Chapter 546： Grindelwald!

Dumbledore’s cemetery looked similar to the Ravenclaw tomb in the Freemasonry Secret, and it was all made up of a huge block of marble.

But the difference between the two is that Ravenclaw’s tomb is black, while Dumbledore’s tomb is snow-white, and it still reflects a warm luster under the moonlight, like jade.

In front of the tomb is erected an equally snow-white tombstone, on which it is written in ancient Latin:

When I was young, I dreamed of changing the world; when I was mature, I realized that I could not change the world, I shortened my eyes and decided to change only my country; when I entered the twilight years, I found that I could not change the world. To be able to change our country, my last wish is only to change my successor; but that seems to have failed. When I was lying on the bed now and about to die, I suddenly realized: If I just change myself at the beginning, then I may change my family; with the help and encouragement of my family, I may do something for the country; Then, who knows? I might even change the world.

Albus Percival Woolfrick Bryan Dumbledore

1881——1997

Standing in front of the tombstone, Mike read the words on it silently. After a long time, he sighed and sat cross-legged on the smooth marble surface, pouring the wine in his hand.

"Is there any wine left?"

An old voice came from behind the tombstone, and Mike got up and looked, and saw an old man with silver-white hair and two different eyes, sitting on the ground with his back to Dumbledore's tombstone.

The old man seemed to have walked a long way. The dark brown deerskin shoes under his feet had been worn almost to the bottom, and the black windbreaker on his body was also tattered.

Mike hesitated for a moment before handing over the wine bottle in his hand.

The old man was unprepared for Mike. He raised his head and drank it all in one breath after receiving the bottle. After that, he took a long breath and belched a liquor.

"Nice wine, I haven't had it in a long time."

Mike didn't reply.

And the old man didn't care either. He took the empty wine bottle and tapped the tombstone behind him, and said to Mike:

"How about? This guy's epitaph is pretty good, right? Hehe, this guy is always so sentimental. If it's me, I will never write any epitaph. I won't even have a funeral, let me A large group of people crying around their corpses, that is ridiculous!

While talking, the old man gently stroked Dumbledore's gravestone.

He moved softly, his expression was sincere, and he seemed to be touching his lover's face.

Looking at the old man stroking the tombstone in the moonlight, Mike still remained silent.

He looked at each other with such expressionless expressions, his movements were relaxed and natural, seemingly defenseless, but the elderberry wand appeared in his hand for some time.

The moonlight shining on the magic wand actually reflected a strange purple light.

"Oh? He actually gave you all this?" The old man looked at the magic wand in Mike's hand and said with some surprise, "It seems that he really likes you. I believe that if it wasn't for the phoenix on hand, he would only choose The owner you like, he will give it to you too, right?"

Mike still did not speak.

This seemed to irritate the other party, but the old man suddenly frowned and said in dissatisfaction:

"Hello, didn't Dumbledore teach you social etiquette? Your elders are talking to you like this? Do you know who I am?"

"Gellert Grindelwald."

Mike said softly, and the tight muscles in his body gradually relaxed.

That's right, the old man who appeared in front of Mike at this moment was the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald who plunged the entire Europe into fear decades ago!

Mike recognized him as soon as he saw him. His heterochromatic pupils were so conspicuous.

To be honest, he was not surprised at all to come to Mike.

After all, although he has been kept in the tower of Newmondgard over the years, who can really imprison a legendary wizard?

Grindelwald was merely fulfilling his promise to Dumbledore and imprisoned himself.

Now that his old friend is dead, he will definitely come to express his condolences.

It's just that Mike really didn't expect that the other party would hide here specially, waiting for his arrival.

Bad comer!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Facing the legendary strongest black wizard, Mike immediately raised his vigilance.

But soon, he realized that he might have overreacted.

The opponent is very strong, but he is already a legendary wizard.

We must know that although the gap between ordinary wizards and legendary wizards is very large, the gap between legendary wizards is very small.

In other words, the opponent may not be able to beat himself, especially if he still has an elderberry wand in his hand!

Besides, the opponent has been imprisoned for many years, how much can his true combat ability have?

You know, Voldemort killed him easily in the original book!

But in any case, things have to be made clear.

Thinking of this, the elderberry wand that Mike had already raised in his hand dropped again. He looked at Grindelwald and said seriously:

"I'm sorry, but Dumbledore's death is inevitable."

"I know, I know all of them." Grindelwald smiled freely. "Dumbledore has already approved letters with me. He always says in his letters how and what a great young man you are, although you still seem a little bit Extreme, but with a little guidance, you will be able to achieve a great cause in the future. Even things we could not do before...change the world.

In the letter, he told me about his plan, including finding a way to rescue you from the Ministry, and letting you kill him and help him relieve his suffering. He also told me that I hope I don't blame you, because this is his own choice. "

After that, Grindelwald stood up with the tombstone.

I don't know if it is because he has been sitting for too long, or because he is too old.

His movements were very slow, and his legs were still trembling slightly.

But in the end, he stood up straight and stood opposite Mike.

It was also at this time that Mike realized that the opponent was actually taller than himself, and his height was almost 1.9 meters, almost the same as Dumbledore.

And immediately afterwards, an unruly smile suddenly appeared on the other party's face that looked guttered in the moonlight!

He stretched out his hand to Mike and snarled:

"My brother is dead! He will never come back to life! Do you know how strong the anger in my heart is? Ah? McTownley, although Dumbledore asked me not to blame you, he would not go No matter so much! You know, I’m TXT Bookstore

——Glitter Grindelwald! "

"Boom!"

