Hearing Xiwen's question, the fat friar hesitated slightly, and said to him, "You also know that Barrow has been locked in a closed room in despair, and has been a neighbor for a long time with the toad ghost, whom all ghosts hate. ”

"Some time ago, I don't know if he wanted to open it or what, he didn't tell anyone about the situation, he left Hogwarts directly from the room next to the toad ghost, and it wasn't until a few days ago that Nick found out about his departure. So now no one knows exactly where he went. ”

"I see...... Xiwen thought with a frown.

"So Barrow made another mistake?" The Fat Friar asked curiously.

"Not really." Xiwen shook his head lightly and said. "It's just that the knife I got from him suddenly had some abnormalities, and now I can't figure out what the situation is."

"This ......" The fat friar was also confused, not knowing what kind of moth Barrow had made.

Xiwen thought for a while, and finally made up his mind, and said to Helena: "Helena, if we really want to find out what happened to Barrow's knife, we may have to let it go, and then follow this knife to find Barrow's traces." ”

"Well, it's up to you to decide." Helena nodded inexplicably.

Shivin opened a dimensional door again and returned to his dungeon room, where he recited a spell to retrieve the Crimson Chain of Setorak that bound Barrow's cutlass.

As the restraints were untied, Barrow's scimitar immediately flew out like an arrow from a string, flying through the wall in one direction.

Seeing this, Xiwen quickly sped up to follow, and Helena followed.

The scimitar, a ghostly form that can ignore terrain, makes it extremely fast in a very short period of time.

Although Shewin and Helena are also in soul form, they don't have the speed of a scimitar, so Shewin has to add some spells to speed up to himself and Helena to barely keep up.

"It seems a little tiring to go on like this." Xiwen followed Barrow's scimitar for a long time, but he couldn't see any tendency to slow down, so he said to Helena very depressedly.

Ever since Shiwen reinstated the use of the Dimensional Gate, he had completely broken away from the low-end method of using the Flying Barrier to get around. Every time he knew the specific coordinates, he could summon the dimensional gate and reach his destination by simply drawing a circle in front of him. There's such an easy way, so why rush?

Today, however, the situation is different from the usual.

Barrow's scimitar didn't have any high-end intelligence after all, it could only speed in one direction and one by one, and there was no way for it to tell Xiwen the exact location and location.

So the act of being lazy with the dimensional gate probably won't work......

At such a fast speed, a moment later, Shewin and Helena followed the scimitar to a blank open sea.

The sea is sparkling, and the moonlight shines on the sea, like throwing broken gold into the sea, which is very gorgeous!

From time to time, the waves near the shore rush onto the beach, chasing each other, crashing against the reef and making a "bang" sound.

Floating in the air, looking into the distance. As far as the eye can see, it is already the same color as the sea and the sky, and there is no boundary, and the whole sea is like an endless starry sky.

"We're probably out of the Scottish Highlands now, are we going to chase it?" Xiwen looked at the endless sea, turned to look at Helena and asked.

At this time, Helena was following Xiwen, flying with him at a high speed, and her eyes were curiously looking at the magnificent scenery of the sea, and her mood was very open.

"Chase, why not?" Helena smiled slightly when she heard Xiwen's question, and said to him. "Speaking of which, it's the first time I've been to a place I haven't stayed in since I became a ghost."

"The sea is so nice, it would be better if I wasn't so tired when I was in a hurry." She sighed.

Xiwen suddenly turned his head to look at the scimitar in front of him, and an idea came to his mind.

"I suddenly realized that we don't have to be so tired to hurry." He looked at the scimitar in front of him and smiled wickedly. "We can borrow it!"

Under Helena's puzzled gaze, Shivin suddenly threw out several golden magic whips from the scimitar in front of him, wrapping them around the hilt.

Then, he pulled Helena with one hand and the scimitar in front of him with the other, allowing Barrow's knife to drive him and Helena forward.

"Hey, it seems to be a lot less labor-saving this way." Helena looked at Xiwen's operation in amazement and spoke.

However, Xiwen was still not satisfied with this, he felt that being dragged away by a knife was really degrading to his manners.

So he pulled his hand again, pulled himself and Helena to the back of the knife in front of him, and stepped on it.

The scimitar tried to struggle, but was threatened by Xiwen with a magic whip and a crimson chain, which made it carry the two of them forward honestly.

Now, Helena and Xiwen are standing quietly on the back of the knife and "flying with the sword"!

The salty sea breeze gently blew through the hem of their clothes behind them, making them look like a pair of fairy curls.

Only the animal-made scimitar was grieving, but no one cared......

……

Stepping on this scimitar, Xiwen and Helena traveled through countless territories.

