008 Guests of Azkaban

"Where is that Guru? Where has he gone?"

Altaïr looked around and saw that Gollum did not appear directly as a notebook. Altaïr did not know where the system had put it.

If he were thrown into the Muggle world, Altaïr could imagine the consequences.

A strange looking humanoid creature that is not mentally normal and often mutters in a sinister tone: "gorgeous!"

Just thinking about it makes my head tingle.

"Sméagol has not been extracted yet and the host can choose any location to release it (he can only choose the Wizarding World)."

"Please note that the storage period of Smeagol is one month. After the character is summoned, Smeagol will automatically be placed around the host."

The system's response sounded and Altaïr breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, Gulu seemed to be of little use to him in the future.

Also, the Hobbit has no magical abilities and Gollum is a lunatic, so there's no use in keeping it, and he always wants to steal the Lord of the Rings, so it's best not to keep it.

"Put Gollum in Azkaban."

Altaïr revealed his choice.

"Doorbell!"

"Sméagol has been successfully thrown into Azkaban!"

After listening to the system's prompts, Altaïr expressed his satisfaction.

But then he thought that tomorrow was Harry Potter's birthday. If he dropped Gollum in front of Harry Potter at midnight tonight, who knows what would happen?

Harry Potter closed his eyes and made a wish, when he opened his eyes, he found Gollum's big eyes staring at him, and then he said:

"my love!"

It's interesting to think about it.

"It's a shame Harry Potter isn't in the wizarding world now."

Altaïr shook his head and smiled, without thinking much, and took out the notebook he had just left in space.

Originally, he could not understand the ancient spells recorded on this page, but after unlocking the power of the Supreme Ring Necromancer, Altaïr was suddenly able to understand them.

Altaïr was studying Saruman's notes in his room, not to mention the distant North Sea.

An isolated island lies in the cold sea and a dark castle lies on the cliff of the isolated island - this is the famous Azkaban in the wizarding world.

Outside the castle, countless dementors circled and flew.

In a room on the third floor, a humanoid creature similar to a house elf suddenly appeared. Its two eyes were like light bulbs, showing a greenish-yellow color, and matched a head with only a few hairs and an ugly face. His face looked very strange.

"Where is this?"

Gulu hunched over and looked carefully at this strange environment.

"This is a conspiracy!"

Another sound came from Gulu's mouth, which sounded sinister.

"This is Baggins' conspiracy! He's a thief! A shameless, despicable thief! He stole our baby! My baby!"

"Yes baby!"

"my love!"

Gulu's eyes turned green, emitting a faint light, he turned around several times and took a deep breath.

"It must be Baggins! He found the elves and cast magic to lock us in here!"

Gulu was cursing fiercely when the figure of a woman suddenly appeared in his field of vision from the darkness in the corner. The woman's hair was messy and she looked dirty. At this moment, he was looking at him with a look of cruelty in her eyes. Kind looks.

"It's... amazing, hahahaha."

The woman stared at Gulu and spoke slowly.

Her voice sounded like the friction of a corpse that had just emerged from the grave, and even the dark Gulu felt her scalp numb.

"A house elf? No..."

The woman approached, stared at Gulu, and shouted:

"What are you? A goblin? Or a human under some kind of curse?"

"Who is Baggins? What treasure did he steal? How did you appear here!"

Gulu stepped back cautiously, until the cold stone wall of the castle was behind him. There was no way to retreat. He quickly bent down, picked up a sharp piece of gravel, and glared fiercely at the woman in front of him.

"Mine! That's my baby!"

"Your baby? Hahahaha."

The woman laughed madly, pulled out an old wand from somewhere, and suddenly pointed at Gollum, smiling more and more sinister.

"Heartbreaking and heartbreaking!"

Gollum's painful howl, accompanied by Bellatrix's wild laughter, echoed throughout Azkaban, and the initiator of it all was testing his magic in the warm room of Shelby Manor Castle.

"Low-level undead creation!"

"Skeleton Warrior Summons!"

As Altaïr lightly saluted, a flash of light flashed and then, a skeleton warrior about two meters tall appeared in front of Altaïr.

His bones were very thick and his two pale hand bones still held weapons, a rusty iron sword and a wooden shield. It was obvious that he should have been a powerful warrior during his lifetime.

The skeleton warrior's two eye sockets glowed with dark green will-o'-the-wisps and he stood motionless in front of Altaïr.

"nothing bad."

Altaïr nodded in satisfaction, this skeleton warrior seemed quite strong, at least he was not a tattered skeleton with osteoporosis.

Skull soldiers.

Altaïr controlled the skeleton warrior to move again. The speed and strength were far beyond ordinary people. A skeleton warrior would definitely have no problem dealing with four or five muggles at the same time. And although the weapon looked rusty, it was actually quite sharp. ., and also has a tetanus bonus, so the combat power of him should not be underestimated.

After testing it, Altaïr dispelled the magic and the skeleton warrior disappeared again with a bang.

There are many ancient spells recorded in Saruman's notes, including some necromancy.

The Necromancer's skill did not disappoint Altaïr: after a short study, he completely mastered the creation of low-level undead at this time and could even cast spells without a wand.

The more magic power a wizard has, the more skeletal warriors he can summon. If there is enough magic power, it is very easy to summon tens of millions of them at once.

"In addition to summoning skeletons, there are also zombies, lichs, death knights, and bone dragons... Well, they all seem simple enough, but my magic power is not enough..."

Altaïr's control over necromancy magic exceeded his imagination. After simply exploring for a while, he felt that he had mastered these magics, but his magic power was not enough, so he could not test them yet.

In addition to necromancy, Saruman's notes also contained some spells on holy light magic, natural magic, and elemental magic. Altaïr briefly reviewed some of them. Although he couldn't master necromancy as quickly as he did, he had some knowledge. This feeling can be mastered quickly as long as it is studied in depth.

"As expected of the Supreme Lord of the Rings! No, it must be said that he is worthy of the Demon King Sauron. After all, the Necromancer is Sauron's talent."

Altaïr looked at the time, put away his notes, sighed and went down to eat.