Chapter 13: 013 Danger and Wands

A long black metal corridor led to a pure white cell with a pool of water that looked like a "meditation basin", black liquid tumbling and undulating in it, and a execution chair suspended by magic.

Tina shouted in horror, "Don't do this, Bernadette......"

Bernadette was the aunty witch who pointed her wand at Tina's neck, and she was pleased with Tina's fear, with a grim smile on her face, "There will be no pain." ”

She uses her wand to take out Tina's happy memories and throw them into the Death Potion, which turns into an image of Tina as a child, Tina's mother calling to her, and the expression on Tina's face changes from fear to happiness.

"Happy, isn't it?" Bernadette asked.

Tina nodded blankly.

"Go, no pain, go." Bernadette bewitches Tina, who is blinded by pleasure, and makes her walk towards the pool.

"Don't, Tina!" Newt shouted, but Tina didn't seem to hear him, and Pickett climbed out of Newt's chest pocket and slipped into Newt's hand while the executioner was not looking, helping him open the magic handcuffs.

"It's your turn, sir." Newt's executioner smirked, Pickett hadn't opened the handcuffs yet, Tina was just one step away from the pool, and an unprecedented crisis was coming at Newt.

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In a dark and dreary subterranean conference room, Queenie walks over to a group of low-ranking officials of the Magical Congress with her coffee.

She froze suddenly, looking terrified, as she desperately read Tina and Newt's thoughts, and found that they had been taken to the execution chamber - hell, the place where the executions were carried out.

Tina is in danger!

The cup fell to the ground and shattered, and Queenie hurried out of the underground conference room, and the group of low-ranking officials looked at her back in surprise.

……

In the main hall of the Magic Congress, Sam, the memory writer, escorts Jacob out, and he wants to cast an amnesia spell on Jacob, so that Jacob will forget about the wizarding world and avoid the wizarding world being exposed.

Queenie walked briskly from behind and greeted sweetly, "Hey, Sam." ”

"Hey, Queenie."

"Sam, let me cast the Oblivion Charm on this Mr. No-Maji......"

Sam raised his head proudly and refused, "No, you're not qualified." ”

A hint of eagerness appeared in Queenie's eyes, reading Sam's thoughts, and suddenly asked, "Does Cecily know that you are dating Ruby?" ”

Across from the three, a beautiful witch waved in greeting, "Hey, Sam...... Queenie ......"

"Hey, Cecily." Queenie replied and looked at Sam, who looked nervous and uneasy.

Queenie said calmly, "Let me cast the Oblivion Charm on him, and Cecily will never know about it." ”

Sam was stunned and backed away. Queenie smiled and grabbed Jacob's arm and walked to the corner of the main hall.

"You won't cast a mud bowl spell on me?" Jacob asked cutely.

Queenie corrected, "Oblivion Charm, Mr. Kowalski, don't worry, I won't cast magic on you, because we're in this group now, listen, sir, Tina and Newt are in danger, I need to know where Newt's box is?" ”

"Taken by that Greaves ......"

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In the corner of the main hall, Hu Qing was holding a half-finished wand, or wand scrap, with a strange face. It was as white as jade, about fourteen inches long, and the surface was very rough, not smooth at all, unlike any other wand, and should have been thrown in the trash.

"Mr. Jonkel, what is this wand made of?"

Johannes was stunned when he saw the wand in Hu Qing's hand, his irritable mood calmed down, and he exclaimed: "I'm sorry, I'm dizzy, how can I give the waste wand to the guests to try, please return it to me......"

"Tell me, what is it made of?" Hu Qing clenched his wand tightly and asked in a deep voice.

Johannes said with a complicated expression: "This wand is an experimental product, made of aspen wood, and the wielder of the aspen wand is usually good at duel, or destined to be good at duel, because the aspen wand is especially good for combat magic. The infamous secret eighteenth-century dueling club – the Silver Spear is known for receiving only aspen wand holders. Most of the owners of the Poplar Wand are strong-minded and more likely to be attracted to all kinds of novel tasks and missions than ordinary people, and the Poplar Wand is a wand for changemakers. ”

"Changemaker!"

Hu Qing's fingers rubbed the rough wand, and the spiritual power in his body could flow in the wand, which was by no means something that the wand wood could do, and there seemed to be something in the wand!

"The core of this wand is ......"

"Dementor bones!" Johannes replied solemnly.

"Dementors?" Hu Qing looked at him in surprise.

"Shocked, isn't it? Pretty unexpected, wasn't it? Like you, Dementors were dark creatures, the ugliest thing in the world. It sucks people's pleasure and hence makes those who approach them feel depressed and hopeless. It sucks people's souls and turns them into a state of walking dead, leaving only an "empty shell", and it is "the devil who takes the souls of others". ”

Johannes had a hint of fear in his eyes, "The Dementor cannot be destroyed, it can only be expelled with the Patronus Charm, no wizard has ever obtained its body hair and bones since ancient times, and no one has used parts of the Dementor body as a wand, I was lucky enough to accidentally get a small piece of the Dementor bone......"

Hu Qing held his breath and stared, "So I used it to make this wand." ”

Johannes stared at the wand and sighed, "What a rare thing, I can't control the temptation...... The dark power of the Dementors is too difficult to control, I tried dozens of wand woods, only this poplar wood can fuse with the Dementor bones, unfortunately, I still failed, this wand is not used by wizards, it is a waste. ”

"The scrap is good." Hu Qing said with a smile, and as soon as he turned his hand to stuff the wand into his coat, he said to the red-eyed Johannes: "Dementor bones are such a rare thing, it is worth collecting, Mr. Jonkel, from now on, this wand belongs to me." ”

"I don't sell ......"

"Buy?" Hu Qing shook his head, "You think too much, you delay me for so long, and you fool me with a waste wand, you are cheating, you know?" I will take my wand and I will not hold you accountable, nor will I tell anyone that you have neglected me. ”

"No ......"

Hu Qing looked impatient, raised his voice and shouted, "Mr. Jonker! ”

A pair of curious eyes looked over, Johannes compromised, glanced at the wand nostalgically, and kindly reminded: "The dark power of the Dementor continues in the bones, it has been integrated into the wand, even if it cannot be used, it will suck away your positive things, make you become depressed darkness, you take it, it's a good thing for me." ”

Hearing him say this, Hu Qing was a little hesitant, but he quickly became firm, he wanted to see if it controlled him or if he controlled it.

"Honey, Tina is in danger." At this moment, Queenie hurried over, accompanied by Jacob.