The modern Azkaban is different from the past. Shamans and others cannot move their shapes and shadows, because it is very likely that there is an iron fence where they originally moved shapes and shadows. The hand will probably be divided into two halves by the iron fence.

So the shaman and Zhou Zhou chose the old method, moved their shapes and shadows to the reach of their sight, and moved their shapes and shadows little by little. When they arrived there, Zhou Zhou's ghost left their bodies to capture the three corpse insects. He planned to use the enhanced space ring to put the three corpse insects in. They had tried before. After Zhou Zhou's ghost entered the space ring, he needed permission from the ring user to come out. Finally, the shaman brought him back.

Because they expected to be able to go back and forth in one day, the two of them set off without taking anything the next day.

In the early morning, in the London Harbour, the water surface was undulating like a tulle. After the ships on the sea were covered with layers of curtains, the weather was still a little cold. The North Sea where Azkaban was located might be even colder, but Zhou Zhou and the Shaman were still dressed like that, wearing wizard robes.

"Don't you need to wear more? It'll be very cold there." The shaman asked, and the exhaled heat condensed into a cloud of ice mist.

Zhou Zhou's teeth trembled and said, "No, no, use~use~use. Last time I came back with you, I found that there was a piece of my trouser legs, and you changed the shape less. What if we wear too much and are too bloated, and you passed my front away and left the side of my butt when we moved it?"

"Well, then hold it tight."

Zhou Zhou hugged the shaman excitedly, and suddenly felt a heat mixed with elasticity coming from the shaman. He stuck out his butt embarrassedly.

"Hug it tight." The shaman reminded.

Zhou Zhou rushed over again, and immediately felt the soul and raised his head intoxication.

"Retract your head, don't you want it?" Shaman reminded with a expressionless face. The white neck was slightly red.

Zhou Zhou obviously felt her body temperature suddenly rise.

"Set out." The shaman gave the order, and the next moment, the two of them reached a height of a hundred meters, and then another bang, the two of them mistted again, and with a bang, they rose by a hundred meters.

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A sparse black fog ball was left in the sky. The lower the fog ball, the bigger the one nearest to the ground, and the one closest to the ground has become bigger and lighter and is about to disappear.

They moved upwards until they could see thin clouds. The entire ground began to show obvious curvature, and then they moved towards Azkaban.

At high altitude, their line of sight range is three thousand meters. Each displacement only takes two seconds, which means they move forward 1500 meters per second, which is much faster than the speed of sound at 340 meters per second, reaching five times the speed of sound, and are currently the fastest moving object in the air.

Before 2003, there were civilian Concorde supersonic passenger aircraft on Earth, which could also fly at supersonic speeds, reaching 2.2 times the speed of sound.

The Concorde flight from Europe to New York takes less than three and a half hours, and because London and New York are four hours apart, passengers on the Concorde like to say the most: "I have arrived before I even set off."

(In 2000, when Concorde flight AF4590 took off, it ran over the small iron bars of Continental Airlines' DC-10 fell off on the runway. The tires exploded and the tire fragments hit the wing fuel tank at a high speed exceeding the speed of sound. A few minutes after the plane took off, the plane exploded and crashed into a hotel near the airport, killing 113 people.

Some people happened to take pictures of the entire crash and uploaded it to the Internet, which seriously shocked the public. The Concorde passenger aircraft was insufficient for passenger capacity and the airline suffered serious losses. The Concorde passenger aircraft finally retired in 2003.)

Zhou Zhou and his team moved twice as fast as Concorde and their destination was closer than Europe, so it took them only five minutes to get from London to Azkaban in the North Sea.

Five minutes later, they landed on the back deck of a simple fishing boat and looked into the distance from the fishing boat. At the sight of the view, they could see the island as big as a millstone looming behind the cold fog curtain connecting the world.

"How come there are fishing boats here? There are spider webs on the net? It must have been used or not." Zhou Zhou whispered in the shaman's ear.

"It's like a wizard's style. Cars are used to fly, planes are used to run, and stoves are used to be doors." The shaman also replied in a low voice.

They said, walking quietly along the side of the boat towards the cab.

Outside the door they heard conversations coming from the cab.

"Why didn't they send a wizard who could change his shapes, but asked us to drive such a stupid and heavy thing."

"Two witch guards fell ill and needed us to send them back. They can't stand the change of shape now."

"Then how long will we stay in Azkaban? I miss the foggy weather in London now. Didn't Azkaban need a wizard guard in the past?"

"In the past, there were enough dementor guards, so there was no need, but sixty years ago, I didn't know what strange things happened. Suddenly there were fewer dementors, so I had to send a wizard to help guard...... We stayed for a long time, unloaded the goods to them, and left with the two witches."

