How many times did John become a wizard in his sleep, casting a spell that could never be used in reality, and when this wonderful dream was awakened by the sun, he was beaten back to his original form, and the unwillingness and pain in his heart became even stronger, making his heart ache like a knife! What an unwillingness to be rejected forever in such a wizarding world! What a regret! What a pain! And now suddenly a man stood in front of him to give him a chance that he had been praying for even in his dreams!

'Do you want to be a wizard?!'

I want to dream of becoming a wizard with extraordinary powers!!

John's heart was beating so fast that even his breathing began to be rapid, and a suspicious guy who suddenly appeared in front of him told him that he could turn this squib into a wizard, he would definitely scoff at it, and hate this young man because the other party touched the deep desire and pain in his heart, but I don't know why when the smiling sunny young man on the other side said this, his heart shook, and he subconsciously thought that what the other party said might be the truth! This strong infectious energy alone shows that this young man is anything but ordinary!

At this time, Yu Lu, who had been standing vigilantly next to him, suddenly whispered to John, the black-robed man opposite him was very likely to be a dark wizard! Dark wizards! In this gathering place of white wizards, they are all taboo-like terrifying existences! Strange and evil! A dark group full of blood and killing!

But what about him! As long as he can really become a wizard!

The young man on the other side showed a very warm smile, and his beautiful white teeth were like letters spit out by a cunning snake, full of temptation that could not be refused.

He stretched out a beautiful right hand, and in his hand he grasped a roll of parchment tightly bound by a cowhide rope, and held it so gently in his hand, that it was neither brought to John's nor taken back, and he looked like a fisherman carrying a fishing rod, and the hook was hung with so delicious bait that it was impossible to refuse.

After so many years of repression and pain, John's desire was buried deep in his heart, like a great devil suppressed in the depths of hell, and the thick magma and endless earth not only did not consume its ambitions, but made it yearn for the day when it would roar and destroy all living beings!

"What do you want? Do I have anything of value?" John Bacon, who had been struggling with adversity, was much more determined than most people, and in the face of the temptation that could not be refused, he still sealed the devil in his heart, forcibly calmed down, and asked in a hoarse voice.

The dark wizard casually threw the scroll in his hand up and down, seemingly indifferent to the scroll that recorded magical abilities, and smiled easily: "To be honest, in fact, I don't know very well, I am just carrying out the order of an Excellency, he asked me to give the scroll to you, and after you become a wizard, I will take you to the place of the dark wizard, so you don't need to pay anything to get it, you see, we dark wizards are still very merciful to those who are about to become compatriots."

The dark wizard suddenly grabbed the scroll, a bright red tongue stretched out from his mouth and gently licked his lips, and his voice began to become weird: "It's also the first time I've heard that there is an ability to turn a squib into a wizard, in fact, I want to die with curiosity! This scroll may just be an experiment, maybe I'm going to find an unlucky squib to do a test? Why don't you give up this opportunity? There may be danger!" The cunning snake gently spat out the snake letter, in fact, the dark wizard didn't care about the choice of the squib in front of him, he just liked to watch him struggle when he made a choice!

"And I've heard that the process is very bloody! If you really finish it, you won't be able to stay in the sphere of influence of the White Wizard and the Holy See anymore, and you can only go back with me, you see, the price you have to pay is still very large! Turning you into a wizard is just paying you for your defection in advance! It's just an equivalent exchange."

John silently looked at the dark wizard who was a little inexplicably excited, and knew in his heart that what he said was an outright lie! There are not a few squibs, and I believe that there will also be uncontrollable squibs within the dark wizard family, why not choose them but choose himself in the base camp of the white wizard? Is there anything special about him?

I don't want to live a normal life anymore!

John took the scroll from the dark wizard with an eerie aura, clutching it in his hand like the last straw of a drowning man, and when he looked up again, he saw only a black back that was fading away, and a fluttering sound came from the air.

"When you become a wizard, I'll come to you, that's all"

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John stood on the third floor, carrying a roll of parchment bound by a leather rope, and in front of him was the study in Bacon Castle, which was the most important place in the whole castle, and when he was a child, he could often see his father lying on the desk with his brows furrowed and doing his best for the revitalization of the family, and when he grew up, the person sitting behind the table became himself.

But no matter how hard and how hard the generations worked, it could not change the terrible situation of the Bacon family, and his father, like his grandfather, had been coughing up blood endlessly since he was thirty-three years old, until he coughed up to death in the study five years later, and the blood flowed down the corners of his mouth to the mahogany desk, like a desperate flower blooming, and the tragic task of revitalizing the family completely fell on his shoulders, and he also fell into the dilemma of his father.

At this time, the last bacon silently walked to the desk, stroking the back chair that his father had made, the rickety figure seemed to be sitting in front of him, and the dry cough was like a life-threatening note constantly hitting his weak heart at that time.

Bacon didn't have a family! He didn't want his children to watch his father slowly cough up blood to death like he did when he was young! Grow up and bear unbearable responsibilities, if he fails, it means that he has lost the last hope, then let Bacon's cursed bloodline be completely cut off! Just disappear into history, don't torture generations of Bacon endlessly!

John sat on the desk, his expression slowly became calm, he had no fear, success is certainly the beginning of a new hope, then the difficulties to face are also huge, failure is a complete end and liberation, thinking of this John no longer hesitated, untied the cowhide rope on the parchment, and slowly stretched it.

This parchment contains an evil spell that reactivates the sorcerer's bloodline in the Squib's body with a living human life!