Hogwarts: The Obscurial War School

Queenie, who was still frightened, crossed her arms and stood up. I felt pity for that look.

Queenie's appearance definitely didn't fit Aurelius's taste, but the timid smell of tea was really hard to bear.

In particular, Queenie's pajamas were too thin.

"Sorry, dear, to disturb you so late." Aurelius was very graceful, but Queenie obviously didn't think so. She only felt that the man in front of her was scary.

"What do you want?" Queenie glanced at the wand in Aurelius' hand, and of course she thought he was a wizard.

"Make a deal." Aurelius sat beside Queenie's bed, stroking his wand and crossing his legs, as if he was at home.

Queenie didn't dare to look at him. This was the bad thing about Queenie. She didn't practice and master her superhuman talent at all. She just took it for granted, and sometimes even hated her own talent.

She always couldn't help but read the thoughts of people around her, and when facing Aurelius, this side effect that was just a little annoying turned into a kind of torture.

She avoided eye contact and read more.

"I don't know what I can trade. I'm just a small MACCA employee, and I'm still a little transparent." Queenie said, but Aurelius's eyes noticed that Queenie couldn't help but go Look at the wand beside the bed.

Aurelius waved his hand playfully, and he sucked back the wand on the bedside and held it in his hand.

He put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and a fragrant fragrance penetrated his nostrils: "Hmm - rosewood? Beauty, love and heart... It is indeed a perfect match, Miss Goldstein."

"Let's stop talking. Ilvermorny is the only magic school in North America, and I think Miss Queenie is no exception." Irelius pinched the mother-of-pearl handle of Queenie's wand and shook it gently. He moved Queenie's gaze and stated his purpose: "I would like to borrow all of Miss Queenie's textbooks, is that okay?"

"Oh, no - eh? You, what did you say?" Queenie subconsciously refused, but before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but raise her head, as if she heard wrongly.

"Is it difficult?" Irelius asked.

Queenie shook her head.

She didn't know what the mysterious wizard wanted with her textbook, but Queenie didn't think it needed to be kept secret.

It is no exaggeration to say that all wizards in the Magnesium Kingdom have a complete set. Hmm...maybe the exception is the tear-up book after graduation.

But considering the price of books, I'm afraid not many people do this.

There is really no need to keep such shitty stuff secret.

In order to protect her own safety, Queenie obediently took out a dusty wooden box the size of a pencil case from the back of the cabinet.

It looks like it must have been in the box for at least a few years.

"Well - it's been a long time. I don't remember that I haven't lost any textbooks, but... probably not. If someone takes them away, I will know." Queenie twisted the door of the wooden box, and there was no textbook in the wooden box. Arriving at the two-centimeter-high books with their spines facing outwards, she took out one—it miraculously changed from the size of a thumb to the size of a normal book.

Awesome!

Aurelius was so satisfied looking at this little box!

He also thought that if there were too many, he might not be able to take them away!

"Thank you, Miss Queenie." Aurelius reached out and held Queenie's hand, slowly pushed the book back, and then put the small box into his pocket as a matter of course.

"Hey!" Queenie was stunned for a moment.

Aurelius, who was about to leave, smiled and put her wand back where it belonged, "It's a good wand, of course you should cherish it."

"Miss Queenie, since it is a transaction, there will be comings and goings. Your sister has been arrested by the Magic Congress. It may be difficult to come back tonight. No need to wait, good night-"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aurelius' figure dissipated in the wind like sand.

"What?!" Queenie was frightened by Aurelius' news.

She didn't understand why her sister was caught. They sisters had no secrets - but it didn't matter anymore!

Sisters who depend on each other for life, she doesn't care whether her sister has actually committed a crime.

Queenie hurriedly took her wand and waved it, and the clothes on the hanger floated to Queenie to change into.

He stepped on her shoes and hurried out the door.

Magical Congress, temporary prison.

Newt, Jacob, and Tina were locked in their cells, silent.

Perhaps to confirm whether she had wronged someone, Tina asked: "Is that really Obscurus?"

Newt sat in the corner of the cell, tearing a piece of grass in his hand. His heart was in confusion. He was worried about his animals.

"I don't know, but it must not be magical animals, and the wounds on those corpses are very similar to those caused by Obscurus... I can't confirm, my research on Obscurus is still too superficial-"

"Um... Excuse me, what is the Obscurus and the Obscurus you are talking about?" Jacob was the only one among the three who was completely confused.

He was locked into prison in a daze.

"It hasn't appeared for centuries..." Tina glanced at the depressed Newt. Although Newt was not sure, Tina was sure that she had misunderstood Newt.

Maybe Newt's animals did cause some damage to New York, but he definitely shouldn't bear the greatest responsibility for the disaster.

I am anxious.

At least, if he hadn't rushed into the conference rashly, things would never have ended up like this.

Due to Nut's fault, he would only be deported and should not be locked up in prison.

Newt, who was sitting on the ground with his legs curled up, spoke silently: "Three months ago, I saw one in Sudan. There may have been more before, and they still exist now... At that time, the wizard had not yet hidden himself, and was still being numbed. When people are being hunted and persecuted, young wizards and witches sometimes suppress their magical powers to avoid being killed."

"Not only did they fail to learn how to harness or control their own magical power, but they gave birth to something called an Obscurus—"

Tina added: "It is an unstable, uncontrollable dark force that suddenly breaks out to attack and then disappears without a trace."

Tina suddenly stopped. She seemed to have thought of something, and quickly confirmed to Newt: "The lifespan of the Obscurus is not long, is it?"

"There is no documented case of an Obscurial living to be ten years old. The little girl I met in Africa was eight years old - she was only eight years old when she died." Newt's eyes turned red, and he seemed to see something again The look in the helpless girl's eyes when she was about to die.

"What?! What do you mean - the person who killed Senator Xiao... was a child?!"