Chapter 267 Fireworks of the World

The dark blue fire dragon and phoenix rushed towards Dumbledore like a horn. Grindelwald seemed to be able to fully control the fire-like magic flame. He mobilized a huge part of the power of the curse, and the flames that originally enveloped everyone The sea of ​​​​fire is not so active anymore.

In mid-air, the soil and stones under Dumbledore's feet twisted crazily. They merged with plasticity and finally turned into a huge shield.

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

When the light dissipated, the ground where the Père Lachaise Cemetery was located shook violently. Stones and flames flew everywhere, and most of the stone pillars that had been broken collapsed.

The broken and cracked stone slabs crashed down, and Sean, who had limited vision, finally saw the whole scene outside.

Grindelwald floated quietly in mid-air, with blue flames licking his whole body. The night wind and fire waves made the hem of his trench coat rustle violently, and the raindrops summoned by Dumbledore fell on him. The top of his head turned into steam.

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

Opposite him, Dumbledore stood on top of his Transfiguration creation. His expression could not be seen clearly from a distance, but he could only see his raised hand and the wand he was holding tightly.

Dumbledore took action again, waving his wand like a whip. The raindrops gathered into water columns, and the water columns spiraled towards Grindelwald.

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

Dumbledore's expression did not change at all. He waved his wand vigorously as usual, and the yellow and red fire whip suddenly stretched out and struck the opponent. There was a "pop" sound in the air as the fire whip was swung violently.

Grindelwald then raised his hand, but instead of releasing the spell, he calmly stretched out his hand.

The fast and terrifying fire whip was held in his hand slowly and slowly, like a weak piece of silk.

The sound of "Stab" sounded, and the fire whip turned into black smoke in Grindelwald's hand, without causing any harm to him.

"Albus," Grindelwald's face had returned to calmness, and no other emotions could be heard in his voice, "Are you really here to perform? Are you insulting me with this little trick-like spell? ?”

Dumbledore said nothing, he just waved his wand calmly.

The rain fell even harder, and Dumbledore was enveloped in a curtain of water that was as thick as the sky. Even Grindelwald's magic flame was forced to withdraw from his surroundings.

"Let me see, see your confidence, see how outstanding the greatest wizard in the world really is." Grindelwald laughed arrogantly.

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

Off the field, everyone narrowed their eyes and tensed their backs.

Sean, who was extremely sensitive to magic, even shrank his neck slightly. The magic of this spell was so powerful, and he was so far away from Dumbledore, but the hair 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 into pieces in an instant... No, I'm afraid not even the pieces will be left!

However, Grindelwald created a huge silver barrier, and the strong light spell hit the barrier, causing a frightening impact.

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

"Is that just that?" Grindelwald shouted, "My old friend, have you stayed as the Headmaster of Hogwarts for so long and learned nothing but making your brain rusty and dull?! "

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

Five spells like bright lights were issued in succession. Dumbledore's movements did not look like an old man over a hundred years old at all. He waved his wand extremely fast, and the five spells chased one after another, almost sticking to the spell. The tail turned into a bright beam of light.

Then, whizzed away.

The huge fluctuations in magic power gave everyone goosebumps, and even the magic flame blessing cast by Sean stopped the beating flames.

However, an unexpected scene happened. Grindelwald actually waved his wand and removed the silver barrier in front of him!

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

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and he seemed to make a move to lift the curse, but it was too late.

Those five consecutive curses hit Grindelwald without any lull!

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

He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Grindelwald, his heart beating violently.

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

Grindelwald was still floating in the air, his eyes tightly closed and he didn't make any sound.

Even though they knew this was their enemy, the surrounding escort members held their breath and eagerly waited for the next scene to happen.

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

Sean saw that his hand holding the strange branch wand was trembling slightly and he was raising it.

He pointed to himself.

"Is...is he stopping the bleeding..." a wizard asked with a trembling voice.

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

Grindelwald pointed the wand at himself, pointing at his nose and eyes where blood was constantly seeping out.

However, when the wand was waved, the blood could not be stopped. Instead, it looked like he was bleeding himself. The scene was extremely weird.

There were people around him who kept swallowing their saliva. No one had ever seen Grindelwald's tragic situation, but they understood something.

The five extremely terrifying curses really hit Grindelwald!

But he really held on...

The members of the escort team had their throats trembled, and they could not suppress the chill on their backs - just ten minutes ago, they were actually dealing with this person...

This extremely scary wizard!

Only Sean remained silent. He tried hard to feel the magic fluctuations at the tip of Grindelwald's wand, but did not get any information.

The distance is too far, and Grindelwald and Dumbledore are too powerful. Their magic operates silently, and only explodes with the most needed power when necessary.

He looked at Grindelwald with some worry, not knowing how to describe what he was feeling in his heart at this moment.

