0296, the sorrow of the times - the silent and the silent 1

I want to cry if I want to pay the account, and I say that it is the uncle who owes the money, and I don't know how many book friends can understand this kind of suffering

Rolf shook his head with a wry smile, then turned to Mr. Scamander. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Grandpa, let's go on then, I remember you said that there was another magical animal running around, which one?" Rolf couldn't remember for a moment what Grandpa had said had run away.

Mr. Scamander, who had been smiling and watching his two grandsons frolicking, suddenly turned ugly.

"And then there's Silent, it's the first time it's run out. ”

"Silence what?" Rolf didn't understand the pronunciation.

"It's Silent, a special being that lives on a little wizard, something between magical creatures and dark magic. Of course, after so many years of research, I can already determine that it tends more towards magical creatures. Mr. Scamander's face was cloudy.

Rolf thought carefully about every book he had read, and finally became convinced that he had not seen any introduction to Murmur, so he suddenly became interested in this mysterious Murmur.

"Grandpa, tell me, what kind of magical creature is that, why haven't I heard of it?"

Mr. Scamander froze, and said.

"I've been hearing silent messages every day for many years, and the conditions for the formation of that thing are very special. ”

"Generally speaking, due to the fact that children with magical abilities are constantly suppressed in their bodies for various reasons, they may produce something similar to dark magic, which is called Silent Ran. After years of research, I have determined that Murphy is a parasitic magical creature. ”

When the silent person's magic is suppressed to a certain limit, or is strongly stimulated, the silent person will be affected by the silent dark magic, which has unimaginable destructive power. Mr. Scamander said with a look of trepidation, as if he remembered something terrible.

"Does Silence have any effect on the host, Silence?" Rolf asked curiously.

"Of course, it is rare for Silence to live past the age of eight, and when the dark magic in the Silencer's body reaches its limit, Silence and the Silence will be destroyed together. Mr. Scamander sighed.

"So, grandpa, what's the matter with the one you ran away, and why didn't it destroy its host with it?" asked Rolf curiously.

Mr. Scamander smiled

"I have mastered a magic that separates Silence from the body of the Silencer, although I am not sure if this magic will work completely, when I was a young man traveling to Sudan (a country in Africa), I separated Silence from an eight-year-old girl. But alas, the girl died. ”

Rolf was stunned for a moment, looked at Mr. Scamander's sad appearance, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"This silence has not been replenished for so many years, and it has not disappeared. ”

"Rolf, I think you misunderstood something, the one who escaped was not the one I took out at the time. Mr. Scamander corrected, "Or rather, not all of the silence." ”

"What do you mean, grandpa. Rolf was confused by Mr. Scamander's words.

"Back then, after I separated the Silent Ran, I cut a part of it out of it for research. Mr. Scamander said with a strange look on his face, but Rolf knew his grandfather well, and it seemed that something must have gone wrong with his research.

"The one who escaped was the part of me that separated, and of course, due to a lot of small accidents when I was researching, it had become even bigger than the original. ”

Rolf sighed lightly, and sure enough, as he expected, Grandpa's crazy love for magical creatures would definitely do some special research on it, and even feed him with body things, which made that silently grow and even mutate.

"And, I didn't expect that this Silent Ran now has the ability to move on its own, you must know that the average Silent Ran leaves the host but can't move, I hope it doesn't cause trouble in life. Mr. Scamander's words added that Rolf's cold sweat almost broke out.

"Then what are you waiting for, grandpa, let's go find it. Rolf urged anxiously.

So the two began to quickly search for it in the villa. But since this was the first time that Mr. Scamander had escaped for the first time, Mr. Scamander had little experience in searching.

"I have a way!" At this time, Rolf suddenly remembered that he had worked hard to study Field's book "You Have Nowhere to Hide - Tracking Technique" in order to make a map of the living point by himself, and he still had a lot of experience in some out-of-the-way tracking magic.

Immediately, Rolf cast a tracking spell.

"There's nowhere to hide—"

Rolf closed his eyes and recited the incantation, flicked his wand, and tapped his temple. By the time he opened his eyes, the world had changed.

The whole 'world' has become a black and white world, the air is white, the houses and flowers have become black, and Mr. Scamander in front of him has also become a pitch-black human form.

The 'black' trajectories in the villa are clearly layered, and the difference is that it is a little darker and a little darker. Rolf quickly recognized that it was a trace of a member of the family. The traces of his brother Cohen are almost clearly visible, as he has not been out of the world for a short time, while the traces of his parents and grandmother are already quite faint, because they have been out for a morning.

"Found it!" After a long search, Rolf finally found a strange trace and confirmed that it was left silently. Because it was neither a trace of a family member, nor was it left by the magical creatures who had escaped before. What's more, this mark is deeper than the 'black' of Mr. Scamander's body that is close at hand.

"This way—" Rolf beckoned, leading the way outside the villa.

Mr. Scamander silently followed, and they walked through the neighborhood, and then walked down the street for more than half an hour, and then came to a deep alley.

"Down here!" Rolf said, pointing to the lid of a sewer. "Shall we go down, Grandpa. ”

"Of course!" said Mr. Scamander, muttering, and opened the lid.

His heart was a little uneasy, he really didn't expect that this silent escape for the first time would know how to hide in such a hidden place.

"Fluorescent flicker—" Descending from the sewers, the two of them cast a spell at the same time, revealing the pitch-black walls of the sewers.