With a muffled noise, Mike only felt a strong suction from Grindelwald's body, and then, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

The black woods, the silvery black lake in the moonlight, and the bright Hogwarts Castle have all disappeared, replaced by a red-yellow desert!

‘Secret Realm? ’

Looking at the surrounding scenes, Mike quickly made a judgment.

But before he could take a closer look at the surroundings, a lizard nearly one meter long, with protruding eyes and wearing a strange spiked scale armor, opened its mouth towards him.

"Puff!"

A large group of transparent liquid was sprayed out by it.

This strange transparent liquid seems to have some special magic power, it actually burns at the sight of the light, and it directly turns into a fire dragon in mid-air and flies toward Mike!

But how can Mike see this flame?

Facing the mighty fire dragon, Mike not only showed no panic on his face, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Seeing that the elderberry wand in his hand swayed slightly, the long string of fire dragons shrank suddenly under his control, and directly turned into a ball of fire suspended beside him.

But this was just the beginning. In Mike's sight, more and more lizards crawled out of the sand dunes and surrounded them firmly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a volley.

"boom!"

A blast sounded from the desert, and those attacks all repeated the same mistakes of the previous flame jets, turning into groups of scarlet flames floating beside Mike.

Under the baking of these flames, the temperature around Mike has reached a very terrifying level. Even the sand around him could not withstand this ultra-high temperature and began to crystallize.

But Mike, who was in the center of the seat, was nothing unusual. He stretched out his hand and flicked the yellow sand off his shoulders, and slowly said to Grindelwald who was standing in the distance:

"It seems that Dumbledore didn't tell you about my abilities. Give it up, flames are not valid for me."

"Oh? What about this trick?"

The corner of Grindelwald's mouth rose slightly, and the dark wand in his hand flicked violently, and a surging magical power rose into the air, turning into countless dark green light beams in mid-air and flying towards Mike.

At this moment, the flames floating around Mike suddenly condensed, forming a wall of fire in front of Mike!

The sky full of green light finally fell like raindrops, covering all the area where Mike was.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions suddenly sounded, and large stocks of sand and dust were blown into the sky, completely shielding Mike and the flames.

When the smoke gradually dissipated, I saw that Mike was already full of craters, and some of the pits were covered with colorful crystals, and flames were still burning on them.

But Mike, who was in the most central area of ​​the explosion, was unharmed, and even the wall of flame in front of him did not show any damage.

"It's useless, even if you use this ordinary-level curse, no matter how subtle it is, it won't hurt me a bit." In the flames, Mike lowered his eyes and said seriously, "So let's use your legendary ability. To be honest, I'm still interested in it."

"Ha! What a brash kid!"

Grindelwald laughed and pointed his wand at the sky.

Afterwards, a large group of extremely thick black liquid exuding a dark aura spewed out of the rod, and began to spread around in a weird posture that violated gravity.

Moreover, this black liquid flows very fast and has a very strong destructive power. Everything is gone wherever it goes, and everything is either eroded by it or swallowed by it. It takes a short time, most of Mike’s vision. The area was completely covered by darkness and became a dark world without light, and even the extremely hot sunlight above its head was dimmed at this moment.

There was a tingling pain from Mike's brows!

This is the mental power in his body that is warning him!

At this moment, every trace of magic in his body was screaming frantically, urging Mike to start fighting back, because they knew very well that if they were really swallowed by the weird black, Mike would really die!

"what!"

Mike uttered a violent yell, and he no longer kept his hands in the crisis. After the elder wand was strengthened, the flame of curse suddenly emerged from his body, turning its surroundings into a Flame world!

The flames and darkness are intertwined, and this world is completely divided into two halves, one side is the silent darkness, the other side is the surging flame!

However, although Grindelwald’s darkness is strong, it is lower than Mike’s curse of energy in terms of energy level. So at the intersection of flame and darkness, Mike’s curse of flame completely dominates, and the curse within it is in Mike’s body. With the support of a huge amount of magic power, we keep moving forward, dissolving the terrifying darkness!

"It turns out that you, like the kid named Tom, have awakened multiple abilities, and this kind of pure but advanced energy." A hint of surprise flashed across Grindelwald's face and said with a wry smile, "You I am so lucky to be so favored by this world."

Facing Grindelwald's words, Mike still remained silent.

Now all his mind is on the control of the flame of curse, because he knows very well that although the darkness released by Grindelwald is lower in energy level than the power of curse, it is really destructive. It is far stronger than the power of the curse.

So although he has the upper hand now, he is not so relaxed.

But fortunately, Grindelwald is not in full victory now. Mike quickly discovered this point after fighting with him. The magic level in his body should be less than one-tenth of the heyday. But even so, the opponent Still stalemate with himself to the present, and even once made Mike feel a fatal threat!

This is simply a monster!

It's really hard for Mike to imagine what the other party will be like in their heyday With that terrifying power of darkness, I am afraid that destroying a city and a country is an extremely easy thing for him, right?

In the same way, how terrifying was Dumbledore who defeated Grindelwald at that time?

The two of them are lighted and darkened, each other grows stronger, loves and kills each other!

If the two of them work together, even if the Muggles are desperate, the unlimited use of nuclear weapons can't defeat them, right?

Thinking of this, Mike's face became more savage, and at the same time the curse flames around him became more violent.

No matter how glorious and powerful the other party was in the past, they are all yellow flowers yesterday!

grown ups! Times have changed!

Today's battle!

He wants to win!

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