The blood oozing from Grindelwald's face was finally stopped. He slowly withdrew his wand without even cleaning the blood on his face.

"Haha-hahaha-hahahaha-" From low to high, Grindelwald laughed wildly.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, and he was so happy.

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

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

"Albus—" Gellert wiped away the tears from laughter at the corner of his eyes. The tears mixed with the blood and formed a pale red puddle that stuck in his mouth.

Dumbledore said nothing, just looked at him silently.

"Albus, is that all?" The smile on Grindelwald's face was wanton and exaggerated. "You only rely on this power to try to save this ugly and decaying world by yourself?"

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

Grindelwald smiled even more happily: "You didn't deny me, you admitted that this world is ugly and rotten - ha, I'm so happy, Albus, have you finally recognized all this?"

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

"No, no, no -" Grindelwald shook his finger mysteriously, "You must be alone. Others are not worthy of being your comrades."

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

"You! Grindelwald! Stop!"

Grindelwald embraced the night sky, and a silver barrier stretched out around him to resist Dumbledore's curse.

He showed an expression of being intoxicated, and his hands were dancing wantonly, like the most outstanding conductor in the world.

"Boom!" The waves of fire lit up the entire night sky.

Sean and 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!

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

Next to 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 have been to that location! That is... that is where the Aiken family's manor is located!"

Where is the Aiken family's estate? !

"Look, look at this moving scene," Grindelwald praised loudly, "Albus, this is my gift to you. Are you satisfied with tonight's fireworks?"

"ha--"

The wild laughter floated into the distance in the night wind.

In Greece, on the outskirts of the city, amidst the flames and black smoke soaring into the sky, a figure coughing violently was dragged by a small body and appeared on a grassy field.

The middle-aged man coughed and kicked the house elf next to him hard, and then roared in Greek: "And, go!"

The house-elf bowed timidly, then disappeared with a crackle, charging once more towards the terrible 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 see through the flames the symbol that was reduced to ashes in the flames of the manor. The form passed down from our ancestors and preserved for thousands of years, Prosus.

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

"The Calkas 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 and even spread to North America.

The flames exploded like the most perfect fireworks over half the earth's surface, then were dotted with ashes and cries.

Père Lachaise Cemetery has been completely destroyed. There is a big hole in the center of the ground, and people trapped in flames at the bottom of the hole are looking into the air.

It was the first time that Sean saw such an angry Dumbledore. His voice had turned into a trembling night rain, and the rain fell on the world.

"Grindelwald—Grindelwald! Do you know what you are doing?!"

Grindelwald's right hand waving the command trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Listen, my old friend, can you hear it? That sound coming from far away, oh, oh, all kinds of languages, all kinds of tones, that ups and downs of crying, that high roar, you listen , that’s so sweet to the ears——”

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

"Albus, a rainstorm without lightning and thunder is not perfect."

Thunder and lightning seemed to be the end of the movement, and Grindelwald gracefully touched his chest to indicate it, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Dumbledore's hand holding the wand was trembling slightly. He stared at Grindelwald: "You are destroying the foundation of this world. You are - committing a crime..."

Grindelwald raised his wand carelessly, and he paced comfortably in mid-air: "Albus, does the betrayal feel uncomfortable? I apologize to you - oh, I shouldn't have done it without telling you. You thought I was repenting of these arrangements for all these years. But I have to say, I learned this from you, so I’m prepared for anything, ha!”

"Moreover, after so many years, I have finally learned more - wizards are naturally superior, and we are of a nobler bloodline. I naturally believe that the life of every wizard is precious. However, I must now change my It’s not just the blood and sacrifices needed for reform, there are too many people, too many people for my Albus.” Grindelwald laughed happily, “Too many people don’t deserve those who match his bloodline. status, I discovered that I was still too kind before. Idiots are not terrible, but idiots who are greedy and pretend to be smart are terrible, so I chose to clear the way for you."

"Grindelwald..." Dumbledore's voice was trembling.

"They are not worthy of being your comrades, and without them, the world full of love in your dream will be easier to reach. Shouldn't you thank me? And -" Grindelwald's laughter stopped, and his voice was like It was as frightening as the bone-chilling ice, making people breathless.

"I've always been very vindictive, very vindictive. Ha, plotting against me? In addition to the previous plan to plot against my students, this is just a small return gift."

He smiled evilly.

"Not respectful——"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Don't worry, you already knew from the beginning. Harry has two parents and a younger sister. Why am I subverting the tone of this book? Everyone has all kinds of troubles in life and study. I will write some dark side things, and I will also write about conspiracies and other things, but I don’t like to use tragedies to stimulate you, okay.

You'll know after reading it - but yesterday my wps had a problem and I couldn't save the detailed outline... I almost lost my mind. I had to stay up late to re-write the detailed outline later. Wow, oh, oh, I'm so angry.

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