Queenie on the other side also has to cross the flames.
Jacob knew the horror of war, and he stopped Queenie.
"Jacob, he is the answer. He wants the same thing as us."
"No, no, no." Jacob called Queenie in pain.
"Come with me." Queenie wanted to take Jacob away.
"Honey, don't go!"
Queenie screamed: "Follow me!"
Jacob had tears in his eyes, "You're crazy."
But Queenie still stepped into the flames.
"No! Queenie, don't go!"
Queenie walked onto the stage and disapparated.
The blue flames spread and raged.
Credence was gently embraced by Grindelwald and whispered in his ear: "This is all for you."
"I just want to know my life experience." Credence looked at the calm John outside the flames, and reached out to hold the pendant.
Grindelwald smiled noncommittally. No one can choose to stay in a corner under his own charm.
The Elder Wand became his baton, the fire was his orchestra, and death became the note.
Blue flames struck those Aurors who were trying to Apparate.
Six or seven Aurors panicked and ran towards Grindelwald through the flames.
This is a massacre, and it is also a demonstration to show off muscles.
The flames shuttled past, never touching John.
He was like the only spectator in the flames, witnessing the lamentation of death.
"Mr. Scamander, do you think Dumbledore will mourn for you?" Grindelwald focused on the two Scamanders.
"Help them!" Tina shouted towards the audience John.
John shrugged, "Sorry, Tina, they can solve it themselves."
"You know me?" Tina was stunned.
John spilled the beans.
That voice.
Tina sounded familiar.
All these scenes were flashed upon when John was there.
In order to protect the two Scamanders, Leta pretended to join Grindelwald.
Grindelwald personally welcomed him, but...
Rita looked decisively at the two Scamanders over there.
"I love you."
Love who?
No one knows and there are no answers.
A big boy who redeemed himself when he was a student, and a fiancé who cared about him all the time.
Maybe they all love it.
As a Slytherin, it is not a fault to be greedy.
Rita used her wand to aim at the skeleton in Wenda's hand.
A magic spell exploded the skeleton, knocking Wenda down.
The blue flame lost control, and the fire engulfed Lita.
John watched this scene indifferently.
Theseus frantically tried to rush through the flames and was almost swallowed.
John slowly closed his eyes, and the wailing sounds continued in his ears.
"I should leave," Grindelwald said to John, "I have lost control of this place."
After that, he took Credence with him, took one last look here, and said with disgust: "I hate Paris."
They apparated away.
Leave a mess behind.
John slowly stood up, disappeared and reappeared next to Nagini.
Nagini, who was about to be touched by the blue flame, was driven away by the gold.
John put his arm around Nagini's shoulders and whispered: "He will see you again."
Nagini was heartbroken, her eyes filled with tears, and she stared into John's eyes with hatred, "Who are you?"
"John," John said in a low voice, "John Wick, don't forget me, Nagini."
"I am about to leave, and this is a secret between you and me. It has always been hidden deep in your soul. Don't forget it."
Her fingers gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Nagini's eyes, extremely tenderly.
After leaving this time, Nagini suffered from the pain of the rest of her life until that day in Albania, when the reckless young man broke in and was saved again.
Nagini felt sad from John.
This person is full of contradictions. He is indifferent to those who have died, but he also shows sadness about saying goodbye to himself.
Grindelwald's flames were out of control. John protected Nagini and saved the passing Muggle.
Père Lachaise Cemetery.
Not long after John led the two of them out, Newt, Theseus, and others apparated out.
The blue flames chased them, and it was a huge disaster.
Every cemetery is spitting fire.
The cemetery is on the verge of destruction, and Grindelwald's flames transform into a dragon-like monster, determined to destroy everything.
Seeing that the end of Paris was coming, John said softly: "Next, it's your turn, teacher."
The monster breaks out of the cemetery and wreaks havoc.
The Auror's attack was ineffective.
An old man arrived tremblingly.
When John saw him, excitement flashed in his eyes.
He could only suppress it and prevent himself from going to the old man.
Nico Flamel arrived and directed everyone to gather in a circle and insert the wand into the ground.
The only thing that can deal with this terrible curse is All Curses.
After hearing what the old man said, everyone dispersed around the cemetery.
"All curses are finished! (Finite
The wand was inserted into the ground, and the golden wall rose.
The fire of purification and the fire of evil begin to fight.
They unite and then...
The Fire of Purification was bitten off the head by the Fire of Evil, and everyone vomited blood and fell back.
"???" John was confused.
No, that’s not what the script I saw looked like.
"Child, we are not strong enough."
Nico Flamel's voice came, calling for John.
John's body trembled, and he turned his head to look in disbelief.
There was a questioning look in his eyes.
Nico Flamel's voice was kind, confirming John's guess.
"Kid, do what you are good at."
"But you..."
"You have to be willful once in a while to be worthy of the power in your hands." Nico Flamel winked at John, "Care about your children and use that power, you need it."
Yes, it's him.
My own teacher.
This old man doesn’t know what method to use.
It might be knowing the future, or it might be the consciousness of the old man guarding the door.
John smiled helplessly: "You are much more willful now than you will be in the future."
"You are younger and your mentality is different." Nico Lemay said.
John saw the dragon preparing to destroy the city and said, "Okay."
Tina couldn't understand their conversation, but she heard that it seemed that this white-haired wizard could save the city.
"Please, no matter who you are." Tina begged.
John looked at those eyes and suddenly asked: "Has anyone said that your eyes look like the eyes of a salamander?"
Tina's eyes are the same as John's.
After saying that, John pulled out the white wand.
"It's useless, even all the curses can't end it!" Newt was forced back by the flames.
"Playing with fire?" John shook his head and smiled, "Newt, have you forgotten who is the ruler of fire?"
"You are?" Newt didn't remember having such a deep friendship with the other person.
But he saw John grinning at him.
Golden flames burned from his body.
John murmured to himself: "It's close, it's coming."
Turning to look at Nagini, John said in a gentle tone: "I hope you will have no regrets this time, Nagini."
The golden flame completely ignited John, and he raised his right hand high.
Time responded here, and a terrifying impact opened a gap in the sky.
A sword lit by eternal fire appeared in his hand.
The blooming light is as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly.
When John looked at the sword, he knew he had succeeded.
He heard the call of his friend.
A wand in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
John whispered inaudibly.
"I am a fire dragon."
The flames burn the body.
The golden fire dragon carries the eternal fire and engulfs the blue flame.
Gold collides with the waves and turns into the ultimate white.
The sound of tinnitus occupied the ears of those present, and the blinding white light robbed them of their sight.