Helena looked at people and things everywhere that were very different from thousands of years ago, and along the way she maintained her curiosity and joy to see new things, and her beautiful eyes were bent into two crescents.

And Xiwen also regarded this as a rare trip, which was very relaxing.

The fly in the ointment is that the speed of the flight is a bit fast, and many scenes have been swept by without being clear, which makes the two not very happy.

Watching the mountains and rivers all the way, before you know it, a bright light rises in the distant skyline.

The sun crept up.

The eastern horizon first revealed a touch of fish belly white, reflecting a soft light. Then, a red glow appeared in the sky, and the range of the red glow gradually expanded, covering the earth at the end of the line of sight with a layer of red brocade. The dark night was dispelled by the morning light in the blink of an eye, and the sky turned blue.

At that moment, the scimitar under the feet of Shivin and Helena suddenly turned in a direction and flew towards the jungle below.

In front of you is a vast forest with a variety of trees such as beech, oak, and black pine, and the periphery is full of life.

Xiwen frowned, always feeling that this jungle had a familiar feeling.

"I think I've been here before." Helena's voice rang out at the same time, and her words made Xiwen's eyes widen.

Standing on the back of the knife, he took a closer look at the lush forest again, and then his expression became extremely shocked, and he couldn't help but want to curse.

"Walter...... How is this forest in Albania again, this is endless! ”

In front of Helena, Xiwen still didn't say the dirty words completely after all, but his mentality was already a little broken.

Who would have thought that in just one year, he would be able to come to this forest so many times for various things, maybe the number of times he came here would have caught up with the number of times Xiwen went home......

Xiwen roughly calculated, it was the first time he came here to find Nagini's traces, the second time he opened the dimensional door to pick up Newt, and the third time he got the Ravenclaw crown near the lake here, and this is not counting the time he saw the forest through the eyes of Barrow the Bloody......

Thinking of the memory perspective of Barrow the Blood, Xiwen realized that Barrow's visit to the Albanian forest may also be influenced by the memories of that time, and he wanted to come to this place where he turned into a ghost again, and find his obsession with being a ghost.

However, this is half of the Grim Reaper's base......

Xiwen's face became solemn, and two pre-cast rings of Raggador were quietly wrapped around his wrist, ready to use spells to defend or directly open the dimensional door to leave the scene.

Helena had long heard from Shevan about strange events in the forests of Albania, so she followed Shevan's example and wrapped the two rings of Raggador around her white wrist.

Compared to Xiwen's image, she seems to be wearing two gold bracelets, which is very good-looking.

However, this is not the time to care about whether it looks good or not.

In the solemn faces of the two of them, the scimitar under their feet flew slower and slower, and a large amount of black mist appeared in front of the two of them in the early morning forest, quietly adding a bit of a strange atmosphere to this forest.

"Something is wrong, let's hide it first." Shiwen whispered to Helena.

Helena nodded, jumped off the scimitar with Shiwen, and then used the characteristics of the soul body to transform her body into a colorless and transparent form, hiding in the black mist in the forest.

The two of them fluttered silently through the woods, following the scimitar that had slowed down, and slowly moved forward.

As they drifted forward, many disgusting-looking, terrifying-looking creatures patrolled the outskirts of the forest. They were all wearing tattered cloaks, their whole bodies were as if they had been soaked in water, their scabbed palms, and their rotting and emaciated bodies.

As they approached, it was as if all their happiness could be swallowed away, and Shivin and Helena couldn't help but think of the most horrible things they had ever experienced.

"It's a Dementor." Xiwen struggled to remember in the midst of the negativity in his mind that it was in this forest, when he and Newt defeated the yin-yang-faced dark wizard, that the two of them had encountered a large number of such disgusting and strange creatures.

Helena gave a soft "um" to show understanding.

Fortunately, both Xiwen and Helena are in a soul state, and they are not in the Dementors' recipes, so they are not discovered by these monsters because of their different emotions.

As the two of them went deeper, the black fog around them became thicker and thicker, and the strange atmosphere became heavier and heavier.

When they came to the very center of the Albanian forest, they were shocked.

As far as the two of them could see, there were Dementors everywhere in the sky, and the corpses of blackened beasts crawled on the ground around them, their eyes glowing scarlet.

In the far middle of the field, there was a mysterious figure, dressed in a black cloak, sitting coldly on a throne made of bones.

In front of him, the bloody man Barrow was floating in the air with a painful face, and there was a red glow in his eyes from time to time!

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------Off topic------

Today, there is a bit of a delay in doing nucleic acid and moving luggage, and I feel that I can't do it every day, and there should be no problem tomorrow