"Oops."

Newt desperately crawled to his wand.

But the ice was so slippery that he looked like he was tap-dancing in his leather shoes.

Death is on the verge of death.

At this moment, a terrible coercion came from the open box on the side.

The poisonhorned beast's *** desire was instantly occupied by fear.

The poisonous horned beast is gliding by inertia and cannot stop.

"Run!" Newt finally got his wand, and he let out a loud cry.

Jacob also thinks that the ice is too slippery.

As the ass was about to arrive, a huge claw covered with black scales emerged from the chest next to it.

Grab the poisonhorn with one hand.

The poisonhorned beast trembled under the terrifying claws of the dragon.

In the next second, I saw the poisonous horned beast being dragged into the box alive.

Newt apparition came one step later, and he closed the box, staring at Jacob.

The exciting scene made the two gasp.

"Well done, Mr. Kowalski."

He admired Jacob's courage to take risks, and Jacob extended a hand of friendship.

"Call me Jacob."

Newt took the hand.

Jacob tapped on the box and said, "Thank you, Mr. Big Paw."

Newt smiled knowingly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and slid across the frozen lake.

And on the bridge, a head sneakily sticks out, snooping down at two people.

It was Tina, who found them missing.

In Tina's mind, Newt is now a criminal carrying a box of dangerous magical animals, openly using magic to cause riots, and violating the rules of the Ministry of Magic.

"Alright, catch two, one left."

The two get under the bridge, and Newt opens the box, where he goes to check on the Magical Beasts.

"Jump in."

He urged Jacob to enter, and Tina was secretly watching them.

When Newt is inside, the box closes automatically.

Tina quickly emerged from behind the pillars, hurried over to sit down on the box, and closed the lock.

After confirming that both of them were locked in, the look on her face was frightened and decisive.

Jacob in the box didn't notice it, but Newt found something.

"Oh, no." He looked at the entrance and exclaimed.

"What?" Jacob apparently hasn't reacted yet.

Newt said worriedly; "We're stuck?"

"Trapped? You're saying we're locked up?" Jacob still couldn't figure out the situation.

In this situation, Newt can only be locked up.

He went to check on the poisonhorn that John had forcibly captured.

He and Jacob made their way to the Rocks and saw John squinting at his palms.

"Is it alright?" Newt asked.

John uses magic to turn the pages of the black book in his hand, and his palm is so large that Newt can't see it.

Hearing the question, John pointed his tail to the plains.

Newt hurried over and saw that the poisonhorn that had been dragged in was there intact.

It's just a frightened and languishing look.

Worried, Newt said sincerely to John; "Thank you, Shadow of the World."

"No thanks." John turned the next page again and said casually.

"Hey, Newt, you need to take a look."

Jacob's voice rang out, and Newt walked over.

The leopard lay motionless, and Jacob asked worriedly, "What's wrong with it?"

"It's like being frightened."

Newt hurriedly approached to check, if it weren't for the snort of the panther, he would have thought the panther was dead.

"Like a petrification spell?

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"What's that?"

"A spell that immobilizes people." Newt wondered, "But there are no wizards here."

There was no second wizard present other than himself.

Newt wondered if the leopard had been cursed.

However, the immediate priority is to solve this problem.

He went back to his hut and picked and picked the plants, plus some pills to mash.

Make a simple bowl of green soup.

"Help me lift its head, be careful, the thorns in its neck are poisonous, use this."

Toss a pair of dragon skin gloves to Jacob.

After Jacob put it on, he forcefully lifted the head of the sac poison leopard, and the green soup was poured into his mouth.

John flipped through the black book.

This book is a record of the wisdom of Helpo's life.

The records in it are just as precious even after nearly 2,000 years.

"Some unreleased curses, and some about the Bloodborne Curse."

John stared at the note above.

The book also records other curses other than Horcruxes.

Bloodborne Curse is also among them.

Helbo changed direction in his later years, and when he realized that immortality brought about by an unhealthy soul was a burden, he switched strategies.

