Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 267: Fireworks of the world


The dark blue fire dragon and phoenix rushed towards Dumbledore with angles. Grindelwald seemed to be able to completely control the flame-like flame. He drew a huge part of the power of the spell, and the sea of ​​flames that had enveloped everyone was not so active.

In mid-air, the dirt and stones under Dumbledore's feet twisted crazily. They merged with plasticity, and finally turned into a huge shield.

The fire dragon and phoenix impacted on the shield. Surprisingly, there was no huge explosion sound, only a dazzling light, and everyone closed their eyes.

The light dissipated, and the ground where the Père Lachaise cemetery was located trembled violently. Stones and flames splashed in all directions, and the stone pillar, which was broken by half, fell down.

The broken and cracked stone slabs crashed down, and Xiao En, whose vision was limited, finally saw the whole picture outside.

Grindelwald quietly floated in mid-air, blue flames licking his body, the night wind and fire waves made the hem of his windbreaker "violently" rattle, and the raindrops summoned by Dumbledore turned into steam above his head.

He stood in the flames and smoke, like a returning demon king.

On the opposite side of him, Dumbledore stood on top of his Transfiguration creation, his expression could not be seen clearly from a distance, only his raised hand and the clenched wand could be seen.

Dumbledore started again. He waved his wand like a whip, and the raindrops gathered into a water column, which coiled and rushed towards Grindelwald.

But Grindelwald didn't even move, the water column exploded, and then evaporated in the flames, leaving only a faint mist when it reached Grindelwald's eyes.

Dumbledore's expression didn't change at all. He waved his wand vigorously in the same way, and the yellow-red fire whip suddenly stretched out and lashed at the opponent.

Grindelwald just raised his hand, but instead of releasing the spell, he stretched out his hand calmly.

The fast and terrifying fire whip was held in his hand slowly, like a weak silk.

The sound of "stabbing" sounded, and the fire whip turned into black smoke in Grindelwald's hands, without causing any harm to him.

"Albus," Grindelwald's face has returned to calm, and no other emotions can be heard in his voice, "Are you really here to perform? Is this kind of trick-like spell insulting me?"

Dumbledore didn't speak, he just waved his wand calmly.

The rain became heavier, and Dumbledore was covered by a curtain of splashing water, and even Grindelwald's magic flame was forced to withdraw from his surroundings.

"Let me see, see your confidence, and see how good the greatest wizard in the world is." Grindelwald laughed arrogantly.

"Gellert, I will never be worthy of the word great." Dumbledore lowered his eyes, and then a dazzling glare shot out from the tip of his wand.

Off the field, everyone squinted their eyes and tensed their backs at the same time.

Shawn, who is extremely sensitive to magic power, even shrunk his neck slightly. The magic power of this spell was so powerful, and he was so far away from Dumbledore, but the hairs on the back of his head stood on end in an instant.

Even under the protection of the magic flame, this spell can blow me into pieces in an instant... No, I'm afraid not even the pieces will be left!

However, Grindelwald created a huge silver barrier, and the strong light spell hit the barrier, and a shocking impact sounded.

Everyone covered their ears, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble because of this weird and terrifying sound.

"Is it just that?" Grindelwald yelled, "My old man, have you stayed in the Hogwarts headmaster's position for so long, have you learned nothing but rusted your brain?!"

Dumbledore said calmly: "Then you have to experience it yourself to know."

Five spells like strong light were issued in a row. Dumbledore's actions did not look like an old man over a hundred years old. He swung his wand extremely fast, and the five spells chased one after the other.

Then, roar away.

The huge wave of magic power gave everyone goosebumps, and even the magic flame blessing cast by Xiao En stopped the jumping flames.

However, an unexpected scene happened. Grindelwald waved his magic wand to remove the silver barrier in front of him!

Even the dark blue flames that had been surrounding him retreated to his feet!

Dumbledore's eyes froze, and he seemed to make a move to lift the spell, but it was too late.

The five spells connected end to end hit Grindelwald without any stagnation!

