Chapter 1172 ? Three Old Men

Voldemort's men roared in defense of their master.

"Bold! Foolish old man!"

"Still begging for mercy from the Dark Lord?!"

"Tom, I noticed this figure... You also brought Alecto... so cute..." Dumbledore's tone was very calm, as if welcoming the man to a tea party, "It's a pity that Amycus can't come gone."

Alecto Caro was very annoyed because Dumbledore mentioned that her brother was turned into a blood eagle by the death knight. When she was identified, she took off her mask: "You are dying, and you thought Can these little jokes save your life?"

"Joke? No, no, it's polite," Dumbledore replied. "Tom, you're speechless in shock to see me here?"

"Dumbledore, there is no doubt that I will soon teach you that there is nothing worse than death." After Voldemort spoke, his men immediately fell silent, "As for Mr. Grindelwald, out of respect for you respect... If you are willing to answer me a question, I can kindly let you continue to stay in this prison safely in the future..."

"Actually, before Albus told me, I thought you would come... someday, but your trip is meaningless. I never really had it." Grindelwald stood with his hands behind his back Straight, while searching in his mind for those spells he hadn't used for many years, the expression on his face was a contemptuous smile, "But stepping on Lego is a worse thing than dying? My young friend... at least look Up there my other young friend taught you how to wear boots..."

"So that's really the reason why you came here?" Dumbledore also asked calmly, "Tom, what you are looking for... There are many things you don't understand... Maybe you should try to go back to Hogwarts to start over again." Just read it once, Alan is different from me, maybe he will be happy to teach you..."

Voldemort twirled his wand between the withered fingers of his prosthetic limb, and his own snake-like eye, which was still intact, stared at Dumbledore, "What better reason than that? From you, I shall get the Elder Wand." , and get a few other things, you can rule you living people...even that Harris."

Grindelwald laughed, a laugh that Voldemort knew had the power to make the less determined flee - like a few of his own.

"What are you laughing at?" Voldemort shrugged and didn't expect Grindelwald to answer, his voice was very soft, like a cluster of hissing and splashing flames, "My existence is infinite... It seems that this is not understood by you ..."

"I noticed, mixed-race boy, you seem to like to talk before every battle?" Grindelwald gracefully extended his hand and made an inviting gesture, "but the speech is only needed in the campaign,

So now... can we three old men begin? "

Called by Grindelwald's bloody nickname, Voldemort, who recalled bad memories, squinted his scarlet eyes on Grindelwald, and he gracefully drew a long-spanning arc in the air with the wand in his hand , covering both Dumbledore and Grindelwald, challenging them to battle.

Then at the same moment after Dumbledore and Grindelwald raised their wands in response.

Voldemort held his wand up, pressed down the tip of the wand slightly, and shot a silent Killing Curse like a sneak attack. This miserable green light aimed at Dumbledore and flew out.

And Dumbledore was clearly prepared, he raised the tip of the wand that was also performing the etiquette ceremony, and the floor on the ground formed a stone wall in front of him - Dumbledore, who had long been familiar with Voldemort's fighting habits, When using the wand as a courtesy, he had already scraped off a layer of the floor in front of him by waving the wand, and before Voldemort began to cast the Killing Curse, he had already started using Transfiguration to make them into The walls are gone.

With a loud bang, the Killing Curse hit the stone wall, leaving charred and smoking holes in it. But this series of starting spells did not end. Almost after the two men cast their spells, the brick wall that Dumbledore raised cast a powerful lightning beam, which contained countless small lightning bolts, crackling and crackling. To Voldemort - the Death Eaters behind Voldemort and those controlled prison guards.

This powerful and thick bolt of lightning hit its first target accurately, and the Death Eater was thrown backwards by the shock, hitting the wall of the corridor and falling, his mask, clothes, and body became a scorched black body Under the action of the electric current, he was still convulsing violently, but the person had already lost his life.

And after passing through the Death Eater just now, the power of these lightnings is still undiminished, bouncing irregularly between the walls in this corridor, and some metals with low melting points, like some bronzes, are completely melted after being hit by small tributary lightnings , Lightning flashed in the corridor, raging crazily, two prison guards who were controlled by the Death Eaters with the Imperius Curse and were slow to react were also struck by lightning, and the exposed skin became scorched and cobwebs bloomed The normal wounds exposed the flesh and blood inside—then they were scorched black again by the residual electric current in the body, and then fell straight to the ground, dying cleanly.

"Gellert, those prison guards are only under control, we'd better be as careful as possible..." In the blink of an eye, Dumbledore then easily arranged a hemispherical super-strong iron armor shield around the front of the stone wall.

Those Death Eaters and prison guards, who were a beat slower than the three top wizards, counterattacked the spells and attacked the Iron Armor Curse intensively like countless bullets, but maybe they were elite wizards who could fight against the Aurors, but Facing Dumbledore, one of the strongest wizards in the world, in this magical world with huge differences in personal strength, the attacks of these people obviously cannot shake this magical barrier.

"I haven't exercised for a long time..." Grindelwald shrugged and turned around to move his shoulders. "Don't worry, the one who brought us the snacks is still alive."

"It's still the same, Dumbledore, with a weak and deceitful hypocrisy and kindness, you and I know whether your companion did it on purpose... His target was not me in the first place, he killed these people on purpose. He I do have self-knowledge...knowing that my spells don't work..." Voldemort sneered and mocked, he confidently didn't make a shield in front of himself.

And Voldemort's Death Eaters also completed their spells, and several demons were summoned. In addition to the low-level demons like the small Quassemot with bat wings, there was also a mid-level demon. The Domeki is summoned by Lucius wearing a mask.

These creatures from the Abyss landed in front of Voldemort, and charged directly at Dumbledore, the living creature in front of them.

Hundreds of swollen and different orange arms of this monster waved wantonly, and rolled forward. Under his trampling, crushing and grabbing of his arms, the wall lamps in the corridor, the iron railings on both sides, everything Everything in his way was torn to shreds - including the quassai trying to get past it, a creature immune to all non-magical damage that couldn't save it at this moment, its nervous maniacal laughter instantly turning into Nervously screaming, before being reduced to one of those shards on the ground by those eyeballed arms.

And from the pupil of Voldemort's Vecna ​​eye, a continuous red blood vessel-shaped ray suddenly released, rushing forward extremely swiftly, this red blood vessel-shaped ray passed through some arms of the hundred-eyed ghost and They turned into dust, and then it hit the shield of the Super Iron Armor Curse, as if it hit the fragile glass. The barrier was instantly cracked, and then shattered, turning into an invisible energy absorber. Into the red rays.

Afterwards, the ray that was still in Voldemort's eyeball continued unabated, and the red blood vessel-shaped ray made a "bang", broke the Iron Armor Curse, and then hit the brick wall in front of Dumbledore, like a black hole. Those stones began to be sucked in and collapsed into powder, and continued to sweep towards Dumbledore at high speed.