Newt looked up at the sky and saw a dark canopy, and could not find a trace of starlight.

He waved his wand tentatively, and his face became heavy again.

"There is still no way to use the spell, which means that the magic that imprisons the magic activity still exists." Newt said to Shiwen with a solemn face. "I don't know how this magic imprisons magic now, is it because this dark wizard still has vital signs?"

"Or is there someone else who is the master of this magic?!"

"Mr. Scamander, my sword is over there, why don't you get rid of that weird dark wizard first?" Xiwen coughed lightly and said weakly. "According to his crimes, there shouldn't be any guilt in killing such a person."

"Just call me Newt in the future, Sven." Newt bowed his head slowly and smiled at Xiwen.

Xiwen also smiled and nodded, watching Newt pick up the alchemy sword he had dropped in the black ash and walk towards the hideous-looking dark wizard.

Newt approached the unconscious Dark Wizard, and then silently glanced back at the charred black animal corpses scattered all over the ground, his eyes gradually becoming determined.

He gripped the hilt of the sword a little stiffly, but the hand holding the sword was very steady, and he stabbed the blade cleanly into the heart of the dark wizard!

In an instant, a cold wind suddenly set off, blowing up the darkness of the sky.

A sudden repulsion came from the position of the dark wizard's heart, pushing Newt and the longsword in his hand dozens of feet away, pushing them to the ground.

Then, the dark wizard stood up tremblingly!

As the Dark Wizard got up, countless bodies nearly ten feet tall, wearing tattered black cloaks, and something like gray carrion poured out of his body in a frenzy. As soon as they appeared, they brought indescribable negative emotions to Shevin and Newt, as if their happiness had been drained in an instant.

"How can there be Dementors in his body?" Newt couldn't help but exclaim when he saw these carrion-like things.

At the same time, the dark wizard also stood up from the ground completely and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes flashed a cold red glow, just like those blackened beasts!

"Who is interfering with my ritual?" Cold, obscure words came from the mouth that was half lips and half bones, but it was not the same as the voice of the dark wizard before.

The voice was just as gloomy and hoarse, but it was more eerie, and there was a sinister aura coming out of that strange mouth, as if it were the wind from hell.

"What the hell are you?!" Xiwen endured the feeling of weakness in his body, stood up from the ground and asked coldly. "I don't believe there is a wizard in this world who can be as weird as you!"

"Two lowly humans, are you the ones who are disrupting my ritual?" The Dark Wizard seemed to be a different person than before. He ignored Shevan's question, and just said unfluctuating words in a cold tone, as if he didn't pay attention to Shewin and Newt at all.

Newt walked over with Xiwen's alchemy sword in his hand, stood side by side with Xiwen, and asked in a cold voice, "Is your so-called ritual to deprive this forest of all life?" ”

"Humans, you're not qualified to ask questions." The dark wizard said with an emotionless face. "Now you have two choices: first, make a pact with me and become my servants forever, and I will give you eternal life!"

"Ridiculous! I don't know what you're pretending to be, and you're still talking about eternal life? Xiwen scoffed and scoffed. Or do you mean to become one of those puppet-like things? ”

Newt didn't speak, but silently handed the sword to Xiwen's hand, and looked coldly at the hideous dark wizard who had become even more wrong than before.

"Looks like you're ready to choose the second one." The dark wizard's voice was still indifferent and emotionless. "The second option is to become my nourishment and completely turn to ashes!"

As his words fell, countless Dementors floated around the sky and poured towards Shivin and Newt, bringing with them a strong chill and endless darkness, as well as a boundless despair.

Newt drew his wand and aimed at the dense array of Dementors in the sky, but he couldn't cast any of the spells.

"Mana is still imprisoned, but I can't think of any other way to deal with Dementors than the Patronus Charm." Newt said to Shevan with a heavy face.

"Hold on a little longer, Dumbledore should be coming soon." Xiwen endured the increasing negative emotions rising in his heart and said dryly.

On the other side, the ghost Xiwen had already contacted Dumbledore through Lemay's Phoenix Float Book, and immediately used a portal to take him to the edge of the black curtain of the Albanian forest.

If you look at it from the outside, you will see a large black curtain in the forest, like an inverted cauldron, covering a large area of the forest. The area has become scorched and devoid of vegetation, leaving no life left.

Beyond the cauldron, Dumbledore was constantly striking the black curtain with powerful spells, gradually tearing it open a larger and larger opening. The ghost Evin also hovered beside him, using spells to control the healing trend of the dark curtain on both sides, so that Dumbledore could destroy it faster.

Although Dumbledore's progress was already fast, the situation of the young wizards Sevan and Newt could not afford to delay in the slightest.

The dementor's throat kept making a "gurgling" sound, as if chewing on the air around him, and as if digesting the light and happiness of the two of them.

Two of the Dementors were close to Shewin and Newt's faces.

Suddenly, Shivin saw the hollow eye sockets of the Dementor's face, covered with a thin crust of ash.

Its mouth opened open in a large, unformed hole, as if to suck out Shivin's soul.

At the critical moment, Xiwen's trance-like spirit suddenly flashed with a sobering coolness, which made him tremble suddenly, and then he came to his senses and quickly distanced himself from the Dementors.

At this time, the wand of the unicorn horn nerve wand core held in Xiwen's left hand automatically emitted a pure white light, and a beautiful unicorn phantom slowly formed in front of Xiwen.

She radiated a holy glow that dispelled the endless cold and darkness around her, bringing rare warmth to Shevin and Newt in this eerie area.

"Why can you use magic here?" The dark wizard's eyes, which radiated a cold red glow, finally fluctuated a little, and he questioned hoarsely.

Xiwen didn't pay any attention to his thoughts, just looked at the beautiful white unicorn in a daze.

He could feel that the unicorn was not just an ethereal light, but had emotions of its own—a strong love for her cub Cilith, hatred for the dark wizard who destroyed her family, and gratitude to Shivan for bringing her here for revenge.

She used her last obsession to transform into a powerful Patronus, blocking the crazy invasion of many Dementors in front of her, bringing warm hope to Newt and Hope in a desperate situation!

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