Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 266: Opposition

The cemetery of Père Lachaise was drowned in a sea of ​​flames. From the cracks in the ruins, you could see the dragons and phoenixes passing by outside. The dark blue flames were like waves rising from hell.

The leader, Cyril Marshall, and the pure-blood family wizards named by Grindelwald have all been reduced to ashes, and the rest are desperately resisting the attack of the magic flame.

The two most relaxed people on the field are Newt and Sean. Newt is the strongest and has experience in dealing with the magic flame. As long as Grindelwald has no time to deal with him with all his strength, the teacher of protection of magical animals can still handle it with ease.

Shawn was protected between the two by James and Sirius, and the others couldn't feel it. Sean, who also knew the spell, knew it well—Grindelwald deliberately controlled it, and the flames around them danced wildly, but the attack was not strong.

This can be regarded as preferential treatment for James and Sirius, because Grindelwald knows that he is familiar with these two people, and he greatly saves face. If it was other wizards, even if they were protecting Sean, the magic flame would not show any mercy, because—even if everything here was reduced to ashes, Grindelwald's magic flame fused with the Fidelity Curse would not hurt Sean.

The two with the most leeway followed Grindelwald's laughter and looked towards the crack above their heads.

An old man in a milky white robe slowly revealed his figure. He waved his magic wand, causing mud blocks and stone pillars to twist and change, and various shields protected him from the incoming flames.

"Professor Dumbledore..." Sean muttered to himself.

He guessed that Dumbledore would come, and he also felt that the other party should come. But for some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Dumbledore is here?" James, who cast the spell, heard Sean talking to himself, and he turned his head to look, with an excited look on his face.

"If we don't come here, we will really burn to death here-do you think you can become a ghost after being burned to ashes?" Sirius was still talking poorly.

Grindelwald ignored everyone else in the field, and he looked up at each other happily, with happiness in his voice.

"Oh, Albus, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Dumbledore landed slowly under the shield, his eyes contained a sadness that Sean could not understand: "Gellert..."

"No, don't talk yet," Grindelwald waved happily, "Let me guess, do you want to persuade me to stop here?"

"Gellert..." Dumbledore repeated the other person's name.

"Tsk, let me think about it," Grindelwald made a distressed look, "It's definitely unrealistic for you to cooperate with me, we are all stubborn and annoying old guys-oh, oh, do you want to take your people back?"

"Gellert." Dumbledore's tone became a little more serious.

Grindelwald didn't look at the other person's face, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Frankly speaking, the freak who played well with magical animals-well, now it's the old man. Mr. old man made me unhappy. I was going to apologize to you at his funeral, but since you came, I think our friendship is more precious. Well, your condolences can be kept."

Dumbledore looked straight at each other.

Grindelwald still smiled: "Let's go, I will give you this face."

"Gellert."

"Let's go," Grindelwald's smile faded away, "I'll give you this chance."

"Gellert!"

The joyful and insolent smile on Grindelwald's face was gone, and he looked plain and indifferent like a lake under a moonlit night.

"Albus," he said slowly, "My name is Gellert Grindelwald. I have spent more than a hundred years since I was born. I have killed and saved people, but I never feel that I will be sorry to anyone—except you."

Dumbledore didn't speak, his face was slightly pained.

"I thought you and I, two of the best geniuses in the world, could work together to create a brand new world, but fate is not always shifted by human will. We parted ways and used our own methods to fulfill the promises we made when we were young, but loneliness always makes people lonely, doesn't it? Fortunately, the trajectory of the world changed, and we stood together again—tsk, how exciting."

"Stop it," said Dumbledore.

Grindelwald didn't stop: "You sent our baby Newt to testify against me. I don't care. I don't care if you ignore the plan behind this **** guard. But I don't understand. Why did you come to see me today?"

Dumbledore couldn't bear to close his eyes: "Gellert, let's get caught."

Sean fell into an ice cave.

