As a famous black market tycoon, Bo Jin has several real estate and properties under his name, as well as various businesses controlled by him. When these were replaced by Chen Ang with his real name magic, he no longer lacked the location and manpower and material resources for the experiment. The owl turned into by Bo Jin could only watch Chen Ang use his shop to control his business, use his connections, and spend his money!

Even those properties that imposed the spell of loyalty naturally opened the door to the 'their masters', because in any judgment, Chen Ang, who took away Bojin's real name, was Bojin himself, and even more like him than Bojin. Bojin could see with his own eyes how magic took away all his things.

At the beginning, Bo Jin thought Chen Ang had just imposed a powerful confusion spell, making everyone think he was Bo Jin, but later he saw Chen Ang knowingly taking out the magic books and related inheritances he had collected and even entered the vault of Gulingge Bo Jin and took out his own money.

Bojin is almost going crazy!

"You can't do this!" Bojin begged, "Leave something for me!" This was the most futile struggle when he saw Chen Ang pass the spell check and take out the black magic book inherited from the bloodline of the Boke family. You must know that the Boke family once intermarried with the Black family, and his grandfather married Principal Black's daughter Belvena.

For this reason, the Bock family obtained part of the Black Magic Book inherited from the Black family, but these things need to pass a Black family bloodline check before they will be open to the wizard.

But now, Chen Ang was reading a magic book like a shadow. This magic book that the Black family discussed the three unforgivable spells looked like a thick and indelible shadow. In fact, Chen Ang found it in the shadow under the fireplace of the old house of the Boke family.

How to read the shadow?

Bojin didn't know that in fact, he could only read it with his Black blood at the moment when the morning and evening intersected, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the shadows, but now it was lying freely in Chen Ang's hands, like a bitch burning in desire, unable to wait to surround the thief's hands.

"Your stuff?" Chen Ang raised his head from the magic book and smiled: "What's your stuff? This is mine! You are a person without a name. Remember, now all you have is an illusory memory. Except for Bojin Bock, which is my memory, you have nothing, are you a brand new person?... Or an owl? It depends on what I want to turn you into?"

"My improved malicious transformation technique combines the professionalism and depth of the Arcane Transformation School, and merges the nature and coordination of ancient druid transformation techniques. It also combines the convenience and fun of the wizards' transformation techniques. It is a permanent malicious transformation technique. The key is 'permanent' and 'malice'. The permanent meaning is that if I don't cast the spell to relieve it, you will never be able to recover, and only I can remove this magic."

"And the malicious meaning is that I can take the initiative, depending on whether I am kind or malicious to let the transfiguration be expressed in you, that is, if I want, I can give you an owl's brain, hoping that it can hold your shallow and poor consciousness."

"Of course, if I take your memory you have nothing. The name Bojin Bock will have nothing to do with you, you will become a completely, brand new person... or something. If I turn you into a male dog, then you pray for a miracle that will not be impulsive about a furry little animal."

Bojin was trembling. This happened to an owl, which seemed a bit funny. He opened his mouth and let out the shrill wail of the night owl. Chen Ang raised his wand and gave him a malicious transformation technique. Then Mr. Bojin irresistible, and developed an appetite for the small animals moving in the shadows. He was afraid that he would fly with his wings and rushed towards the wriggling mouse in the dark house.

After Chen Ang flipped through a few more pages of magic books, Bo Jinfei came back. A dead-sad expression appeared on the face of the night owl. Chen Ang glanced at him and casually restored him to his human form. After Bo Jin restored his original form, he felt nauseous and nauseous like a conditioned reflex. He almost vomited, but the furry touch on his stomach made him creepy.

"I remember wizards don't care about these. You will eat the liver of frogs raw, swallow a half-large poisonous toad, chew a dead mouse, or even rotten... Why do you feel physical disgusted?" Chen Ang asked with interest, and he closed the shadow magic book with his backhand.

Bojin crawled forward, like a embarrassed house elf, put Chen Ang's feet on his head, and said in a trembling voice: "My master..." Chen Ang smiled coldly and pointed a little at his heart with his magic wand. Bojin immediately felt a distorted pain, and his body began to twist and shrink, turning into a skinny and bone-like appearance.

His head did not change, and he looked funny with a big head and a small body. His greasy hair began to fall off, his nose became sharp and long, his ears drooped like pigs, his face became wrinkled and old skin, his body was unscathed, skinny, and had a pair of eyes that were the size of a tennis ball and were protruding.

Bojin groped in his new body and then screamed like a goblin, knowing what kind of house elf he had become.

He looked at Chen Ang, trying to vent his anger and fear, but an inexplicable constraint and a contractual force in his brain completely collapsed. He had a cracked headache and had to hold a table leg and constantly bump it with his head, so that the pain from the outside world would dispel the invisible and intangible pain that worked in his brain.

"Master...Master." Bojin reached out to Chen Ang and screamed: "Forgive me, Master, forgive me."

Chen Ang threw a broken pillowcase from him, and Bo Jin sobbed and put it on his body. At this time, he already knew that he had been transformed into a thorough domestic elf. The memory of Bo Jin in his mind was still there, but that would only mess him up because a deeply rooted nature had taken root in his brain.

"Look, it's not difficult to get you obedient and fear, right?" Chen Ang said with a smile.

"A large part of the magical creatures were created by wizards. I don't know how those ancient wizards created a species, but I found some clues in the book "Where is the Magical creature". On the northernmost island of Scotland, there is a magical quinthopper. Its body is close to the ground, covered with thick red-brown hair, five legs, and a deformed foot at the end of each leg."
Chapter completed!