"The Ministry of Magic intends to station Dementors at Hogwarts." Seeing Wes preparing to turn and leave, Dumbledore hurriedly called out to stop him.
"Dementors are magical creatures considered to be extremely evil. They feed on human happiness, memories, and souls—evil spirits from the abyss that specialize in devouring the most beautiful things in people's hearts.
They are employed by the Ministry of Magic and stationed in Azkaban, where they guard the souls that have been convicted. No matter who it is, once they step onto that grim and terrifying land of Azkaban, they will be mercilessly tortured by these monsters.
Under the influence of Dementors, people gradually lose all happy and joyful memories. Their minds become shrouded in darkness, plunging them into an endless abyss of despair.
Sirius Black's successful escape from prison this time has further enraged these creatures. To the Dementors, Sirius Black's escape was not only an insult to their authority, but also a provocation of their duty.
And the Ministry of Magic's attitude is equally hard to put into words. Faced with these furious Dementors, the Ministry actually chose to compromise. It's truly unbelievable.
They agreed to let the Dementors leave Azkaban to hunt down Sirius Black. A compromise of this degree makes one question whether the Ministry of Magic's decision was wise."
Dumbledore rattled off all the information he currently had in one breath.
Wes, who had already reached the door, stopped just before stepping over the threshold upon hearing the news. He returned to the soft armchair and sat down again.
"Where did those officials throw away their sanity? The Ministry of Magic is truly useless!"
Dumbledore leaned back in his chair. The wrinkles carved into his face by time seemed even deeper. He rubbed the space between his brows, trying to ease