The intent is to find a new way out of the victims of ancient bloodborne curses such as vampires and werewolves.

His idea was that by transferring the curse to his body and then removing it again, he could transform his body and preserve his permanent vitality.

Similar to Nagini, even after decades, Nagini's appearance still retains his youthful appearance.

Then borrow the magic of time to keep yourself at your peak and escape the encroachment of external time.

Thus accomplishing a new kind of eternal life.

There is no emotional wear and tear of the Philosopher's Stone, nor the burden of a broken soul.

It can be said that the idea is good, but it is also crazy.

In his later years, Helbo became a madman, trapping many vampires and werewolves, and dissecting the body of a victim of a blood curse.

Write down everything you get.

This black book was named "The Book of Darkness" by Helbo.

"He's on the verge of success, but he's coming to an end."

John stared at the Blood Curse, and Helbo fully monitored the entire stage of the Blood Curse from human to snake.

He deduced that the curse existed at the soul level, but he was unable to deduce the soul surgery stage.

Soul surgery is fraught with danger, not only for those who are spelled, but also for those who cast it.

Therefore, when John performs the operation, he will strengthen the patient's soul with soul potion.

Make sure the patient is not erased along with the curse.

Helbo is limited by the times and a study of himself, and the pure soul is only possible for a very few people to have.

At that time, there was no soul purifier such as a dementor, so I had to end this research.

Instead, they extend their claws to other victims.

"It's cheaper for me."

John smiled, the contents of this book are all treasures.

There are still two bloodborne curses to solve by your side, and werewolves can also use this knowledge.

Not only is it a great dark wizard, but it is also an equally good master of the Black Cube defense.

This is the number one bad breed of the world's top ten dark wizards, and his attainments in black magic are naturally terrifying.

Even if it spans many years, it is still leading.

"Don't try to affect me, why didn't you forget the last Horcrux?"

There was a seductive power in the Black Book, and John made that influence disappear with a light remark.

As a Horcrux artifact of Helbo, this book is intended to eat away at the mind of the bearer step by step.

But the first appearance of the Black Book was so aggrieved, not to mention the impact, he was still threatened at any time.

It even deceived John

Can't do it, let alone bewitch.

"This magic ......"

The name of the Book of Darkness is due to the fact that it also records taboos without reservation.

Regarding time and soul, John saw the magic of time present in the pyramid above.

"Keep going back to your body through time so that you never die in battle."

It's a powerful time magic, the kind that Helbo has applied to the human-faced serpent.

It's the ultimate repair magic.

Other repair spells simply repair it, and this spell directly reverts the item back to its pre-damaged state.

Of course, it is also limited to what can be seen and touched.

Time can consume the soul, but it cannot go back to the soul.

"The Corridor of Time."

An Ouroboros mark appeared on John's left hand, and he tore open the scales with his sharp dragon teeth.

After the scales shattered, a second before they hit the ground, they returned to the dragon's claws as if they were going backwards.

The scales are still those scales, and the wound is healed and the injury is not visible.

Even the blood that comes out will return to the body.

As if nothing had happened.

"If you don't use it carefully, you will have permanent scars."

John closed the black book, and Newt finished treating the panther.

After the petrified panther recovered, it let out a wary roar in John's direction and quickly returned to its territory.

Newt was puzzled by its reaction, and he turned to look at John.

Just as he was about to ask John if he had done something, he heard a sound from the box.

Newt straightened his clothes and walked over to the exit.

Jacob had a good time with the magical beasts here and waved at John.

"Goodbye, Shadow of the Destruction."

John waved at him as well, "Good luck, Mr. Kowalski."

Jacob was stunned, he was a little puzzled by John's words.

But soon he would understand what it meant.

...

Today in New York is unusually chaotic.

In the hall of the Magical Congress, there is a huge turntable with a magical exposure threat level.

The pointer on the turntable goes from critical to urgent.

From the very beginning of Grindelwald's activism, it threatened the authority of the Law of Secrecy, putting wizards at risk of being exposed.

But there has never been a time when it has been as serious as it is now.

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