Chapter 540: Hello, Miss Sweetheart

Jacob turned his head to see the dragon and greeted happily, "Hey, Shadow of the World, we're meeting again."

Coming and going, Jacob didn't make a difference at all.

But Queenie was taken aback, she was coming in for the first time.

Jacob comforted her, "It's okay, it's the Shadow of the World, a dragon who likes to help."

He remembered John's claw, and if it weren't for that claw, Jacob would have been killed by a poisonhorned beast.

"The Shadow of the Destruction?"

Curious and surprised, Queenie muttered, "This is the biggest dragon I've ever seen."

"Alright, little one, it's time for you to come down." Jacob persuaded the invisible beast that was holding on to him, and turned back to John and smiled, "I think you're a little scared of it."

"That's not scared," John stared at the Invisible Beast.

The invisible beast burrows into the nest and does not come out.

Queenie approached John with a curious expression.

"Alright, somebody's going to introduce me, Miss Sweetheart." John's gaze swept over Newt's wand.

Newt placed the wand of unknown origin on the platform.

He himself has to deal with the contradiction with the tree protection pot first.

"Looks like my wand has worked."

John stared at the wand.

Queenie, who was close to John, paused and looked up at John in surprise.

Jacob walked up to her and said, "It's strange, isn't it, that a dragon can talk, and it's strange to you?"

"Yes, but ......," Queenie's expression changed.

She heard a voice speak.

"When they're gone, I'll take my wand and leave."

Queenie can be sure that this is not Newt's heart, and it is not anyone else's.

The voice came from the dragon in front of him.

Jacob whispered, "He's watching you."

Queenie was awakened and smiled a little unnaturally and said, "Hello, my name is Queenie Goldstein."

"Hello, Queenie."

John greets her.

After looking at Queenie for a few seconds, John spoke, "Someone told you that it's rude to casually get into someone's brain?"

Queenie was found.

John was also a little lax, he didn't expect someone to get into the brains of a dragon.

"Regents?"

"I'm sorry," Queenie said with a step back, shrugging her shoulders, "I can't help it."

"A natural receptive?" John said unexpectedly, "It's an unexpected gift."

Seeing that he was very talkative, Queenie also let down her guard and smiled sweetly, "Sometimes it's a little troublesome."

"I think you'll have some books on this in your school."

"Wait, school?" When Jacob heard about the school, he asked with great interest, "Is there still a school?" A school of magic? In America?"

"Of course, Ilvermorny," Queenie said proudly of her alma mater, "it's the best magic school in the world!"

"No, the best school for magic and wizardry in the world is Hogwarts." Newt made a truce with the Tree Protector for the time being, sorting out the grass and fruit on the side.

When Queenie heard this, she put her hands around her chest and said, "Nonsense."

Tina couldn't help but laugh.

The group had a lot of fun getting along here.

"May I ask you......" Queenie hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to ask, and asked John, "What do you mean by your wand?" And ...... leaving."

"Wand, what wand?"

Jacob couldn't figure out what was going on, and Newt was a little confused.

John sighed, "I thought you'd hold back and save yourself some trouble, dear Queenie."

"What do you mean?"

Newt looked at John.

John's massive body stood up and said, "Literally, I think it's time for us to say goodbye, Newt."

"Wait, Shadow of the Destruction."

John raised his hand, and the wand on the platform flew up and down into the palm of his hand.

He thoughtfully said, "It's time to leave."

"Mirage."

The next second, a fog rose from the box.

John was completely covered up.

"Shadow of the Destruction of the World!" Newt was shocked and hurried in.

I saw that huge body disappear into thin air.

"How is that possible?" Tina's eyes widened, "How did this happen?"

A giant dragon disappears alive before your eyes?

Magic?

"Newt!" Jacob looked up at the wilderness and said, "Something seems wrong."

A thunderclap shook the earth, and Frank the Thunderbird screamed and rushed into the air, flapping his wings frantically, his body turning black and gold, and a flash of lightning flashing through his eyes.

"Danger." Newt looked at the Thunderbird closely, his expression worried, "It senses danger."

