Chapter 267： fireworks of the world

The dark blue fire dragon and the phoenix rushed towards Dumbledore, and Grindelwald seemed to be able to completely control this fiery demonic flame. The sea of ​​fire is not so active anymore.

In mid-air, the dirt and stones under Dumbledore's feet twisted wildly, they merged and plastic, and finally turned into a huge shield.

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

The light dissipated, and the ground where the Father Lachaise cemetery was located trembled violently. Stones and flames splashed around, and the stone pillars that had been broken in most of them fell to the ground.

The broken and cracked slate rumbled down, and Sean, whose vision was limited, finally saw the whole picture outside.

Grindelwald floated quietly in the air, blue flames licked his body, the night wind and fire waves made the hem of his windbreaker rattle "strongly", and the raindrops summoned by Dumbledore swept over him. The top of the head turned into steam.

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

Opposite him, Dumbledore stood on top of his Transfiguration creation, unable to see his expression from a distance, only his raised hand and his clenched wand.

Dumbledore made his move again. He waved his wand like a whip, and the raindrops gathered into a column of water, which coiled and charged towards Grindelwald.

But Grindelwald didn't even move, the water column burst, and then evaporated in the flames. When it reached Grindelwald, only a faint mist remained.

Dumbledore's expression did not change at all. He waved his wand vigorously as he did, and the yellow-red fire whip suddenly stretched out and slapped at the opponent. In the air, there was a "pop" sound of the fire whip waving violently.

Grindelwald raised his hand, but instead of releasing the spell, he extended his hand calmly.

The terrifying flame whip was held in his hand by him, like a powerless satin.

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

"Albus," Grindelwald's face has returned to calm, and there is no other emotion in his voice, "are you really here to perform? Are you insulting me with this little trick-like spell? ?"

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

The rain was getting heavier, and the sky-splashing water curtain enveloped Dumbledore, and even Grindelwald's magic flame was forced out of his surroundings.

"Let me see, see how confident you are, and see how good the greatest wizard in the world is." Grindelwald laughed arrogantly.

"Gellert, I'll never be worthy of the word great." Dumbledore lowered his eyes, and then a dazzling light erupted from the tip of his wand.

Off the field, everyone narrowed their eyes and tightened their backs at the same time.

Sean, who was extremely sensitive to magic power, even shrank his neck slightly. The magic power of this spell was so powerful that he was so far away from Dumbledore, but the cold hairs on the back of his head stood up in an instant.

Even under the protection of the magic flame, this magic spell can blow me to pieces in an instant... No, I am afraid that even the pieces will not be left behind!

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

Everyone covered their ears, and the nearby air seemed to tremble at the weird and terrifying sound.

"Is that so?" cried Grindelwald, "My old man, you've been at Hogwarts for so long, and you've learned nothing but rust your brain?! "

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

The strong light-like spell was issued five times in a row. Dumbledore's movements did not look like an old man over a hundred years old at all. He waved his wand very fast, and the five spells chased one after another, almost sticking to the spell. The tail became a beam of strong light.

Then, whizzed away.

The huge fluctuation of magic power gave everyone goosebumps, and even the magic flame protection cast by Sean stopped the beating flames.

However, an unexpected scene happened, Grindelwald actually waved his wand to remove the silver barrier in front!

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

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

Those five spells linked end to end hit Grindelwald without any stagnation!

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

He looked at Grindelwald with his mouth open slightly, his heart beating wildly.

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

Grindelwald was still floating in mid-air, his eyes were tightly closed, and he made no sound.

Even if they knew that this was their enemy, the surrounding **** members held their breaths, eagerly waiting for the next scene to happen.

"Ha-" Grindelwald finally opened his eyes, and he made a hoarse and pleasant voice.

Sean saw that the hand he held the wand of the strange branch was raised with a slight trembling.

He pointed to himself.

"He... is he stopping the bleeding..." a wizard asked in a trembling voice.

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

Grindelwald pointed his wand to himself, to the nostrils and the corners of his eyes, where blood was leaking constantly.

However, when the wand was waved, the blood couldn't stop. Instead, it looked like he was bleeding himself. The scene was extremely strange.

There were people around him who kept swallowing saliva. No one had ever seen this tragic situation in Grindelwald, but they understood one thing.

The terrifying five curses hit Grindelwald in earnest!

And he really held on...

The members of the **** team's throats twitched, and they couldn't help but feel the chill behind their backs - just ten minutes ago, they were still dealing with this person...

