Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 270: The oriole is behind

The Elder Wand... Sean opened his mouth slightly, the Elder Wand was in Dumbledore's hand!

That also means that in the past few decades, Dumbledore has won Grindelwald once, or Grindelwald deliberately transferred this powerful wand.

In this originally evenly matched battle, Newt has worn down Grindelwald's defensive means, and the Elder Wand will become the last bargaining chip to overwhelm the balance.

"Interesting...hahahaha, it's so interesting!" Grindelwald laughed loudly.

"哧——" The magic flames surrounding everyone floated up, and they gathered in the direction of the master.

Newt finally stopped casting spells. He even retracted the earth-yellow stone wall magic net, and then stared at the midair with a blank expression.

The hairs on the back of Sean's head stood on end, and he already smelled danger.

They were desperate... Thinking of this, Sean shouted at the two even harder.

"Phoenix, it's Phoenix! Mr. Grindelwald, Professor Dumbledore!"

However, no one paid any attention to him.

"Albus, let me see if you can surpass the boundaries of magic in this world!" Grindelwald laughed maniacally.

Both of them raised their wands at the same time, and it was also the first time that they uttered a spell.

Grindelwald: "Protegodiabolica."

Dumbledore: "Vulcan clears the way (partistemporus)."

Dark blue flames that were ten times more violent than before filled the entire sky. They burned with all their strength, and the flames at the top even turned milky white.

There are no more fire dragons and phoenixes turned into flames, only flames, the flames of the whole world.

The people who finally got rid of the magic flames all knelt down, the temperature above their heads was too appalling, and the air here began to become thinner, and the vision in people's eyes was constantly distorted.

The only unaffected Sean opened his eyes wide.

Dumbledore held up the Elder Wand, the terrible magic flame could not approach his body, instead it was controlled by the tip of the wand, and a vortex of flames went straight to the sky and spun crazily.

He controlled Grindelwald's magic flame!

"Boom—" Amidst the loud sound, Sean's field of vision was completely occupied by flames, and the dark blue magic flames were pushed aside to form two walls of fire, leaving an empty path in the middle, and at the end was Grindelwald with the corners of his mouth crazily raised.

Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand, and the flame vortex above his head had completely turned golden red.

"Ha-ha-hahaha! Hahaha!" Grindelwald laughed and stretched out his hands, his face was full of joy and enjoyment.

"Professor!" Sean yelled.

"Boom——" the golden red flame passed through the dark blue flame channel, and——

Eat Grindelwald!

A light that was more dazzling than looking directly at the sun pierced everyone's eyes. Sean's field of vision was blank, and only the buzzing sound of the explosion remained in his ears.

When Sean opened his red and tearful eyes, the flame that seemed to swallow the world was no longer in front of his eyes.

He tried his best to let the colorful bugs on his retina fly away, and tried his best to make his blurred vision clear again.

Except for the most central area, the Père Lachaise Cemetery has been completely reduced to scorched earth, and the scattered embers are emitting their last light.

Sean finally saw the scene on the ground.

Dumbledore breathed heavily, the Elder Wand trembling slightly in his hand.

In front of him was lying on the ground covered in charred... Grindelwald.

Sean felt like someone had stabbed a thorn into his throat, and the thorn was stirring deeply, making it hard to breathe.

He floated up, moving a little staggeringly.

Dumbledore glanced at him, then waved his wand lightly, and a gentle force blocked it from the two of them.

Sean raised his head with difficulty, his hoarse voice was full of bitterness and confusion: "Professor, why..."

It was not Dumbledore who answered him, but Grindelwald with a dry and weak voice.

"Sean...look..." Grindelwald slightly raised his head and gave him a gentle smile. He was weak as if he was about to die, "I said it a long time ago...you shouldn't have entered Hogwarts...hahaha."

Dumbledore was expressionless, but his heavy breathing still did not calm down: "Gellert...you are under arrest..."

"Yeah...yes..." Grindelwald's slightly raised head fell down weakly, he squinted his eyes and looked at the night sky, "What a wonderful night..."

