Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Chapter 434: The Birth of the Chosen Melon

"Muran?"

Tina was also an Auror who had seen the world, but what she said from this little boy's mouth made her a little confused.

"It's also a magical animal, but more special."

Newt explained as he slowly stood up from the ground with a more serious expression.

"In order to escape bad luck, young wizards will suppress their magical power. However, due to lack of guidance, they have not learned to harness and control their power, and will produce parasites, which are Obscurus."

This is a powerful dark magical creature, but what Newt doesn't know is that this creature comes from the dark dimension. It is the negative emotions in the young wizard's body that have reached their extreme, allowing the Obscurus to connect with the wizard's heart in order to escape from the dark dimension. parasitic purpose.

"Don't tell me it escaped from your box."

"Impossible." Newt thought for a while, then immediately rejected it.

"The Obscurus cannot be controlled by a wizard unless a powerful sealing spell is cast to keep it in a dormant state forever."

Louis breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Newt would tell him about his possession of Obscurus, otherwise it would be as simple as letting the Niffler run away.

"Let's go quickly. We won't be able to explain it when the people from the Magical Congress arrive."

Louis reminded that a person from the wand identification office and two British wizards appeared at the scene. It was difficult not to doubt whether they were related to this matter.

Newt nodded, and then the three of them followed the crowd and left the scene quietly.

. . . . .

Jacob, who escaped from the bank, carried the box and strode down the street.

He looked back uneasily from time to time. After making sure that no police were following him, he turned into an alley. After passing a trolley, a shabby small grocery store, and an apartment building in disrepair, he finally returned to his small house.

He lives above a small apartment in downtown New York. The furniture in the house is old and shabby, as if it has not been taken care of for many years. He threw the small suitcase beside the bed and looked up at the photo of the old man hanging on the wall.

That was his grandmother. It can be said that Jacob had nothing in New York, except for his pastry-making skills. Even a small dilapidated building was an inheritance left to him by his grandmother.

"I'm so sorry, grandma."

He sat on the chair distressedly. When he went to the European battlefields to shed his blood, he really did not expect that he would be in such a miserable state after returning to China that even the bank could not give him a mortgage loan.

"Crack."

A crisp sound attracted his attention. Jacob looked back and saw the box on the bed. The lock was opened by an unknown force. He stood up and walked over, and saw with his own eyes that the second lock popped open automatically.

The box began to shake violently and roared like a beast.

Jacob, who had seen fighting on the battlefield, was not too panicked about this. He walked forward cautiously, preparing to find out. Suddenly, the box seemed to feel his call, and the entire lid popped open, and from the inside A strange gadget jumped out and bit his shoulder.

This guy had a lotus-like thing on his back, and it jumped on Jacob's shoulder, and the fat man slapped it desperately. But it was no use. The moment the box was opened, another invisible force crazily impacted around the house, causing extensive damage.

Jacob frantically dealt with the monster in his body, which continued to cause damage to the home. Various furniture, photos, and the house began to shake violently, the glass shattered, and a large number of creatures rushed out of the box. . . .

"Where are we going to find this No-Maj?"

Tina's words awakened the two British wizards. To be honest, although Jacob was let go, no one knew where he lived.

"I can't believe you didn't cast the Forgetting Curse on that person. If I were questioned, I would be dead!"

"What do you mean you're done? I'm the one..." Newt argued, and he was not in a good mood right now.

"I shouldn't have been close to Second Salem."

"Okay, stop arguing."

Sandwiched between the two of them, Louis seemed to have dreamed back to the conversation between Hermione and Ron, but he didn't expect that he would still have to face this situation after traveling seventy years to the United States.

"He is underage and ignorant, don't you understand either?" Tina retorted, "You should know the consequences of letting No-Maj see magic, Mr. British."

"I said you are noisy, don't make a fuss about me." Louis was helpless. This American Auror seemed to want to involve him.

"Since that Muggle took the box, there must be signs, just like that thing."

He pointed at the big blue moth flying in the air. Tina was stunned. She had never seen such a thing before.

"what is that?"

"You're right, there must be signs." Newt patted Louis on the shoulder, as if he had found some clues, "However, the situation may be worse than we thought."

Following the direction in which the moths flew, they turned a corner and found a group of people gathered in front of a collapsed building. A policeman stood in the crowd and was harassed by grumbling residents.

They shouted at the policeman, who was taking the trouble to take notes.

"When such a big accident happened, I think it was a gas explosion, so I said this building was unsafe. I haven't come to check the gas for several years."

"But I can't smell gas, madam." The policeman took a pen and wrote something on the paper.

"It's not gas, I saw it with my own eyes." A drunken man rushed to the front of the crowd, "It's a big guy, a big koala monkey!"

Tina was looking at the scene of the damaged house, while Louis was walking behind the homeless man. Before Newt could take action, he had secretly cast a confusion spell on him.

"Gas, just gas!" the homeless man immediately changed his words.

"Why are you standing there, why don't you go up?"

Louis urged Newt, and before Tina noticed that the two were missing, the two guys had already sneaked into the damaged apartment building.

As soon as he walked into Jacob's room, Louis was shocked by the scene inside. The room was in a mess, with huge footprints, destroyed furniture, and to make matters worse, there was a hole in the wall opposite, where someone unknown Creatures once broke out of the wall.

As soon as Newt entered the room, he went to check Jacob's injuries. The fat man was lying unconscious with his eyes closed. He wanted to take a closer look at the bite marks on his neck but was pushed away by the fat man.

"Mr. Scamander? Mr. Wiggins?"

It was Tina's voice. Apparently, she had discovered that the two British men were missing.

"Okay, Louis, do me a favor."

He handed Jacob to Louis to hold him up, then took out his wand and muttered silently

"Recover as before."

The walls began to repair themselves, and various collapsed furniture gradually returned to their original positions. The moment Tina walked in, the entire house was intact, and it didn't look like a disaster had occurred.

Newt sat obediently on the bed holding the box, while Louis dragged the unconscious Jacob.

"Has the box been opened?"

"Just...just a crack..."

"Those two crazy Nifflers came out again?"

Tina discovered the problem, and Newt hesitated a little.

"Hmm... but... maybe."

"Then go find it quickly. What are you doing sitting here?"

Jacob, who was lying next to Louis, groaned.

Tina quickly stepped forward to check Jacob's injuries.

"His neck is bleeding, he's injured, hey, wake up, Mr. No-Maj..."

She looked at Jacob anxiously and didn't notice that a small figure came out from under the cabinet, grabbed her arm, aimed at her skin and bit it.

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