Dumbledore knew all this? Not only did he know, he even helped?

Sean looked at the two old men in the center in disbelief. He never understood why the Wizards United Guard dared to attack Grindelwald. Even if the years have worn away the nightmares in some people's hearts and made some fools arrogant, it is impossible for such a large organization to have no smart people behind it.

Now the answer is obvious, they have always had a backup, they have the only wizard in the world today who can compete with Grindelwald.

Why would Dumbledore do this? Sean couldn't understand it at all.

Grindelwald was voluntarily bound by the identity of the principal. He even sent outstanding talents to the wizarding world for decades, forcing them to the opposite side of himself and even the world.

He suddenly thought of the scene when Dumbledore came here, he was fighting against the magic flame... he was fighting against the magic flame...

Shawn suddenly remembered that, except for the first time they met, Grindelwald never wore that strangely shaped collar pin, which is the token of the blood alliance!

I didn't see it after that. Sean originally thought it was Grindelwald's baby thing, and he wouldn't wear it normally, but thinking about it now, maybe the blood alliance is no longer in Grindelwald's hands after that.

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore: "Give me a reason enough, Albus."

Dumbledore's eyelids lifted slightly, covering the lake water hidden in the lake blue eyes.

"This is the price."

Grindelwald chuckled disdainfully: "The price? You are worthy of Albus Dumbledore who dared to sacrifice. Such harsh words have become more pleasant when you say them from such a kind mouth."

"The crimes you have committed cannot be covered up."

"Oh? It seems that you were the one who sponsored me back then?"

"So I will also accept sanctions."

Grindelwald became surprisingly angry. He violently waved the wand in his hand, and the raging magic flame became more and more crazy.

"You have been smart all your life, but you will always be stupid at this moment! Albus! Do you think I don't know? You hooked up with those guys, and I didn't care. I thought your wise brain could figure it all out!"

"Gellert, you don't understand." Dumbledore bowed his head.

"Yes, I don't understand. It is precisely because I don't understand that I handed over the blood alliance, and I gave you the right to choose, Albus—let me tell me, since I chose to leave it to you, then I will not criticize your decision, but I have to say something."

Grindelwald's voice was cold.

"I'm disappointed, very disappointed."

"Of course." Dumbledore didn't mean to refute.

"Is it your betrayal?" Grindelwald moved a little closer, "No, no, it's your stupidity. You chose to believe in those bastards, and you thought you were saving the world?"

Dumbledore was silent.

Grindelwald pointed to Sean: "Look! Look at that kid! Is he the key?! Is he doing well enough now?! Is he moving forward according to your ideas?! But in the end, you were the one who stopped me from detonating this bomb, but you always thought that he was a bomb."

"How can a bomb have a way to extinguish the fuses spreading out of my body? Albus, you always think so."

Sean's chest rose and fell slightly, and he let out a breath slowly to calm down the turbulent mood.

Bomb... I am indeed a bomb... But, did Professor Dumbledore always think I was a bomb too?

He got some information from the conversation between the two.

Sean always thought that he was the key to the prophecy, and it was true. But Dumbledore's attitude is not what he imagined...

Sean has always felt that Dumbledore and Grindelwald are guiding him to grow in their own ways, so that he, the bomb, can control himself.

But now it seems that Dumbledore doesn't seem to think so... Yes, a bomb is a bomb after all, and the inside is still gunpowder. How to guide it? Is it still necessary to rely on external forces to intervene...

That external force is probably the group of guys who Grindelwald said are neither human nor ghost.

Even though Sean tried his best to calm down and kept telling himself that the truth of all this hadn't been revealed yet, there might be some misunderstanding between Grindelwald and Dumbledore, and he couldn't draw conclusions based on the few words in front of him.

But an uncontrollable feeling of sadness welled up.

Dumbledore didn't look at Sean, he just looked at Grindelwald calmly and sadly: "I never thought about it that way."