Sean didn't even notice that he was questioning Dumbledore in an extremely irritable tone: "Professor! Is it a Phoenix?! Why didn't you tell him!"

Dumbledore did not answer Sean's question. He raised his head weakly and looked at the burning area in the distance.

Grindelwald smiled weakly and contentedly: "Sean, shut up, I want to hear him tell me."

Dumbledore hesitated slightly, and his face regained his calm: "There is nothing to say, Gellert."

"Really..." Grindelwald raised a hand tremblingly, he licked his scorched lips excitedly, and then snapped his fingers slowly.

"Then I'll give you another gift..."

"Boom—" The night sky was illuminated again.

The whole of Paris, a city with nearly ten million people, was completely engulfed in flames!

"Grindelwald!" Dumbledore trembled.

After Grindelwald finished this action, he raised his hand and fell to the ground weakly. He turned over his injured and weak body vigorously, and finally turned his body slightly.

"Well... I'll take a nap, you can go to work... Ha, I love Paris——" He closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Dumbledore had no time to speak anymore, he waved his wand, a transparent barrier enveloped Grindelwald, separated Sean from the outside, and then disappeared in place.

Sean turned his head to look at the burning Paris, and then he saw the flames start to rise and gather towards the very center of the sky.

"Teacher! Teacher!" Sean turned around and slapped the transparent barrier.

Grindelwald's voice was still weak, and he scolded dissatisfiedly: "You're not dead, brat, can you leave me the eulogy for a few years?"

Sean relaxed a little, and he whispered anxiously: "Teacher, it's Phoenix, you know the forces behind these people, right? Dumbledore has caught the weakness."

"Ha..." Grindelwald's voice became weaker, "Sean, I said, shut up and let him tell me. Ha, the premise is that he can solve this mess and save this devastated world..."

"But..." Sean still wanted to say something.

"Shh... I'm tired, let me sleep peacefully for a while before I go into the prison—well, by the way, don't bother, Albus's spell cannot be broken by a kid like you, and it won't be good to disturb me to sleep..."

Shawn's grip on his wand loosened feebly.

What a bad day...he shook his head feebly.

The people underground also rushed to the surface, and someone came to grab Xiao En's shoulder.

"Come with us."

"Let go." Sean turned his head expressionlessly.

The wizard who grabbed his shoulder was stunned for a moment, he was frightened by the cruelty and violence in Xiao En's eyes, and even staggered back a step.

"You, I suspect that you have an unexplainable deal with the suspect, follow me!" Frightened by a second-grade child, his expression suddenly became ugly.

"Crack!" The fiery invisible whip hit the back of his hand.

"Don't move!" The rest of the guards immediately raised their wands at Sean.

"Hey! Hey! Is there something wrong with you?" Sirius raised his wand and stepped in front of Sean, his eyes were full of anger, "Doing this to a second grader? He just saved your life, you bastards!"

The wizard who grabbed Sean just now shook his hand, his face was extremely ugly: "Blake from the British office? You know you are..."

James got in the middle, and his expression was also ugly, but he remained calm: "Listen, it's up to Mr. Dumbledore to decide whether he needs to investigate."

Newt also came over. He glanced at the lying Grindelwald, and said slowly: "Dumbledore said, don't worry about this kid, and the fire in Paris can only be solved by Dumbledore. You can't help, please go back, everyone."

Grindelwald turned his back to everyone, he coughed twice and said slowly: "Sean, let me tell you, some people don't understand what kindness is."

The wizard glanced at Grindelwald stiffly, and then forcibly suppressed his anger—yes, even Grindelwald, who was weak and fell to the ground, was trapped under the spell, he didn't dare to speak loudly to him.

The magic flame just now is enough for him to recall his whole life.

He turned to Newt: "Mr. Scamander, then he..."

"If you can't escape, Dumbledore will deal with it, go back."

After speaking, he threw the ring to Sean, and then Apparated away without hesitation.

