Chapter 873 The Tiger Comes Out of the Cage

"Leave me here!" Ivan has no intention of letting Grindelwald go. It's better for such a dangerous person to stay here forever!

"That's not necessarily the case!" A sly smile appeared on Grindelwald's lips. He waved the Elder Wand and pointed it at Ivan, speaking clearly. "burst!"

Ivan subconsciously waved his wand to build several magic barriers, but the next moment a harsh explosion came from above his head.

The sky's shadow gradually enveloped the entire square.

Ivan raised his head in surprise, and then his pupils tightened. The already shaky tower above actually tilted and fell down. Amid Grindelwald's crazy laughter, countless heavy bricks and stones quickly buried the two of them together. .

Shining, who was watching all this not far away, looked anxious. After the tower collapsed, he hurried forward to dig out Ivan.

But before it started working, Ivan's voice came from behind him. "No need to dig, I'm here..."

Shining turned her head in surprise, and a large ball of white flames quickly gathered together, and Ivan's figure emerged from the fire the next moment.

"Sir, what should we do now?" Twinkle immediately seemed to have found a backbone, grabbing Ivan's robe and asking in a sharp voice.

Ivan did not answer, but looked solemnly at the ruins. Considering that there was still a slight possibility that Grindelwald would stay here, Ivan waved his wand and used fierce fire to burn the pile of rocks into a white field.

The fire burned for a full hour. Ivan searched the entire Nurmengard but could not find Grindelwald. In the end, he had to admit that the other party most likely escaped using some method unknown to him...

"Is it the invisibility cloak?" Ivan touched his chin, remembering the message Harry had sent him before, and secretly had a suspicion in his mind.

However, this discovery is undoubtedly bad news. With such a powerful wizard wearing an invisibility cloak, the probability of finding him is almost zero.

"Let's go back to Hogwarts first!" Ivan looked at the burned and empty Nurmengard. In the end, he gave up his plan to find Grindelwald and prepared to return to the castle immediately to avoid being stolen. And he had too many questions that he urgently needed to find answers to.

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At the same time, in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, since it was dinner time, most of the students gathered here to enjoy today's dinner.

Ron, who was sitting in the Gryffindor seat, was a little uneasy because Harry had been missing for several hours. In order to confirm the news, he even sneaked into Snape's office, but no one was there. No.

Hermione on the side had long seen that Ron was hiding something from her, and since neither Harry nor Ivan came to the Great Hall for dinner today, her doubts became even more intense.

Under Hermione's repeated questioning, Ron gritted his teeth and immediately told Harry everything about their private actions, regardless of the confidentiality he had promised Harry before.

"How dare you do this?" Hermione glared at Ron angrily. "You let Harry...Harry do such a dangerous thing alone? What if he is caught by Snape?"

"Probably, isn't it?" Ron said nonchalantly, but he was a little worried. He originally wanted to contact Ivan, but the other party was not in Hogwarts at all, and there was no reply when he sent the message using the magic mark.

Hermione made a "pop" sound, slapped her right hand on the table, and stood up directly.

"What are you going to do, Hermione?" Ron was startled by Hermione's menacing look and asked quickly.

"I'm going to tell Professor McGonagall about this!" Hermione said word by word.

"Wait...I'll go with you too!" Ron thought for a moment and stood up. Although he would definitely get scolded if he told the professor about this, he couldn't care less about Harry's safety. too much.

Just when the two were about to take action, Peeves suddenly flew in from outside and shouted at the top of his lungs. "The Dark Lord... The Dark Lord is coming. Professors, prepare your defenses quickly. Everyone, please run for your life!"

Peeves' screams plunged the noisy Great Hall into an eerie silence.

Then, as if the play button was turned on again, the little wizards screamed one after another. Everyone tried to escape as fast as they could in their lives. Several lower-grade students were knocked to the ground while running. I had to crawl under the table one by one...

"Silence! Return to your seats and sit down!" Professor McGonagall walked down from the teacher's chair with a stern face, waved her wand to put away the spilled meal, and then looked at the initiator, He scolded angrily.

"Peeves, what are you yelling about?"

Peeves' eyes rolled, and he was about to make the situation more tragic, but before he could speak, Harry staggered in from the hall, supporting Snape.

"Oh my god, Severus, Potter, what's wrong with you?" Professor McGonagall looked at the disgraced appearance of the two of them, and some bad premonitions emerged in her heart. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Flitwick and others also gathered around, asking all sorts of questions about what happened, and whether it was really like what Peeves said, the Dark Lord led someone in.

"Get out of the way...get out of the way. What they need most now is treatment!" Madam Pomfrey squeezed in with great effort, and immediately gave Harry and Snape a preliminary examination.

Harry's condition was pretty good. Although he was listless and had a lot of scratches on his body, these were minor problems that could be solved by drinking a bowl of soothing potion and sleeping.

In comparison, Snape's condition was worse. His face was frighteningly pale, and his entire right leg was covered in bruises.

Madam Pomfrey immediately suggested that McGonagall and others move Snape to the campus hospital for further treatment.

"I have already done some treatment. This kind of snake venom will not kill me for a while. I have more important things to report now!" Snape directly refused Madam Pomfrey's help and scanned the surroundings. He asked anxiously. "Where is Ivan Hals? Where is Hals? I need to see him!"

"Ivan doesn't seem to be at school, and we can't contact him yet..." Hermione and Ron said helplessly as they squeezed in from the chaotic crowd.

Snape's expression suddenly became very ugly.

"So what happened, Severus? Do you have to contact Hals?" Professor McGonagall immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and asked again.

"We destroyed something important to the Dark Lord this time. He will probably choose to attack Hogwarts next..." Snape sighed and said seriously.