"The faster the better, it's so cold, it's almost here. I'll get some chocolate, otherwise I won't be able to stand the dementors, their mouths are the same as ice."

As he spoke, the owner approached the door. At this time, Zhou Zhou had already pulled the shaman to hide first.

Five minutes later, the boat landed.

Zhou Zhou and the others had already hid in the warehouse. Zhou Zhou used visualization to leave his soul, while the shaman was guarding his body.

The ghost Zhou Zhou used his ability to drive off the ring and flew towards Azkaban Prison with his ability to hold it.

Five minutes later, he floated into the prison corridor, where a guard in the corridor was hidden outside, trying to stay away from the dementors.

Zhou Zhou looked around and found that after sixty years, the number and size of the three corpse insects in Azkaban had basically recovered.

So Zhou Zhou began to search one by one and collected the three corpse insects one by one.

Collecting was time-consuming than he thought, because he had to hide from the guard. If he saw a floating ring, he would definitely doubt something.

It took him a long time to collect all three corpse insects of different sizes.

He returned to the boat and entered his body. The shaman immediately took him to teleport back to the alley near the Ministry of Magic.

When they returned to the wind tunnel laboratory, everyone in the laboratory was there, but Sun Hongmei was not seen.

"Where has Hongmei been?" said the shaman.

"It seems that the ntz pill has achieved success, she will go and see it." Rachel said sleepyly.

"Then let's wait for her here." Zhou Zhou said.

"Have you collected it all?" Rachel asked to approach the shaman.

The shaman nodded with a smile.

"When she absorbs these three corpse insects, our team's strength will be higher. I always feel that we are already very powerful."

Rachel pointed her head and said, "I think so too. You see, all of us are invulnerable to swords and guns. My heart disease has also cured. Now I can output my mind power without limit. Zhou Zhou's strength is getting stronger and stronger. We even know the Yijin Jing. Everyone can mobilize the muscles and bones of the whole body. One of them will not be a problem to beat ten. Laura will soon learn the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing. At that time, using wind tunnels to train, you will definitely reach the level of Qiao Feng."

Laura retorted: "The ability to be invulnerable is brought by Sun Hongmei. If she is weak, the protection of the Horcrux will be weak, and our protection will be weak. You now have no problem using your mind power. What if you use it overload? Maybe it will exceed the protection range of her Horcrux. In addition, my Mingyu Kung has just reached the sixth level, and it is still far from reaching the level of the ninth level of the perpetual motion machine that never ends and never consumes. Zhou Zhou has the power of four lifetimes. Shaman's magic has not been learned for long..."

"Maybe we can refer to the abilities of other teams to determine our level." Sun Hongmei's voice came, and she came to the laboratory at some point.

"How to refer to it? We have never had any official contact with other teams." Zhou Zhou said in confusion.

"Use this." Sun Hongmei held out a head from behind. It was the Lich King's head. Because it was kept in the space ring, it was still well preserved. The Lich King's expression of gritting teeth before his death was still ferocious on his face.

"We can use the newly developed ntz potion to restore his brain." Sun Hongmei said, and she took out a syringe from the space ring. The syringe was already sucked in blue and glittering liquid, which looked very dreamy, as if carrying magic.

"Is this ntz potion? Why does it look so strange?" Rachel turned a blind eye, closed her eyes and came up to check it carefully.

"It was made by the wizard, and it would always be a bit weird if it was added. But if it weren't for this, we might have to exchange for the brain repair agent in Prometheus." As she said that, she inserted the needle from the Lich King's eyes, penetrated it deeply into her brain, and injected the blue liquid into it.

The Lich King blinked and shed blue tears, as if he was about to wake up.

The shaman stepped forward and carefully inserted the wand into the Lich King's ears. He slowly pulled out strands of long silver threads, picked them up and put them into the water-filled basin that had just been taken out.

The silver liquid lengthened and dripped into the water, splashing ripples, and then blew into the water and turned into balls of silver twill, like silver chrysanthemums blooming in the water. Then many blurred figures appeared in the water, and buzzing whispers came from the water.

The shaman took the lead in immersing her face into the basin, and the next moment she was sucked in by the basin.

"You can do it first." Rachel said to Zhou Zhou.

"It's like a 3D movie." Zhou Zhou explained to her and then immersed his head in the washbasin. Then he felt that he kept sinking, sinking, and for a while, his feet stepped onto the ground.

He raised his head and looked around and found that he was on a square, with a crowd of people everywhere, with foreigners everywhere, people wearing strange clothes and cosplaying clothes, and a big sign standing next to a palm tree.

"International Animation Exhibition." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!
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