Since Newt said so, the guards couldn't say anything more, they looked at each other, and the leader gave a few instructions.

"Go back first, the injured go to the medical team for treatment, you, you, I will bring someone over later, you, you, you two stay here, as for the colleagues from various offices who came to assist, please go back."

The explosion sounded, and the wizards left one by one, especially the members of the guard headquarters. They suffered the heaviest losses tonight. The leader Marshall died directly, and most of the people burned to death by Grindelwald were also their core members.

Sirius and James fell behind.

"Sean?" James squatted down, showing concern.

"Don't worry about me." Sean shook his head, he wanted to wait here for Dumbledore to give himself an explanation.

Sirius shrugged at James, and said, "Alright... let's see if we can help Dumbledore."

The scene of the duel, which was extremely tragic two minutes ago, suddenly fell silent. Except for the fire illuminating the night sky in the distance, Grindelwald planted too many "bombs" in Paris, even Dumbledore has not dealt with them yet.

Sean glanced at Grindelwald with his back turned to him, he sat down on the ground with difficulty, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

Grindelwald probably really has no strength, otherwise Dumbledore would not have left him here with confidence.

The guard left two people behind, a tall, thin and gloomy witch, and a hot-blooded young wizard.

A sudden thought came to Moran, who had been silent for a long time: "That terrible feeling... seems to have disappeared."

"Disappeared?" Sean frowned. He never dared to use Moran, but he didn't know what the power in the dark was.

"It seems to be..." Mo Momo was a little uncertain.

"What's that?" Sean asked.

Moran seems to be thinking, and its thoughts are also slow: "I don't know, it's strange, it has a strange attraction to me, a fatal attraction, I haven't encountered it before."

"Attraction..." Sean scratched his hair a little irritably.

He was intent on analyzing the situation, but Grindelwald who fell to the ground next to him made him completely unable to concentrate.

"Like an animal's lair? I'm sorry, my ability to describe is not enough." Mu Momo was still slowly conveying his thoughts.

"Nest?" Sean tried his best to clear his head, "But Momo was born from the body of a wizard..."

"That's why it's weird—be careful!" Silently's thoughts suddenly became intense!

Sean's left hand turned into black particles, and the huge force pulled his body aside.

"Buzz!" A green magic spell brushed past Xiao En, and then hit the transparent barrier, making a dizzying buzzing sound.

Shaun, who had escaped from the dead, stood on his head, not just a spell, but a silent and autonomous power flowing into his body, and that feeling of palpitations spread to his heart!

The big mouth in the dark is still there! Moreover, because of the activation of the power, even Sean felt the suction, as if a head was about to get into his body and eat Moran!

He took a deep breath, forcibly interrupted Moran's power connection with himself, and then raised his wand to be blessed by a magic flame.

He turned around and saw that the witch left behind by the guards was lying limply on the ground, and her companion retracted her wand with a grim expression.

"Turtle shell..." The young wizard's face no longer had that sunny and **** look on his face, replaced by twisted and perverted ones.

Sean's pupils shrank suddenly, he had seen this before!

The man walked over, and he casually pulled away the spell that Sean had shot, with the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher.

"It looks like you recognized me? Hahaha~IndoMTL.com~ The other party let out a nervous laugh.

His face was contorted, his eyes were almost protruding from their sockets, and the corners of his mouth were drawn to his cheekbones in horror.

"Riddle..." Sean uttered a curse suddenly, muttering in his mouth.

"Silent Acupuncture Curse..." The other party threw off Sean's spell, and black mist rose from his body, "Look, Wallep, the same trick won't work on me a second time, ha, but it works on you?"

Sean gritted his teeth tightly, why, Voldemort is here...

Voldemort's laughter was cruel and piercing: "Walep, look at the flames around you, you're really good at learning, tsk tsk, even I need some time to open this kind of turtle shell. Dumbledore is coming back soon, so I choose to let you go first."

He laughed and looked at the lying Grindelwald: "Ha, let's pry open the other door first!"

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