Sylvia's POV:

Since I was unable to take photos with the phone, I came up with another idea. I decided to tear off some pages to take back with me.

But I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to pull apart the seemingly ordinary thin paper.

Finally, I was only left with the choice of quickly memorizing whatever I thought was important.

The book recorded the characteristics of the raw materials used to make magic poisons, as well as the locations they grew at. Next to the text, there were pictures describing everything I'd just read. I skimmed through the poison section and jumped to the curse section.

The curses were all spells in a language only wizards and witches would understand, but the methods to remove the curses were written in common language.

So, it was enough for me to read how to remove them. I was not a witch. Even if I knew the spells, I couldn't cast them.

I had a good short-term memory. Once I was out of here,

soon enough, I had reached

surprise, the last page was ripped

possible to tear pages from

the

depiction of black thorns that looked ominous.

"Souls and lives shall be sacrificed.

rest of the explanation had been torn

my attention. There was definitely some secret that was

tear what was left of the page. To my surprise, I

moment, Flora shouted, "Sylvia,

the page in my pocket and got to my feet

had pressed, but she had somehow managed to open the door of a hidden

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