...

Night, Brooklyn.

A black, distorted unidentified object weaves through New York's high-rise buildings, wreaking havoc in its path.

Cars were knocked off, sidewalks were blown open, and buildings were razed to the ground.

This is silent, a silent one who has gone berserk.

The top of the building.

The white-haired wizard stood on it, fiddling with his newly crafted wand.

The white wand swirled around his fingertips, and the breeze brushed the ends of his hair.

John looked at the raging black qi and said unexpectedly, "It's an adult?"

It is really rare for a silent person to live to this age.

The power is astonishing.

A car is knocked into the air and slammed into John's place.

John raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the car flew to the other side.

An eight-year-old boy with his best friend.

The raging Silent Man smashed the building and wanted to drop the debris of the human burial.

Just as he was about to hit the two children, John's car knocked the pile of debris away.

"Run, Steve!"

"Bucky, there's someone out there who needs help!"

The emaciated little boy spotted the injured woman and ran over to help.

Seeing this, another strong child, worried about his good friend, chased after him.

Unbeknownst to him, John had saved people with a wave of his hand, and with a flick of his wand, he appeared on the roof of another building.

He looked up at the opposite side, and under the large sign with Siquar written on it, Newt and the others also came out to see the riot caused by the Silent One.

The sirens sounded, and the whole of New York was alarmed.

Newt looked solemn, "This is more powerful than any Silent I know."

The situation is not encouraging.

Secrecy laws are in jeopardy, and wizards are exposed in the city.

An earth-shattering explosion was heard in the distance, and the city burst into flames.

Newt couldn't sit idly by, he knew that those who were silent were forced to do nothing.

He was going to save the child, handing the box to Tina and taking his notes out of his pocket.

"If I can't come back, take care of my creatures," Newt didn't dare to look into Tina's eyes, "everything you need to know is in here."

"What?" Tina said.

Newt looked silently, and finally turned his head to look at those beautiful eyes, and took a deep look, and everything was silent.

He jumped from the top of the building, and the apparition moved away.

"Newt!"

Tina hurried after her, shoving the box to her sister.

Queenie turned to Jacob, who gripped her hand tightly.

She read Jacob's heart

thought, hesitated.

Jacob's war shocked Queenie.

"What a pair of crazy men and women."

John watched enough of the play and casually took a step forward.

His body plummeted, and then vanished.

Reappeared, already in Times Square.

Silently tumbling at one end of the square, its power becoming more violent.

The product of loneliness and abuse, breaking through the layers of accumulated hurt and pain that erupts.

Patches of red light roared in it, and in the midst of the matter, Credence's face was faintly visible.

Distorted, painful, lonely, sad......

Countless emotions brewed together, greatly increasing the power of this silent one.

The power of a wizard is idealistic, and the more sensitive a person is, the more powerful he tends to have.

"It's in your body, and you can last so long."

"Credence, this is a miracle!" Graves appeared on the street and shouted, "You're a miracle, come with me, and think of what we'll accomplish together!"

He also wanted to woo Credens, but unfortunately, Credence had been heartbroken by his previous abandonment.

"Why is this guy so much like a god?" John appears on the street lamp and looks at the man who has been knocked down by the Silent One, and he admits that the guy has a feeling that makes him nasty.

Behind an overturned car, Newt sneaks in and sees the mysterious wizard standing on a street lamp.

Tina followed, hiding behind the burning car and making eye contact with Newt.

"It's the boy from Second Salem, and he's the Silent One." Newt said to Tina.

Tina was once punished by the Magical Congress for helping the boy, which is a memory of Tina that Newt saw through the pool during the execution.

Tina asked, puzzled, "But he's not a child."

"He must be strong enough to survive," Newt exclaimed, "It's incredible."

Silently screaming again, Tina made a decision.

"Newt! Save that child!"

With that, Tina rushes towards Graves, and she's going to stop the man.

Graves was just about to subdue the Silent when he was interrupted by Tina.

The silent saw the moment and rushed towards the street.

Newt just tried to keep up and looked up at the streetlights.

The white-haired wizard above is gone.

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