Chapter 462：

The air force base flew multiple aircraft to evacuate.

They detected that the volcano was about to erupt.

as expected.

Just after the giant seagull carrying Gauss and Musashi sailed away from the magic island, there was a loud explosion.

Red magma erupted into the sky.

The volcanic ash is so diffuse that it covers a vast area, which can be described as catastrophic.

A heavy gray snow fell directly around.

The horrific disaster caused the country to sound the alarm, and people from neighboring cities all went to air-raid shelters to take refuge.

Not only that, the aftermath shocks caused by the volcanic eruption spread out.

There were earthquakes in various places, and that night, the whole country spent the night in fear.

I am afraid that this vibration will cause another behemoth to wake up.

If that volcano explodes, I'm afraid this country will disappear directly.

…

"This movement is bigger than I thought."

No one can survive a volcanic eruption.

​This does not include fire dragons.

Nearly ink-colored scales swam in the magma, and John followed the magma eruption and left the volcano.

He was high in the sky, his scales blending perfectly into the night.

No one knew he left there.

Wait until he stops flying.

John flew directly out of the country.

Falling down in an uninhabited forest, the huge dragon's body transformed back into a human.

John looked indifferent, holding a newspaper borrowed from some unlucky owl in his hand.

"The disappearance of a magic school, even in this place that has been sealed off for a long time, is breaking news."

A week has passed since John detonated the volcano, and the incident at the magic house has been made known to the whole world.

Not to mention the magical society, the Muggle society also reports on volcanic eruptions.

For John, the louder the better.

Only with a big enough movement can one completely disappear from everyone's sight.

While walking in the mountains and forests, John felt hungry and picked some fruit to eat.

Biting the raw apple, John took out a scroll from his small bag and read it.

"Hundred Ghosts at Night?"

Looking at the record on this scroll, John frowned.

The things recorded on it reminded him of another one.

Infernal corpse.

The difference is that the Inferi injects magic into the corpse to make it appear alive, but in fact it is essentially an empty shell without a soul.

The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk is to abandon the physical body and let the soul be imprinted on other things like a ghost, so that you can gain the ability to command ghosts.

However, although ghosts can cause discomfort when in contact with the human body, they themselves cannot pose much of a threat.

The Night Walk of Hundreds of Ghosts gives the ghost the power to touch.

"A soul magic?" John touched his chin and pondered, "The Hundred Ghosts Night Walk that Principal Zhong wants to create is not just that."

There are legends about hundreds of ghosts and great demons in that country.

Principal Zhong wanted to form an army of Hyakki Yakō, and use other transformed bodies to be controlled by Hyakki Yakō.

This greatly increased the strength of this army.

But such biochemical modification is obviously evil and illegal.

John recalled the silent body in the viscous liquid in his mind, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to reach the trance and find the God of Death. I think his soul is very valuable."

You don’t just go to the trance dreamland whenever you want. John entered it three times with the help of his soul.

The number of times I encountered Death was only twice.

So in order not to waste it, John pulled out the old guy's soul and cut it into thin strips bit by bit.

That kind of scumbag shouldn't have the opportunity to enter the underworld.

In the mountains and forests, John was not afraid of being seen.

After walking for a while, he saw a church.

Speaking of which, wizards and churches.

The relationship between the two is really complicated and wonderful.

John walked towards the church.

The color of his hair changed at this time, from black to blonde.

Not only that, the face also undergoes some changes.

Added some edges and corners to make him look more mature.

Go into the church.

John expected to see a nun or a priest.

There were no nuns, but he did see the priest.

That guy seems to be born with charm.

Wearing the clothes of a priest, with eyes of different colors, he is both evil and handsome at the same time.

Grindelwald.

John saw Grindelwald, and Grindelwald also saw John.

The encounter between the first Dark Lord and the second King.

John raised his hand and shook it in the air, and the ignited Silver Wick sword appeared.

The sword blade sliced ​​through the void, and the golden flame burned and made a terrifying sound.

"What else can you say? Enemies meet on a narrow road?" John took out the wand with his left hand and said coldly, "Is it really such a coincidence?"

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Chapter 486 Strange greeting

John obviously changed his appearance, but he still prepared for battle immediately.

Without him, John was facing a man holding the Elder Wand who had once fought a duel with the greatest wizard Dumbledore.

Facing Voldemort, John could give him alms as a superior.

But facing Grindelwald, John felt that there was nothing wrong with his mind.

Grindelwald is the only one who appears here, and this church seems to be his temporary stop.

"Long time no see, John."

When he saw John, Grindelwald was not so nervous.

He put his hands behind his back and said, "I always felt that fate would allow us to meet again."

Seeing John's alert look, he started walking casually.

The priest's clothes were worn to give a demagogic feeling.

If there were residents nearby, John had reason to suspect that they had all been bewitched by this man.

"You are still as vigilant as ever. This is a quiet enough place." Grindelwald could not read John's thoughts, but he was smart and good at observing people's hearts.

If he were a Muggle, he would be a psychology professor.

"Maybe we won't be enemies, John," Grindelwald's boots stepped on the wooden floor, and the sound of each step seemed to be filled with magic. "We have similar ideals."

"Rather than letting others get in the way, why not let us cooperate and have a win or loss later?"

Grindelwald's voice was like poison. That mouth made many people become his saints, and how many people were confused and confused by it.

John said calmly: "Do you think it's possible?"

"You seem to have forgotten that if it hadn't been for you, nothing would have happened now." John has not forgotten that this guy made him fall short.

If it weren't for Grindelwald, he wouldn't be here now. Voldemort had been given to the God of Death as a small gift by him as early as June last year.

Now the culprit of everything came over and said to himself, shall we cooperate?

John can only say that this is something that needs to be dealt with.

"Exchange of equal value is the basic principle of alchemists, isn't it?" Grindelwald said calmly without any panic, "This was the condition Voldemort used to find me."

Hearing his own mantra, John felt a strange feeling in his heart.

John said solemnly: "Then you should also know that not everyone can afford the alchemist's transaction."

"Making a deal with Death is a bold move." Grindelwald looked at John with his unique eyes, "No one would do this except you."

"Don't tell me you know me very well," John sneered, "We've only met twice."

Grindelwald smiled evilly and pulled out the Elder Wand.

At this moment, John stared at Grindelwald with all his heart.

"Don't even think about taking action," Grindelwald said calmly. "Although there are few people here, we will still attract some nasty guys."

There is no doubt that the annoying guy refers to the Auror.

The current situation of the two people is surprisingly similar.

None of them want to reveal their whereabouts.

And the battle between two people will definitely alarm the people around them.

That’s why John didn’t strike out with the sword until now.

"We will meet a third time, Joel."

Seeing that John didn't make a move, Grindelwald waved his wand and disappeared.

John waited there for a few minutes. After confirming that Grindelwald had not returned, he put away his sword.

"Joel? A strange title." John waved his wand.

The super-sensory spell is activated.

The situation of the entire church came to mind.

He confirmed that there was no one else here.

In the previous confrontation with Grindelwald, John had to be careful when using Apparition.

When masters compete with each other, the flaw often only lasts a moment.

So even if he knew that there was a seventh-level magician and the existence of the Elder Wand opposite him, John never showed any signs of it.

After resting for a while in the church, John began to think about his encounter with Grindelwald.

"Is it a coincidence?" No one else knew that he came to this place, and that he could meet Grindelwald. There was no other explanation other than coincidence.

They are all hiding their whereabouts, and meeting them in this kind of place seems to be less unusual.

What makes John confused is, where are the saints on the other side?