Grindelwald raised his chin slightly, he let himself float, and then looked down at Dumbledore: "It's just self-deception, Albus, I can even guess what you think, 'a surefire solution', 'another plan', 'I want to stay behind', 'I want to guard against accidents', you always think like this, deceiving yourself with the greatest and weakest part of your character."

As he spoke, he laughed like a self-deprecating or mocking smile: "Life is so tiring."

Dumbledore slowly raised his wand: "Gellert, if I could, I would sacrifice for you without hesitation, but..."

Grindelwald interrupted him roughly: "Come on, tell me what I got for this old man who stepped into the grave with one foot? I'm not very happy to use myself to do a loss-making business."

Dumbledore did not answer directly, but said softly: "You will not be harmed, and you will not be sent to Azkaban."

Grindelwald showed an inexplicable smile: "Albus, do you think there can be a prison to trap me? And, before that—"

He swung his wand vigorously, and a giant flaming bird screamed at the tip of the wand and rushed towards Dumbledore.

"Do you think you can defeat me?"

Dumbledore reacted extremely quickly, he twitched his wand, and the surrounding ruins squirmed like plasticine at his fingertips, and the huge shield blocked the attacking firebirds.

The firebird hit the shield and made a huge explosion sound. The stones flew around and then flew back quickly. They turned into solid railings, and then trapped the firebird in the cage.

"Damn..." Sean had no time to be sentimental, Grindelwald faced Dumbledore with all his strength, the dark blue flames were no longer under control, they broke free from their restraints and rushed towards James and Sirius crazily.

"Protegodiabolica!" Sean took out his wand, and bright blue flames gushed out, enveloping the three of them.

"Huh?!" Both James and Sirius stared at Sean with wide eyes. Isn't this Grindelwald's exclusive spell? How could you, too? !

It seems that Nurmengard's Fire Dragon Challenge has not been widely spread, you two should pay attention to the information of the wizarding world... Sean complained, and then controlled the flame to rise even higher.

The flames cast by Grindelwald seemed to be deeper. The dark blue flames competed with the bright blue flames. They blended and clashed for a while, but none of them broke through Sean's fire circle barrier.

Fortunately, it worked, otherwise James and Sirius might have to confess to being here... Sean wiped the sweat from his forehead, Grindelwald's magic flame also has the effect of anti-apparition, they can't leave now, they can only wait for it to end here.

At the side, the guards who were struggling to resist the more violent magic flame saw this scene, and they moved closer while releasing the magic spell.

Sean didn't stop them. If the remaining dozens of people were all dead, the situation would be even worse.

The members of the wizard guard came closer, they forcibly repelled the magic flame, and then rushed through the circle of fire at the signal of James and Sirius.

The first person to come in took a deep breath, and the others saw that he was not injured, so they followed suit.

One after another, the small circle of fire was crowded with people. Among the last few people, a young white wizard gritted his teeth and jumped forward. However, the bright blue flame did not burn like before, it burned crazily.

The man's eyes widened in horror, he staggered back, but the flames entangled him like tarsal maggots~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, another dark blue flame surrounded him, and after a short scream, he quickly turned into fly ash.

The members of the guards saw this scene, and a man who looked like a captain ordered: "Be careful when you come here, don't be contaminated by Grindelwald's flames!"

Only Sean raised his eyebrows coldly. It is estimated that that guy is also related to the person named by Grindelwald before, and he harbored evil intentions towards himself.

Not caring anymore, he looked up to the center.

The flames raged, and the ground of the Père Lachaise cemetery was completely lifted. Dumbledore floated up, and at some point in the night sky, heavy rain fell, but the rain curtain enveloped the flames but could not extinguish him.

Grindelwald stood there for a moment, and then he laughed arrogantly.

As he floated up, the fire dragon and phoenix that had been soaring around the cemetery screamed and rushed towards another old man in the sky!

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