"Yes." Newt nodded. "According to them, only wizards who hate magic can attract the attention of the Obscurus."

"Although the names are different, the views on the causes of the Obscurus are actually consistent to a certain extent."

"I used an altar with a local wizard to separate the Obscurus from the Obscurus. The altar is very old and has preserved many murals."

"In fact, I drew all the murals, but when I went to New York later, they were confiscated by the Magic Congress and never found again."

"That's a pity!" Vizet sighed.

"Now I only remember some interpretations of those murals. Let me think about it..." Newt hummed and held his chin to think carefully.

"I remember that there was indeed a corresponding description of the Obscurus becoming the Obscurus. However, this state cannot last for a long time, and hatred is required as a driving force."

"Then it can be matched!" Vizet responded.

He was also thinking that since Isaiah would exist for so long, he might naturally have mastered the corresponding reverse transformation.

Reaching into his pocket, he took out a notebook and wrote down the contents, and marked them accordingly. This information might come in handy in the future.

Seeing what Vizet did, Newt couldn't help but pursed his lips, as if he was about to say something but stopped.

Dumbledore happened to come over, and seeing Newt's awkward expression, he said cheerfully: "He is a Ravenclaw."

"Oh..." Newt suddenly realized, "That's really very... pure."

Dumbledore continued: "What are you talking about? I seem to have just seen..."

"We are talking about what happened when I was in Africa." Newt interrupted Dumbledore.

"Africa?" Dumbledore stroked his beard, and his half-moon glasses seemed to reflect a gleam of light, "Vagadu School of Magic is very interesting..."

"Africa has preserved the ancient ritual magic, so their number of Animagus is also the largest in the world."

"Animagus?" Vizet took notes and immediately raised his head, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Dumbledore smiled at Vizette, "I seem to have heard about the murals, and I am also very interested in them."

"Besides that, I actually need to find another professor. Why don't we take this opportunity to go to Africa? You can also help me with some advice..."

Chapter 41 Luna's ancient magical power

"Advice?" Newt looked at Dumbledore and felt that he should refuse this request.

But when he thought of the vast prairie and those energetic magical animals, he really couldn't bear to refuse...

Just when Newt was struggling, Xenophilius and Luna came over.

Xenophilius said: "Principal Dumbledore, Mr. Scamander, Luna may have a cold, let's go back to the hotel to rest first."

Dumbledore looked into the distance, and a bit of silver could be vaguely seen in the thick clouds.

The night in Sweden is so short, and it will be daytime again in about an hour.

He smiled and waved, saying, "Of course, it's getting late now, go back and rest!"

...

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore and the others, Vizet and the other two walked on the cobblestone road, surrounded by many wizards.

They all looked unwell, pale and trembling, obviously frightened.

When these wizards saw Vizet and the others, they came up one after another, holding Vizet's hand and expressing their gratitude.

Some of the excited wizards even had tears in their eyes, as if releasing the fear that had accumulated before.

Although they were turned into reindeer at that time, they could still see things, and naturally understood what Vizet and the others had done.

In any case, if it weren't for Vizet and the others' help, no one knew where things would go.

Vizet was held by the hand and shook up and down, and still felt a little embarrassed.

Xenophilius also noticed this and took the initiative to take responsibility, standing in front of Vizet and Luna to deal with the many thanks.

"We are here for a trip..."

"Want to contact us? Here's my business card..."

"Yes... I'm the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler..."

"His name is Vizet, we're a family..."

"Uh, what does he look like? His life story is rather bizarre..."

"Yes, that's true, he's suffered! That's why he's willing to help others..."

As the editor-in-chief of The Quibbler, Xenophilius can still handle such a scene.

"You have a cold?" Vizet breathed a sigh of relief and asked the question that he had been nervous about since just now, "Is it because you were in the sky... not protected by Frigga?"

"Of course not." Luna saw Vizet's anxious eyes and smiled, "It's the first time in the sky in that way... I've never experienced it before."

