacher Kane will save you."

"Right, Teacher Kane?" Priscilla looked at Qi Yu.

"The responsibility lies." Qi Yu said.

"So don't worry about using magic and you won't let anything happen to you." Priscilla said, and said to Qi Yu again, "Teacher Kane, I will concentrate on opening this box. If the magic energy cannot keep up, I will leave it to you to protect the safety of the students."

"Oh." Qi Yu replied lightly.

The dementor, who had just been attacked by Prie, reappeared into the box, appeared again, and the second student's performance was not much better. He stumbled halfway through the spell, and the dementor swam to her.

However, at this time Priscilla had already taken it back and Qi Yu didn't need to take action at all.

"F, next." Priscilla said.

Next, more than a dozen students were tested, and as time went by, the students' performance also improved. Many people directly used the "Guardian God Spell" to disperse the fake dementor, allowing it to hide directly into the black box, without Priscilla's action.

As for Qi Yu, he was even more bored. He even took out a small notebook that usually records magic and started reading it.

"Next, Emma." Priscilla continued to say expressionlessly.

"Emma, ​​come on."

"You can do it, you are the only one who has seen a dementor." Emma's two friends exclaimed next to her.

Emma took a deep breath and walked over.

Priscilla still had no expression on her face. She waved her wand at the man's tall black box, but she recited an inaudible spell.

As Priscilla's movements, the black box was opened again, and a cold air filled the box. Priscilla took a step back, with a pale face on his face.

“So cold!”

When the black box was opened, the students present felt that the temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees, and an inexplicable chill spread upward from their backs.

Emma, ​​who faced the dementor directly, felt even stronger, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and was shocked: "The feeling of facing the dementor at close range is really different from before, so terrible!"

The only person who turned a blind eye to the cold feeling that began to spread throughout the room and was still focused on reading was Qi Yu who was sitting next to him.

The dementor with blood-red eyes appeared in front of everyone again. Emma retreated several times and recited the patron saint spell at it.

However, her spell was just halfway through, and the dementor, who was originally four or five meters away from Emma, ​​suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived behind Emma.

Emma heard a scream and felt a biting chill from behind. She couldn't hold the wand in her hand and fell directly to the ground. Her consciousness became blurred, and she vaguely felt that she seemed to have flew up.

However, this trance lasted less than half a second, and the biting chill behind it suddenly dissipated, replaced by a sharp scream.

This call undoubtedly comes from the dementor, but it seems to be different from the sound made by the dementor when the dementor is consummated.

Emma stumbled forward a few steps, looked back with lingering fear, but found that Qi Yu, who was originally sitting next to her, was standing behind her at some point.

Qi Yu waved the wand in his hand, frowned slightly, and broke the dementor in front of him. The dementor that was broken would be hit again at the moment of recovery and be beaten up again.

Apart from the initial scream, even the sound could not be made.

"It's such a troublesome thing." Qi Yu said in his heart. He didn't feel anything when the cold breath came out, but he didn't care too much. After all, this breath could only be considered unaffected by Qi Yu.

When the dementor suddenly disappeared, Qi Yu also noticed something was wrong. The strange creature could change the appearance of other creatures without any trace. But this does not mean that it could even master the special abilities of the changing creatures.

The "dementor" that appeared before showed the ability to teleport.

When Qi Yu used a stick to disperse the dementor and the dementor recovered again, Qi Yu understood that the one in front of him was just a real dementor, not the illusion monster.

He tried to trap the dementor with his magical hand, but unfortunately this magic had no effect on the dementor. Qi Yu had to use a more primitive method to keep the dementor in a state of constant disintegration and recovery, and had no time to worry about other students.

"You guys leave here first, this is a real dementor." After breaking the dementors up again, Qi Yu said to the students who were stunned and unresponsive.

"What?" screamed in surprise.

"Teacher Kane, don't talk nonsense." On the other side, Priscilla, who had just consumed a lot of magic power and had recovered after a while, said.

"Shut up!" Qi Yu did not turn around, and waved his other hand casually. The invisible magical hand used it and directly slapped Priscilla on the wall, slapped her faint.

Qi Yu's decisive and rough behavior naturally caused another scream.

"You're leaving quickly, do you want me to treat you?" Qi Yu said to the panicked students. Many students were so scared that they shook. Please? Could it be that it was thrown out with magical hands?

"Let's go! Let's go! This is the real dementor!" Emma's reaction was not fast, after all, she was someone who had seen the dementor.

With Emma taking the lead, the remaining students also fled the room.

For a moment, only Qi Yu and Priscilla who were "slapped" by him were left in the room.

"Or how to use fireball techniques?" Qi Yu stretched out his index finger on his left hand, and a small golden and white flame lit up on his finger.

As soon as the flame appeared, the dementor suddenly let out a shocking scream, and the whole room vibrated, and the murals hanging on the wall fell one after another.

Even Qi Yu felt a pain in his ears, but the Dementor's reaction was so great that it proved that the fireball technique might really work.

The flame on Qi Yu's fingers quickly turned into a ball of golden white flame. Before the dementor could escape, he was dispelled by Qi Yu with a stick, turning into a ball of fog again, and began to slowly recover.

At this time, Qi Yu's palm opened slightly, and the fireball in his palm was directly pressed by him between the blood-red eyes of the Dementor.

The golden-white flame quickly spread out, and a torch that was constantly changing in the air suddenly appeared in the air. Qi Yu took a step back. In less than a few seconds, the dementor was completely burned by his "fireball technique". Even the blood-red eyes disappeared into the golden-white flame without leaving any trace.

"This should be solved." Qi Yu said intimately.

Those blood-red eyes are the symbol of the Dementor. No matter how many times they are broken and restored, as long as those eyes are still there, the Dementor will never die.

"Then--it's time to deal with you next." Qi Yu turned around and looked at Priscilla who was fainted by his "slap" on the wall.

He woke Priscilla who fainted again in a rough manner.

"What are you doing?" Priscilla rubbed her head in anger and looked at Qi Yu with anger. "Give me my wand back."

Qi Yu fiddled with Priscilla's wand a few times, threw it aside, and asked: "This sentence is what I want to ask. What do you want to do if you put a real dementor in?"

Priscilla's face changed slightly, and then she said angrily: "What are you talking about! What dementor!"
Chapter completed!