Arno listened to Eric's words and nodded, but his instincts told him that it wasn't as simple as Eric said.

Percival helped Candela to Frank's corpse: "It's crazy, a werewolf has been successfully cast the Imperius Curse, ha, this can be the biggest joke of the century!"

Candela broke away from Percival's support, crouched down beside Frank's torso, aimed his wand at his temple, and pulled outward, but nothing happened.

"Oh no, I can't extract memories from its brain, its soul is gone!"

Eric froze, and shifted his puzzled gaze to Candela's.

Percival smiled from the side: "Believe Candela, this is a kind of magic spell passed down from their family, which can be used to extract their own memories or those of others, and then put them in the meditation basin to watch. ”

Eric looked at Candela with a look of surprise: "Are you really sure that its soul is gone? We all know that the Imperius Charm may cause soul damage, but it will never make a person's soul disappear!"

Candela looked at the corpse at his feet solemnly: "I'm sure! The notes handed down from ancient times in the family mentioned that after a person dies, before the sun rises for the third time, his soul will remain in the body, and at this time, and our family's spell can extract his memories before the soul leaves the body, for so long, countless facts have verified the authenticity of the notebook left by the ancestors!"

Eric held his forehead with a little headache: "Then how did its soul disappear? As far as I know, the only spell that can directly attack the soul of a living person is the Curse of Death! However, the Curse of Death cannot be ambushed in the human body in advance and wait for a certain time for the spell to explode!"

Candela pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, I've never encountered this situation, I don't even know if it's caused by a spell......

On the side, Bosival touched the beard at the corner of his mouth and said in a very low voice: "Maybe your family's magic has failed?"

Candela raised his crescent-like eyebrows, "Percival Dumbledore! I can't believe you're saying such a thing! Are you insulting my family!?"

Percival was frightened by Candela's loud voice, and then he said to his lover flatteringly: "No, how could I do this, Candela you must have misunderstood me, I just said a possibility, not to question your family heirloom spell, you know, I wouldn't be this kind of person......"

Candela's constantly fluttering chest made Percival tense, after all, an angry Candela usually kills him, and he had experienced it the wrong thing before, when he spent a whole week in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

In the end, Candela held back her temper, perhaps because she didn't feel the occasion was the right place for her to be angry, which also made Percival breathe a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what kind of spell it is, but the fact that its soul is gone is an unchangeable fact, maybe Lord Arno can generously give me the corpse of this werewolf, I plan to bring it back to my manor for me to study, and if I can find anything, I will send a letter to Eric as soon as possible. ”

Arno inserted his cane sword into the staff, then nodded at Candela with a one-handed pestle and cane, "Of course, you can take this corpse with you at any time, after all, this corpse is of no use to our Brotherhood." ”

Candela put the tip of her right foot behind her left foot and made a ladylike salute to Arno, who now looked very happy, with a deep excitement in her eyes to discover the secrets of the unknown: "Thank you for your generosity, I must say, Lord Arno, you have gained the friendship of a witch! If you need my help in the future, you can ask Eric to send me a letter, and I will be sure to come when I have time!"

Arno had a polite smile on his face, "I'm so glad to have the friendship of a witch, and at the same time, ma'am, you've gained the friendship of the Brotherhood!"

Candela smiled perfunctorily at Arno, and then couldn't wait to take out a small box from his pocket, and kept muttering: "Merlin is on top, I have to be glad that my magic is not slow to recover, otherwise I will have to carry this corpse back by myself!"

She opened the box and placed it on the ground, then stood up and took two steps back, waving her wand twice: "Reducio!!"

As a burst of red light from the tip of Candela's wand struck Frank's corpse, the corpse visibly shrank rapidly to the astonished gaze of the surrounding Assassins, until it shrank to the size of a thumb.

"WingardiumLeviosa (Levitation Charm)!!"

As the incantation was pronounced, a transparent beam of light lifted the tiny corpse on the ground and sent it into a wooden box placed on the ground.

Candela put away his wand, leaned around and picked up the wooden box, placing it in his pocket.

It was the first time Eric had seen Candela like this, and he looked at Percival with a strange look, and he was a little worried about what Percival would live after marrying Candela.

As if reading Eric's thoughts, he glared at Eric fiercely, and quietly walked up to his side and whispered, "Don't look at me like that! She doesn't like to study corpses, she's just exploring unknown knowledge! This hobby is very common among witches, and Candela is just more curious than other girls!"

Eric continued to look at Percival with that strange look, and comforted him: "Yes, yes, I understand, Candela she's just curious, it's been so hard for you for so long, Percival, I never knew ...... before"

Percival felt a little mad: "Oh, damn it! I was pitiful for you bachelor!"

At this time, Candela, who had sorted out his belongings, walked over and looked at Percival suspiciously: "What's wrong with the bachelor? What are you talking about?"

Percival glared at Eric, warning him not to talk nonsense, and then said to Candela with a flattering smile, "Have you already packed up some inconsequential words, dear?"

Candela nodded: "It's already packed, I think we'll spend the next few weeks at the manor." ”

As she spoke, she made another ladylike salute to Arno: "Thank you very much for your generosity, maybe it's time to say goodbye now, after all, there's nothing we can do next."