Sean's senses seemed to sink into the air suddenly, surrounded by clear and audible swallowing and exclamation sounds, the crackling sound of burning flames, and the pattering sound of rain curtains, the sounds were stuffed into his mind.

He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Grindelwald, his heart was beating violently.

In mid-air, the flames stopped, and the rain curtain turned into water droplets.

Grindelwald was still floating in mid-air, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't make any sound.

Even knowing that this was their enemy, the surrounding guard members held their breath, eagerly waiting for the next scene to happen.

"Ha——" Grindelwald finally opened his eyes, and he made a hoarse and joyful voice.

Shawn saw that the hand he was holding the weird branch wand was slightly trembling and raised.

He pointed to himself.

"Is...is he stopping the bleeding..." a warlock asked in a trembling voice.

No one answered him, everyone looked at Grindelwald in mid-air.

Grindelwald pointed at himself with his wand, pointing at his nasal cavity and the corners of his eyes where blood was constantly oozing.

However, when the wand was waved, the blood couldn't be stopped, and it looked like he was bleeding himself, the scene was extremely weird.

There were people around them who kept swallowing their saliva. No one had ever seen Grindelwald's tragic situation, but they understood a little.

The extremely terrifying five curses actually hit Grindelwald!

But he really held on...

The throats of the members of the guards were throbbing, and they couldn't suppress the chill running down their backs—just ten minutes ago, they were still dealing with this person...

This extremely terrifying wizard!

Only Sean remained silent. He tried his best to feel the magic fluctuations at the tip of Grindelwald's wand, but he didn't get any information.

The distance is too far, and Grindelwald and Dumbledore are too strong. Their magic power is silent when they are running, and they only burst out the most needed power when necessary.

He looked at Grindelwald with some concern, not knowing how to describe his inner feelings at the moment.

The blood oozing from Grindelwald's face was finally stopped, and he slowly retracted his wand without even cleaning the blood from his face.

"Haha-hahaha-hahahaha-" from low to high, Grindelwald laughed wantonly.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright, and he laughed very happily.

"Ha - Albus," Grindelwald happily opened his hands, as if embracing the night sky intertwined with fire and sea.

The fire dragon and phoenix composed of dark blue flames happily flew into the sky and circled around the two of them.

"Albus—" Gellert wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the tears mixed with the blood to form a reddish puddle on his tiger's mouth.

Dumbledore didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

"Albus, is that all you need?" The smile on Grindelwald's face was wanton and exaggerated, "You only rely on such power to try to save this ugly and corrupt world by yourself?"

Dumbledore looked up at him: "I'm not alone, I can't do this alone."

Grindelwald smiled even more happily: "You didn't deny me, you admitted that this world is ugly and corrupt—ha, I'm so happy, Albus, have you finally recognized all this?"

"You don't need to worry about it anymore." Dumbledore replied blankly.

"No, no, no——" Grindelwald shook his finger mysteriously, "You must have someone, and others are not worthy of being your comrades in arms."

"You..." Dumbledore frowned first, then he closed his eyes as if he was feeling, and then showed a shocked expression that Sean had never seen before.

"You! Grindelwald! Stop!"

Grindelwald embraced the night sky, and a silver barrier stretched out around him without any dead ends, resisting Dumbledore's spell.

He showed an expression of intoxication, and his hands were waving wantonly, like the most outstanding conductor in the world.

"Boom!" The soaring fire waves lit up the entire night sky.

Shawn and the others turned their heads in surprise. The fire wave did not rise from the cemetery, but to the west of them.

That's Paris!

The crimson flames blended with the black velvet night sky, and the stars were covered by blood-red clouds.

Beside Sean, a wizard with a French accent opened his mouth in shock.

"Then..."

"Where is that?!" Sean asked quickly.

The man swallowed his saliva and said loudly: "I've been to that location! That's... that's where the Aiken family's manor is located!"

The location of the Aiken family's estate? !

"Look, look at this moving scene," Grindelwald exclaimed loudly, "Albus, this is my gift to you, are you satisfied with the fireworks tonight?"

