Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 268: Dueling!

The scene seemed to have fallen into a frozen lake. The elegant and respectful Grindelwald, the frost-faced Dumbledore, and the crowd shrouded in flames felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Sean's breathing was slightly rapid. It was just a fire in the Aiken family in Paris. Dumbledore would not show such an angry and dignified expression.

Grindelwald must have been doing something else!

For example, more fires...

Grindelwald withdrew his right hand that was stroking his chest, and his joyful expression never disappeared.

"Don't be so serious, my old friend, didn't you think of it before you stood here?"

Dumbledore's eyes burst into anger: "That's human life! Besides human life, the entire wizarding world will be in turmoil!"

"Trouble?" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, "Do you need to think about this? The biggest turmoil is standing in front of your eyes."

"Grindelwald..."

"Aren't you calling me Gellert? Tsk, tsk," Grindelwald rubbed his wand leisurely. "You should have confidence in them. After all, the greatest strength of those families is survival. And, do you know how difficult it is to combine the Hypnotic Curse and the Fiercefire Curse? I even added a delay spell that ignores distance, and then I can't expose it. I can only give up part of the power, and I guess I can only burn some people to death. What a pity, Albus, you and I are not strong enough."

Dumbledore's face sank like water: "How long have you been studying this spell."

"Don't you understand?" Grindelwald raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course I have studied for a long time. Of course, it was just research. I didn't make up my mind to find those idiots at the time—but they helped me make a decision and gave me a chance."

The pupils of Sean below shrank violently, and he knew what Grindelwald was saying.

The last time he was in a coma in the Slytherin common room for nearly a week, Grindelwald went to trouble many pure-blood families. Sean originally thought that the other party was venting his anger, but now it seems that Grindelwald was not only looking for trouble, but also left behind!

Grindelwald was still talking: "Why be angry, Albus. You and I thought we trusted each other, but now it seems that we are not wronged, and we have no right to be angry-ha, does it make you feel less guilty by saying this?"

Dumbledore stopped talking, he just raised his wand silently.

Grindelwald laughed even more wantonly: "Come on, come on, my old friend!"

The two pointed their wands at each other almost at the same time!

In an instant, the huge fluctuation of magic power made it difficult for Sean to catch his breath.

The monstrous fire waves collided with the harsh ice, the original magic flames and rain curtains were suppressed, and the sky was filled with fog.

Splashing ice **** and flying sparks fell on all corners of the Père Lachaise cemetery. Violent explosions continued to appear in the air, and the figures of the two were almost hidden in it.

"Boom!" After an explosion that was far more violent than before, mist rose from the sky, and two old figures retreated from the white mist.

These two old men are too perverted, right? ! Sean squatted down so that he would not fall due to the violent shaking of the ground.

He looked into the air, Grindelwald and Dumbledore just looked at each other after stepping back, and then another creepy spell shot out from the tip of the wand.

Dazzling glare and violent explosions continue to appear, and the battle becomes more intense.

They will never hide from each other's spells, they will either use spells to block them, or use the same means to fight back. All kinds of dazzling spells don't need to be recited or released.

It seems that powerful magic spells can never win or lose. Grindelwald first changed his method. He waved his wand, twisting and shaping the mud block under Dumbledore's feet, and a huge knight's spear pierced straight from bottom to top.

But the knight's spear began to disintegrate just halfway through the flight, and the falling mud clods turned into weird insects with sharp mouthparts in midair, and the sky was filled with the "humming" sound of waving wings.

The weird insect rushed towards Grindelwald at an extremely fast speed, and its dark mouthparts shone coldly in the night fire.

Grindelwald laughed wantonly. He clenched his wand and slapped the air vigorously. A terrifying scene appeared. The insect army originally aimed at Grindelwald suddenly swelled in a circle, and the black carapace with metallic luster made a horrible creaking sound. It seemed that a huge force in the insects was twisting their joints forcefully.

The weird insect, which had grown in size, turned its head tremblingly, and pounced on Dumbledore in an even crazier manner.

Dumbledore did not show any weakness, more dirt and stones flew into the air, they turned into giant eagles with hard skin, and then flew towards the bugs to tear each other apart.

Falling insect carapaces and stumps revert to their original form and float and twist again, more ferocious and insane creatures take shape.

In the world today, the two wizards with the most powerful transformation techniques are constantly waving their wands, creatures, weapons, puppets, etc., and various high-end transformation techniques are in their hands.

It's not just the high-end application of transfiguration, their skills have returned to the basics, and they don't pursue the gorgeousness of magic spells. The transformed things only have two purposes: offense and defense.

They can transform into huge stone giants and blast their fists, or transform into ordinary stone walls to resist the impact. Every time they cast a spell, every time they dance their wands, it seems...

It seems that it is just to kill the person opposite, nothing else!

Sean's breathing became heavier, he gritted his teeth and stared at the two sides in the duel, feeling powerless and confused in his heart.

He didn't understand at all why things turned out the way they are now.

What is Dumbledore's reason for doing this?

He thought about whether he should be born to stop the two of them, but after thinking about it for a while, only sadness remained in his mind-the two people would not listen to his persuasion at all.

The only person who can advise Grindelwald is Dumbledore, and the only person who can advise Dumbledore is Grindelwald.

But Sean still has a glimmer of hope, because they are only using their wands.

Without the duel in 1945, the Elder Wand should still be in the hands of Grindelwald, but Sean is not clear about the situation afterwards, and the Elder Wand may have been transferred to Dumbledore.

But one thing is certain, the Elder Wand is definitely still in the hands of these two people. Now, no one has pulled out the Elder Wand, which means that there may be a turning point in this duel.

At least they didn't completely attack the opposite person.

"Sean!" There was a call in my ear.

