Chapter 530：

Credence is doing illegal work.

As the name suggests.

Since his current status is that of a dead man, a shady person, he receives the lowest salary in the entire circus.

After deducting food expenses, his salary is not even as good as the house elves at Hogwarts.

He did the dirtiest and most tiring work, cleaning up Kabbah and cleaning up Charmander's excrement.

The fat wizard boss also changed his previous amiability with John on the ship and warned Credence who was approaching his cash cow with a fierce look.

"Go and clean up Kabbah!"

Cresden took a deep breath and clenched his fists as he watched the fat boss take away the money tree.

Black energy flashed across his eyes, and he restrained himself.

John's training was paying off and he could control his powers.

He had been waiting for John to pick him up, but John never came.

A voice in his heart told him that he had been abandoned.

Just like what Grindelwald did, when he found himself useless, he was abandoned.

But Credence avoided this voice, telling himself, "He is different from Grindelwald."

The voice in the bottom of my heart said: "What's the difference? He told you a long time ago that it was a transaction."

"No, he won't, he won't abandon me."

"Don't lie to yourself, Credence, you are a person destined to be abandoned constantly."

"Shut up!"

"Recognize yourself, your parents abandoned you, Grindelwald used you, and he did the same."

"He is the Obscurus, he is my kind!"

"You will die. Anything worthless is trash in their eyes."

He was arguing with the voice in his heart, and the black energy in his body was getting thicker and thicker.

He was trembling on the spot, with black energy exuding from his eyes.

"Credence."

The gentle voice woke him up, and he looked over.

Beautiful Asian woman in blue dress.

She called Credence softly, with tenderness in her eyes.

"Nagini."

Credence walked over and saw Nagini.

The two touched their hands through the fence.

"He asked you to turn into a snake again?"

Nagini is the signature of this circus. How many people come here because they want to see the legendary blood-spelled beast.

In the more than a month since his arrival, it was Nagini who was the first to redeem Credence’s lonely soul.

"It's always been like this." Nagini said softly, "I'm used to it."

"I will take you away," Credence said firmly, holding the hand tightly, "I promise."

Nagini smiled slightly.

Both of them are aliens and abandoned.

They depend on each other for life, like birds each with a broken wing.

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Azkaban.

"That's enough."

John, who came here again, threw the red and white ball into the small bag.

Putting away the bottle that exuded holy white light, he absorbed the dark and turbid curse into his right hand.

It took John a few days to come to Azkaban, and another few days to capture the dementors.

Half a month has almost passed, and John has gotten enough.

Before leaving, John stopped.

"The despicable Herbo left behind the "Book of Darkness", so did Extis, who is as evil as him, also leave something behind?"

He had seen the inhumane experiments that Extis conducted on those sailors.

Since there are experiments, there may be some unique copies of the experiments left.

Extis is different from Helb. His application of souls can be glimpsed from Dementors.

He was so crazy that he allowed himself to survive among the dementors and turned into a curse.

Like Haierbo, it is a different kind of eternal life.

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Chapter 546 Hello, Malfoy

"Let me think about where he did his experiments."

This island was originally the territory of Extis. After his death and discovery, it officially became the Azkaban prison.

The Ministry of Magic must have carefully inspected this dangerous and cursed place. If anything was discovered, it would have been taken away or destroyed by the Ministry of Magic.

It seems that there is nothing left for Extis.

but.

John stared at the water lapping in the cave.

"I remember seeing water."

With an idea flashing through his mind, John walked toward the sea.

If there is really a place that cannot be inspected by the Ministry of Magic, then the only possibility is under the sea.

Transforming into the dragon's lungs, John swam hundreds of meters in one breath.

Finally, when half of the air in his lungs was gone, John saw a ship sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The strange thing is that there are no sails or rudders on the ship.

It’s better to say it’s a boat than a sealed jar.

After slapping an approaching fish away, John found the entrance.

It was a broken door, filled with sea water.

Some bones and various silverware were sunk inside.

The shackles used for restraint and the hooks rusted by sea water.

It turns out that there are all kinds of magic here, but because of the passage of time, the magic has become ineffective.

Those fish and parasites make their homes freely inside.

John searched for a while and found a cupboard.

There are various parchments filled with records sealed inside.

However, seawater does great harm to these things, and some are even washed away.

John pulled out his wand and let the cupboard follow him out.

When he surfaced, John checked the contents of the cupboard.

"Experiment notebook." He stared at the parchments.

A cupboard full of records. How many people did Extis harm?

Use magic to blow dry the parchment.

Fortunately, parchment paper is more durable than regular paper.

The writing on it also uses special ink.

"Every dark wizard is a mad scientist."

The brutal experiments are recorded here, but they also contain the crystallization of Extis’ wisdom.

"I once encountered a dream demon." John stared at the contents of one of the parchments and murmured softly.

"Incubus?"

The first time John came face to face with Extis, he took on the form of Ambrosius.

"Has he met Ambrosius? No, it should be Merlin."

In the entire magical world, the only person who can be called a **** is Merlin.

The legendary Merlin is the son of the Dream Demon.

It is a kind of existence that can enter other people's dreams, and Merlin is the son of the Dream Demon.

There is also a legend that Merlin is the child of an elf and a dream demon.

If there really is an immortal wizard, it can only be one person.

Merlin.

"The Ambrosius I know stayed in the Dragon Field for a thousand years, and finally ran out of soul," he murmured to himself, "Then who did he meet?"

John met his senior, and it was him who told him that Merlin was not just a person.

"And the world of witchers." John pondered, "Who was the Merlin at that time?"

Whether it's Dumbledore or Grindelwald.

They are far less mysterious than Merlin.

The God of Magic in the Magical World.

John brought his thoughts back and snapped his fingers.

The parchments in the cupboard were neatly arranged and scattered, occupying the entire cave space.

John waved his wand again, and the parchments quickly gathered in front of John.

Thousands of pieces of parchment were stacked in front of him, shrinking in size, and finally turned into a book.

John looked at the blank book cover, thought for a moment and said, "Let's call it "Extis, the Mad Words of a Madman"."

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The name of the book appears on the cover.

The cupboard exploded and sank to the bottom of the sea.

He picked up the copy of "Extis, Madman's Crazy Words" and put it into his small bag.

John has been delayed for a long time.

"Maybe Diagon Alley can get me to Paris faster."

With wings growing out of his back, John didn't want to fly for a few more days.

He flew towards London.

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London.

There are far more rainy days than sunny days in this place.

There is still unmelted snow on the streets.