In a dark world, Sivin and Newt stand side by side.

"Can you use magic here?" Newt asked softly.

Xiwen shook his head, but then thought that Newt might not be able to see his movements, so he spoke: "No, even the spells of other systems can't be used, it feels like all the flow of magic is imprisoned here." ”

"Thankfully, the Traceless Stretch Charm and the magic already in the box show no signs of being removed, and this area should only be cut off from spells." Newt said, snapping the button on his suitcase. "Then we should still be able to find some help."

After opening the suitcase, Newt shouted a few words into the suitcase, and a group of small glittering creatures flew out of the suitcase.

Lots of fairies, fireflies, and illuminated insects flew around Newt and Xiwen, illuminating the scene around them.

"It looks like the magical abilities of the magical beasts are also cut off, and they're a little unaccustomed to it." Newt smiled at Shivin and explained. "But at least the bodies of Fantastic Beasts themselves are nature's most wonderful creations, like these glowing little ones."

Sniffing Teddy also crawled out of the box, his eyes shining at the little sparkling worms around him, and Newt was so frightened that he quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket, so that he would not be able to harm the poor little bugs.

Newt still had a few silver sicos in his pocket, which he had put in order to deal with the mischievous sniffing.

At this moment, another pitch-black vine suddenly shot out, and was reflexively snapped into the air by Xiwen's sword.

Xiwen glanced at the pitch-black vines that had been broken on the ground, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect you to use a sword." Newt asked with a surprised look at Xiwen. "How can you do everything at your age?"

"Maybe I'm interested in everything, and I don't know how to do things." Shivin smiled wryly and said to Newt.

"You don't look like you're refined." Newt shook his head with a smirk.

However, before the two of them could say a few words, they were stunned to see countless pitch-black vines shooting around them by the light of the glowing insects around them, as if facing the oppression of ten thousand arrows!

"Be careful, don't get caught up in them!" Newt's expression became solemn, and then he shouted a few more words to the mouth of the suitcase.

As Newt's words fell, a blue-green winged demon flew out, and as soon as it flew out, it rushed towards the swarming vines, flying lightly through their gaps, while slicing through one pitch-black vine after another with its sharp wings.

Immediately came out two fierce light yellow animals with crab claws and scorpion tails, each of which was the size of a horse, and the long scorpion tail could even reach two meters long.

Sivin was very familiar with this animal, and asked in surprise, "Are these the two manticores that were brought back from Urkstag Prison?" ”

"That's right, the human-headed scorpion-tailed beast that has been transformed by the wizards of the country is really easy to domesticate, and it grows extremely fast." Newt said excitedly. "Now these two are only juveniles, and they will grow to about four meters long when they reach adulthood."

"Now is not the time to discuss this, the question is, do you know this vine?" Seeing that Newt was still interested in explaining magical beasts at this time, Xiwen quickly interrupted him and asked. "If they have any weaknesses, just tell me, and maybe you can easily fix them."

"I don't know." Newt, who was well-read, shook his head this time and said in a deep voice. "Actually, if you only look at the faintly visible lines and residual leaves on these vines, I even feel that they are the most common vines in the forest, and there is no trace of magic at all."

"Forget it, then you can only cut hard!" Xiwen's eyes turned cold. From the scabbard he pulled out the alchemical longsword he had made at random a few months ago.

Of course, now the runivin circuits on the sword body have lost their effectiveness, and only the sturdy materials and sharp blades can be used by Xiwen.

As the two spoke, the two manticores had begun to clip or pierce many dense vines with their sharp crab claws and scorpion tails.

With the cooperation of the three magical beasts, Xiwen danced his sword like the wind, and soon cut off all the pitch-black vines. The vines seemed to lose their mobility after being broken, and they lay limply on the ground.

"It doesn't seem that difficult!" Xiwen put his sword into the sheath, looked at the vines on the ground, and sighed heavily.

Newt had already crouched down, picked up half of the motionless black vine, and looked at its lines and stems and leaves that had long since lost their moisture with a solemn face.

"Xiwen, it's really just an ordinary liana that doesn't come with any magical abilities." Newt turned to Shivan. His face turned ugly.

"So, that means ......" Xiwen looked at the pitch-black plants in front of him in a daze, and a hint of a bad feeling flashed in his mind.

"This means that there is some evil force here that can animate these ordinary vines, giving them the ability to move." Newt said with a heavy expression. "Now I don't know if there will be anything else endowed with this evil power. In short, we have to be very careful. ”

Xiwen frowned, trying to say something, but was suddenly distracted by the wand in his hand.

Just as he needed to use his sword, Xiwen handed his wand to his left hand. Now, the wand in his left hand suddenly made a slight buzzing sound, and even white light faintly emanated from the inside of the wand.

"What's wrong with your wand?" Newt also noticed the anomaly of Shevan's wand and looked at it in surprise.

"I don't know." Xiwen shook his head helplessly and spoke. "This has never happened before."

Seeing this, Newt took a closer look at the white light emitted from the wand, and said suspiciously: "This pure white looks like the white light on a unicorn. ”

As he spoke, he crouched down decisively, and pressed his ear to Xiwen's wand without figuring it, as if listening to something.

"Well, you can actually hold my wand next to your ear, you don't have to do this......" The corners of Xiwen's mouth twitched as Newt moved.

"Don't talk!" Newt forcefully interrupted Xiwen's words, continuing to hold his position, listening to the faint voice of his wand.

"That's right, it's the cry of a unicorn." After listening for a while, Newt suddenly looked up and said to Xiwen with a surprised expression. "What exactly is your wand core made of?"

Xiwen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this question seemed to have been asked to him.

His mind raced, and he gradually remembered the silver unicorn Celith he had encountered in the Forbidden Forest, and what Professor Kettleburn had said to him when he met the unicorn—

"A few years ago there was an evil dark wizard who attacked a unicorn in the Galloway Forest. The unicorn had just given birth and was weak. In order to protect the cub, she was brutally murdered by the dark wizard. ”

Xiwen reluctantly raised his head to look at Newt, and exclaimed incredulously:

"There could be a dark wizard who killed the unicorn, in this area!"

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