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.

good short-term memory. Once I was out of

I had reached the end of the

the last page was ripped and

it possible to tear

the page,

this over, the picture on the incomplete page caught my eye. It was a huge depiction of black thorns that looked ominous. The top of the

the picture. "Souls and lives shall be sacrificed. Only the most sincere love can

of the explanation had been

my attention. There was definitely some secret that was hidden

to tear what was left of

this moment, Flora

my pocket and got

managed to open the door of a hidden compartment. Numerous crystal balls were hanging

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