Late at night, the evening wind howled.
Ryan suddenly appeared in midair above Zombie Trail from inside the cabin.
As he chanted a strange, lengthy spell, Ryan also drew upon the Smiths' innate magic, keeping it hidden from detection.
Under such circumstances, the zombies in the graveyard along Zombie Trail remained quiet, as though they had not noticed the arrival of a wizard who needed their welcome.
This also prevented Kate from being awakened. Ryan's invisible, intangible magic gently wrapped around the poltergeist about to be born, while also acting like a precise scalpel, cutting away the parts unnecessary to Ryan's plan—emotions from passing tourists, such as fear and excitement.
After roughly fifteen minutes, a silver sphere appeared in Ryan's hand. The next second, Ryan appeared once more in Smith Castle, thousands of miles away.
The lights abruptly came on, and the house-elf Jack respectfully appeared at Ryan's feet.
"Jack, don't worry about it. I'll be leaving again shortly." Ryan's voice echoed in Jack's mind as the awkward spell continued to pour from his lips.
Holding the silver orb in his hands, Ryan used the authority of the Smith family head to communicate with the entire castle, its grounds, and, most importantly, the Alchemy Cabin.
Like surging ocean waves, hidden magic buried for a thousand years was awakened one by one by Ryan.
At the same time, Ryan Smith's name began slowly fading from the Book of Admittance at Hogwarts; in Ollivander's memory, the Smiths' transactions and purchase records scattered like wind; finally, the entrance to the lowest level of the Smith vault at Gringotts also began to be forgotten by the goblins.
Waves of invisible, intangible magic began flooding toward the silver-white, metal Alchemy Cabin of the Smiths.
Amid the flowing magic, Ryan solemnly held the sphere and walked