"Well, it's my first time too." Vizet let out a long breath, feeling relieved.

He recalled their experience in the air, "Have you mastered the magic now?"

"Yes!" Luna suddenly picked up the wand and whispered a spell to the distance, "Laweiasa!"

A wizard who almost fell was suddenly supported by a force, avoiding hitting a raised pebble on the ground.

"You really mastered it!" Weizet smiled, but he was also a little confused, "Did you encounter anything while you were up there?"

"I saw a shining object flying towards me." Luna recalled the original situation, "Frigga told me that this object was not harmful, so I..."

The warm and white wrist like jade makes the mistletoe bracelet on it even more delicate.

In one of the stamens of the bracelet, you can see a silver-blue crystal that looks like an ice crystal.

Vizette immediately cast his magic eye, and the silver-blue ice crystal slowly spread out with silver-blue light.

A testament to the power of ancient magic.

Luna smiled like a flower, "Do you remember? I told you at that time that you can teach me other things in the future..."

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After watching Wizette and the others leave, Dumbledore lowered his voice and asked, "Newt, you seem to be hiding something from Wizette?"

Newt asked, "Do you still remember what you asked the Patronus to bring to me before?"

Through the half-moon glasses, a gleam flashed in Dumbledore's eyes, "You mean...that Obscurus...is Vizette?"

Newt took out the glass ball from his pocket. At this time, the glass ball was empty. "The black energy retained inside is actually the Obscurus."

"At that time, I searched the whole box before finally collecting this wisp. When they came down just now, the black energy inside couldn't wait to return."

"This shouldn't be a normal phenomenon." Dumbledore judged from Newt's tone. "Otherwise, it should have returned when you first arrived."

"That's right!" Newt nodded, "I can feel a joy from it, the most instinctive and pure joy. Something must have happened at the top of the World Tree."

"Is that so?" Dumbledore stroked his beard, "I understand."

Newt asked, "Are you going to ask?"

"Let nature take its course, shall we?"

"Are you... Principal Dumbledore?"

"Is there any problem? Since everything has returned, let it be!"

"I feel like I was born in the wrong era..." Newt said with a teasing tone, "If it were you now, maybe I wouldn't have such... legendary experiences."

"He...may have to bear a lot in the future." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes. "Didn't I mention to you before that I would travel to Africa? How about it? Are you interested?"

"Do you really want to go there?" Newt looked at Dumbledore carefully. "Is it for the 'Animagus'? Or for those murals... or for other purposes?"

"Isn't it natural to enjoy the scenery and gain knowledge while traveling?" Dumbledore asked, "These are just incidental! Are you going?"

Newt was a little confused, "But the magical animals in Africa are more lively. Tina probably doesn't want me to take risks...after all, I'm quite old."

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, as cunning as a fox, "What if I escort you all the way? I need an experienced guide."

"Are you going to escort me all the way?" Newt touched his chin, "Can I see any magical animal I want? Whether it's a horned beast, a rune snake, or a poisonous leopard?"

Dumbledore nodded and said: "Of course! I am just a traveler. Except for the murals, I will listen to the guide for everything else."

Newt continued to ask: "Are you not going to find a new professor?"

"As I said just now, can I work with you as a consultant?" Dumbledore smiled slightly, "Think about it?"

"Okay! For the sake of magical animals!" Newt sighed, feeling a bit like "risking his life to accompany a gentleman."

Twisting vortices continued to appear around him, and Swedish Ministry of Magic employees emerged from them one after another.

There was a yawn behind Dumbledore, and Bjorn from the Department of Mysteries also woke up.

"Newt, it seems that before we go to Africa, we have to wrap up things here..."

Chapter 42 He will confront the Lord directly

Stockholm harbor, on the back of the purple-horned beast Marina Lord.

The two of them wore sunglasses and watched the huge thunder in the sky annihilating the waves in the sky.

Serena Pendragon couldn't help but marveled: "The thunder and lightning magic used by Vizette feels much more powerful than my ancient magic!"

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