This terrifying wizard!

Only Sean remained silent. He tried to feel the magic fluctuations from 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 works silently, only bursting out when necessary.

He looked at Grindelwald with some worry, not knowing how to describe the feeling in his heart at the moment.

The blood oozing from Grindelwald's face was finally stopped, and he slowly retracted his wand, not even clearing the blood from his face.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha-" From low to high, Grindelwald laughed wildly.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't help but laugh so happily.

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

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

"Albus—" Gellert twitched the tears from the corners of his eyes, which mixed with blood and formed a puddle of reddish puddles stuck in his mouth.

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

"Albus, just rely on this?" The smile on Grindelwald's face was wanton and exaggerated. "You are trying to save this ugly and rotten world by yourself with such power alone?"

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

Grindelwald laughed even more: "You didn't deny me, you admitted that the world is ugly and rotten--ha, I'm so happy, Albus, do you finally realize it all?"

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

"No, no, no—" Grindelwald shook his finger mysteriously, "You must have one person, and no one else deserves to be your comrade-in-arms."

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

"You! Grindelwald! Stop!"

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

He showed an expression of intoxication, and his two hands were dancing recklessly, like the most outstanding conductor in the world.

"Boom!" The fire waves soaring into the sky illuminated the entire night sky.

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

That's Paris!

Crimson firelight blended with the black velvet night sky, and blood-red clouds covered the dotted stars.

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

"That……"

"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!"

Where is the estate of the Aiken family? !

"Look, look at this moving scene," Grindelwald exclaimed in admiration, "Albus, this is my gift to you, tonight's fireworks, are you satisfied?"

"what--"

The wild and uninhibited laughter drifted into the distance in the night wind.

Greece, on the outskirts of the city, amid the sky-high flames and black smoke, a figure who was coughing violently was dragged by a small body and flashed onto a grassy field.

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

The house-elf bowed cowardly, then disappeared with a bang, and charged again toward the terrifying fire.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of confusion and despair. He looked at his family's manor and the sea of ​​fire that devoured the manor. He seemed to pass through the flames to see the sign in the depths of the manor that was turned to ashes in the flames. His ancestors handed down and preserved the form for thousands of years, Prosos.

He slumped weakly on the grass and looked farther to the west, where there was also fire coming from the horizon.

"The Karkas family..." He murmured unconsciously.

The flames were still beating, and the whole world was dyed red.

Italy.

Spain.

Denmark.

Sweden.

Bulgaria.

Germany.

Romania.

More,

More.

All over Europe, it even spread to North America.

Like the most perfect fireworks, the flames spread over half of the Earth's surface, then adorned with ashes and cries.

The cemetery of Father Lachaise, which has been completely destroyed, there is a large hole in the center of the ground, and people trapped in flames at the bottom of the hole are looking into the air.

For the first time Sean saw Dumbledore so angry, his voice had turned into a trembling night rain, and the rain curtain fell on the world.

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

Grindelwald waved the command's right hand slightly, and he closed his eyes with enjoyment.

"Listen, my old friend, can you hear it? The voices from afar, oh, oh, all the languages, all the tones, the undulating cries, the high-pitched roars, listen to you , that was so sweet—"

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

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

The thunder and lightning seemed to be the end of the movement, and Grindelwald gestured gracefully, with a satisfied smile on his face.

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

Grindelwald casually raised his wand He paced comfortably in mid-air: "Albus, is it not a good feeling to betray, I apologize to you—oh, I I shouldn't have made these arrangements without hiding from you, you have thought that I have repented for so many years. But I have to say that I learned this from you, so be prepared, ha!"

"And, over the years, I have finally learned more - wizards are naturally superior, we are a nobler blood, and I naturally think that every wizard's life is precious. However, I must change my life now. It’s not just the blood and sacrifices needed for reform, there are too many people, too many people, my Albus.” Grindelwald laughed happily, “Too many people don’t deserve his bloodline. I have found out that I used to be too kind. Idiots are not scary, what is scary is stupid fools who are greedy and pretend 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, and without them, the loving world of your dreams is more accessible, shouldn't you thank me? And—" Grindelwald's laughter stopped, his voice like a It's terrifying to the bone, and it's breathless.

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"I've always held grudges very much. Ha, plot against me? In addition to the plan to plot against my students, this is just a small return gift."

He gave a wicked smile.

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