From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Newt looked up at the sky and saw a pitch black sky with no starlight to be found.

He waved the wand tentatively, and then his face became serious again.

"I still can't use the magic spell, which means that the magic that restricts the activity of magic power still exists." Newt said to Sivan with a solemn face. "I don't know what the principle of this magic that restricts magic power is because this dark wizard still has

Are there vital signs?”

"Or is there someone else who is the master of this magic?!"

"Mr. Scamander, my sword is over there, why not get rid of that weird dark wizard first." Sivan coughed lightly and said weakly. "According to his crime, kill this kind of man."

People shouldn’t feel any guilt.”

"Just call me Newt from now on, Sivan." Newt nodded slowly and smiled at Sivan.

Sivan also smiled and nodded, watching Newt pick up the alchemy sword that he had dropped in the black ashes, and walked towards the ferocious-looking dark wizard.

Newt came to the side of the unconscious dark wizard, and then silently looked back at the charred animal carcasses scattered on the ground, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

He held the hilt of the sword a little stiffly, but the hand holding the sword was very stable, and he stabbed the blade cleanly into the dark wizard's heart!

In an instant, a cold wind suddenly blew up, filling the sky with darkness.

A strong repulsive force suddenly came from the dark wizard's heart, pushing Newt and the sword in his hand away dozens of feet, pushing them to the ground.

Then, the dark wizard stood up tremblingly!

As the dark wizard stood up, countless bodies nearly ten feet tall, wearing tattered black cloaks, and things like gray rotting corpses crazily poured out of his body. As soon as they appeared, they gave Sivan and Newt a

It brought unspeakable negative emotions, as if the happiness of both of them was taken away in an instant.

"How come there are dementors in his body?" Newt couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw these corpse-like things.

At the same time, the dark wizard stood up completely from the ground and slowly opened his eyes.

A cold red light flashed in his eyes, just like those blackened beasts!

"Who is interfering with my ritual?" Cold and obscure words came from the mouth that was half lips and half bones, but it was different from the dark wizard's previous voice.

Although the current voice was equally gloomy and hoarse, it was even more eerie and terrifying, and there were waves of evil breath coming out of that weird mouth, as if it was the evil wind from hell.

"Who are you?!" Xiwen endured the feeling of weakness in his body, stood up from the ground, and asked coldly. "I don't believe there are wizards in this world who can be as weird as you.

Such a level!"

"Two despicable humans, are you the ones disrupting my ritual?" The dark wizard seemed to be a different person from before. He ignored Xiwen's question and just spoke in a cold tone without any fluctuations.

, as if he didn’t take Sivan and Newt seriously at all.

Newt walked over holding Sivan's alchemy sword tightly, stood side by side with Sivan, and asked coldly: "Is your so-called ritual to deprive all life in this forest?"

"Humans, you are not qualified to ask questions." The dark wizard said emotionlessly. "Now you have two choices: First, sign a contract with me and become my servant forever, and I will give you eternal life!"

"It's ridiculous! I don't know what you are pretending to be, and you actually talk about immortality?" Xiwen sneered and laughed disdainfully. "Or, do you mean that the immortality you are talking about is like becoming one of those puppets?"

Newt did not speak, but silently handed the long sword to Xiwen's hand, and looked coldly at the ferocious black wizard who became even worse than before.

"It seems that you are preparing to choose the second one." The dark wizard's voice was still indifferent and emotionless. "The second choice is to become my nourishment and completely turn into ashes!"

After he finished speaking, countless dementors floating in the sky rushed toward Sivan and Newt, bringing with them strong cold air and endless darkness, and also brought boundless despair to the two of them.

mood.

Newt drew his wand and pointed it at the densely packed dementors in the sky, but was unable to cast any spell.

"The magic is still restricted, but I can't think of any other way to deal with the Dementors besides the Patronus Charm." Newt said to Sivan with a heavy face.

"Hold on a little longer, Dumbledore should be here soon." Xiwen said dryly, resisting the increasing negative emotions rising in his heart.

On the other side, Ghost Sivan had already contacted Dumbledore through Flamel's Phoenix Book, and immediately used the portal to take him to the edge of the Albanian forest, shrouded in black curtains.

If you look at it from the outside, you will find that there is a large black curtain in the forest, like a huge upside-down cauldron, covering a huge area inside the forest. In this area, the trees have become scorched, no grass grows, and there is no trace left.

A little life.

Outside the giant cauldron, Dumbledore was continuously hitting the black curtain with powerful spells, gradually tearing it open into a larger and larger hole. The ghost Sivan was also suspended next to him, controlled by spells

Stay on both sides of the Shade's healing tendency so that Dumbledore can destroy it faster.

Although Dumbledore's progress is already very fast, the current situation of the young wizard Sivan and Newt cannot afford any delay.

The dementor's throat kept making "gurgling" sounds, as if it was chewing the surrounding air and digesting the light and happiness of Xiwen and his two people.

Two of the dementors were close to the faces of Sivan and Newt respectively.

Suddenly, Xiwen saw the hollow eye sockets on the Dementor's face, covered with a thin skin covered with gray scabs.

Its mouth opened with a large, shapeless hole, seemingly trying to suck away Xiwen's soul.

At the critical moment, Xiwen's dazed spirit suddenly felt a sobering coolness. This coolness made him tremble suddenly, and then he woke up and quickly distanced himself from the dementors.

At this time, the wand with the core of the unicorn horn nerve wand held in Xiwen's left hand automatically emitted pure white light, and a beautiful unicorn shadow slowly took shape in front of Xiwen.

She exudes holy light, dispelling the endless cold and darkness around her, and bringing rare warmth to Sivan and Newt in this strange area.

"Why can you use magic here?" The dark wizard's eyes that exuded a cold red light finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and he questioned hoarsely.

Xiwen paid no attention to his thoughts and just looked at the beautiful and white unicorn in a daze.

He could feel that this unicorn was not just an illusory light and shadow, but had its own emotions - which included a strong love for her cub, Silis, and a hatred for the evil that destroyed her family.

The wizard's hatred also included gratitude to Xiwen for bringing her here for revenge.

She used her last obsession during her lifetime to transform into a powerful patron saint, blocking the crazy invasion of many dementors in front of her, and bringing warm hope to Newt and Hope who were in desperate situations!

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