"Ha——"

The wild and unrestrained laughter drifted away in the night wind.

Greece, on the outskirts of the city, amidst the flames and black smoke soaring into the sky, a figure coughing violently was dragged by a small body and flashed on a piece of grass.

The middle-aged man coughed and kicked the house elf beside him vigorously, and then roared in Greek: "There is still, go!"

The house-elf bowed timidly, then disappeared with a loud bang, rushing once more into the dreadful field of fire.

The eyes of the middle-aged man were full of confusion and despair. He looked at his family's manor and the sea of ​​flames that engulfed the manor. He seemed to see through the flames the symbol that was reduced to ashes in the flames, the form that was passed down from his ancestors and preserved for thousands of years, Prosos.

He collapsed powerlessly on the grass, and looked farther to the west, where there were also flames coming from the sky.

"The Calcas family..." He whispered unconsciously.

The flames are still beating, and the whole world is dyed red.

Italy.

Spain.

Denmark.

Sweden.

Bulgaria.

Germany.

Romania.

More,

More.

All over Europe, and even spread to North America.

The flames bloomed like the most perfect fireworks over the surface of half the earth, and then embellished with ashes and cries.

The cemetery of Père Lachaise has been completely destroyed. There is a big hole in the center of the ground. People trapped by flames at the bottom of the hole are looking into the air.

It was the first time Sean saw such an angry Dumbledore, his voice had already turned into a trembling night rain, and the pouring rain fell on this world.

"Grindelwald - Grindelwald! Do you know what you're doing?!"

Grindelwald shook his right hand slightly, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Listen, my old friend, can you hear it? The voice coming from afar, oh, oh, all kinds of languages, all kinds of tones, that undulating cry, that high-pitched roar, listen, it's so sweet—"

He pulled the twisted wand in his hand, and from above the rain curtain above Dumbledore's head, "Boom!", thunder rang out, and lightning pierced the sky.

"Albus, it's not perfect without lightning and thunderstorms."

Thunder and lightning seemed to be the end of the movement, and Grindelwald touched his chest gracefully, with a contented smile on his face.

Dumbledore's hand holding the wand was trembling slightly, and he stared at Grindelwald: "You are destroying the foundation of this world, you are-crime..."

Grindelwald raised his wand carelessly, and he paced comfortably in mid-air: "Albus, isn't the feeling of betrayal uncomfortable? I apologize to you—oh, I shouldn't have made these arrangements without telling you. You think I've repented for so many years. But I have to say, I learned this from you, so be prepared, ha!"

"And, over the years, I have finally learned more—wizards are naturally superior, and we are of a nobler bloodline. I naturally think that the life of every wizard is precious. However, I must change my mind now, not only the blood and sacrifices required for reform, there are too many people, too many people, my Albus." Grindelwald laughed happily, "Too many people don't deserve the status consistent with his bloodline. I found out that I was too kind before. .Idiots are not terrible, what is terrible is greedy fools pretending to be smart, so I choose to clear the way for you."

"Grindelwald..." Dumbledore's voice trembled.

"They don't deserve to be your comrades-in-arms, and without them, the world of love you've dreamed of is more accessible ~IndoMTL.com~ Shouldn't you be thanking me? And—" Grindelwald's laughter faltered, his voice icy frightening and breathless.

"I have always held grudges, very much. Ha, plotting against me? In addition to the previous plan to plot against my students, this is just a small reward."

He gave a wicked smile.

"It's not a respect——"

------Off topic------

Don't worry about be, you already know from the beginning, Harry has both parents and brought a younger sister, why should I overthrow the tone of this book. Everyone has all kinds of troubles in life and study. I will write about the dark side, and I will also write about conspiracy and the like, but I don’t like to use tragedies to stimulate you, Ann.

You'll know after reading it—but yesterday I had a problem with my wps, and I couldn't save the detailed outline... My mentality almost collapsed, I have to stay up all night to rewrite the detailed outline later, woo woo woo, I'm so angry.

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