Sean turned his head and looked, and Newt, who had been in another corner just now, was moving towards him with the magic flame.

Newt is strong and has experience with Grindelwald's methods. After the opponent's energy is mainly focused on Dumbledore, he can already move with difficulty in this sea of ​​flames.

I have to do a favor and ask about the situation... Sean rolled his eyes to the side and back, he waved his wand and released the magic flame again, and walked out as if his circle of fire could branch out.

The wizards in the circle of fire widened their eyes in surprise when they saw this scene. They also had a lot of speculations in their minds about the particularity of this second-year student. Those who were interested wanted to follow, but they were forced back by Grindelwald's magic flame.

Shaun didn't want the guards to hear the conversation between him and Newt, and he didn't want the fact that he was immune to Grindelwald's magic flame to be exposed, so he kept waving his wand and pretending to move.

The dark blue flame belonging to Grindelwald licked Sean, just like his own magic flame, not hot nor aggressive, gentle like a cloud of wind.

He moved to Newt's side with a gesture of difficulty, and then said the magic flame's blessing spell again, and a small circle of hoods enveloped the two of them.

"Huh, thank you, Sean." Relieved, Newt moved his shoulders and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Professor Scamander, are you okay? Why is this? I..." Sean asked impatiently, but closed his mouth again.

Newt in front of him, his first love and his sister-in-law, Leta Lestrange, died here that year. He and Grindelwald have always had hatred...

Sean lowered his head in shame, he almost used a questioning tone just now.

Newt glanced at him, and sighed deeply: "I've been burned by this fire once, what are you pretending to do with me, can you walk with this spell without an umbrella? Grindelwald's flames can't hurt you, right?"

"Yes..."

"Ah..." Newt sighed again, and even sweared in a rare way, "Shit... I've seen hell, I've been looking forward to your coming to my class next semester, but you became Grindelwald's student first."

"I..."

"Okay, you didn't make a mistake, and you don't know what happened back then, so what did I hate for you?" Newt showed a gentle smile, and then looked into the air with a sigh.

"Want to ask me why I'm standing here?"

Shawn didn't speak or nod.

Newt smiled bitterly: "I do hate Grindelwald, and my enmity with him will never be solved. But—what happened back then is a foregone conclusion. Maybe I will take revenge after he resigns as Principal Grindelwald, but not now."

"That?" Sean's tone became heavy.

Newt glanced at him and nodded: "Dumbledore told me to do this."

"But why? I don't understand Professor Dumbledore's idea of ​​doing this." Although the facts are right in front of him, Sean still finds it difficult to accept.

"I don't understand either, Dumbledore always has his own ideas, he's too smart and has too many ideas, and I—" Newt looked at Sean, his face was full of wrinkles and spots, but his eyes were bright and ridiculous, "I always trust him."

Sean let out a long breath, not knowing what to do to calm his heart.

On top of their heads, two possibly the most powerful wizards in the world are fighting fiercely, spells collide all over the sky, and deformed creatures bite and roar.

Just above their heads.

Sean felt an unreal sense of illusion, and the spells above collided and exploded like fleeting fireworks.

Newt suddenly let out a long sigh: "Child..."

A bad premonition rose in Sean's heart.

Newt stood up straight, his eyes still bright: "I have always trusted Dumbledore."

He took out his wand, and a dazzling spell flew towards Grindelwald!

"Professor!" Sean urged eagerly, "You shouldn't interfere!"

"Let them fight a fair duel? No, Sean, I came here to cooperate with Dumbledore in arresting Grindelwald." Newt kept casting spells as he spoke.

In the sky, Grindelwald instantly summoned a red mirror, which absorbed the spell from Newt, but the mirror was also fluctuating violently.

He looked sideways, flashed a provocative smile, and then turned back to deal with Dumbledore, ignoring Newt's spell.

Newt didn't say anything else, just kept casting out the spell, the spell hit the red mirror and was absorbed, and the fluctuation of the mirror became more and more violent.

"Professor..." Sean was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

If Newt doesn't make a move, let these two old enemies fight a duel, maybe there will be a turning point afterwards. But the Newt in front of him was no ordinary Auror. Apart from the two scary old men, his strength was second to none in the wizarding world today.

The key is what does Grindelwald think? Dumbledore turned his back on him, and he retaliated. In Sean's view, this was actually a way of evening out, which also meant that there was still room for change in the heart of the arrogant old man Grindelwald.

But once Newt joins... Grindelwald and him are extremely disliked by each other!

I'm afraid that Grindelwald will really go crazy, and there will be no room for change in the end.

But he can't shoot Newt, can he? The other party was originally a victim of Grindelwald's attack, and he had received a lot of care and teaching from him.

Newt seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said softly while casting the spell calmly: "Sean, you are a good boy. If I have been in the magic flame, I will not have the strength to cast additional spells. Your circle of fire can protect me, which is the best proof that you trust me. Sorry, I took advantage of this."

Shawn lowered his head: "No, professor, on the contrary, this proves your trust in me..."

"It feels better to trust each other, but," Newt smiled apologetically, "I know you won't remove this ring of fire and put me in danger ~IndoMTL.com~ But I still have to shoot, Dumbledore needs my help."

"No, Professor." Sean looked anxiously into the air, the red mirror became more and more unstable, and Grindelwald was completely immersed in the fierce duel with Dumbledore, and did not take another look.

"Isn't it better to let them figure it out?"

Newt said nothing more, just continued to cast the spell.

In the originally fierce duel, it became more intense due to the addition of another force.

The red mirror beside Grindelwald has become blurred. While waving his wand and casting a spell, he narrowed his eyes: "Albus, I have to say, my mood right now is terrible."

Dumbledore jerked the air with his wand, but said nothing.

Newt was still casting one spell after another under Sean's impatient gaze.

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