Chapter 610 A Threat that Is Not a Threat: Fox Cannot Be Renamed (1/2)

Chapter 610 A threat that is not a threat, Fawkes cannot be renamed

After listening to Grindelwald's words, Aaron's forehead was covered with black lines.

He felt that he was wrapped in full of malice, and a large part of the reason came from Dumbledore.

The suction of the waterspout became stronger and stronger, and the barrier of the water repellent spell clanged and spun wildly around the water eye.

Aaron felt dizzy, but he still resisted the nausea and stabilized his body.

People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for an incense stick. This time, even if he has to fight for his life, he must let him know that he is not easy to bully.

"Dragon Slayer Secret·Unknown Fire Type·Red Lotus Phoenix Sword!"

Aaron roared and released all his magic power, and the red-gold flames covered his whole body and burned fiercely.

The barrier of the water repellent spell burst open, and the flames spread rapidly. The waterspout boiled and vaporized under this extreme high temperature, and the entire water prison was ignited by the golden flames and turned into a huge red-gold fireball.

Grindelwald opened his eyes wide. He seemed to see a dragon that covered the sky and the sun above the fireball. The cold eyes made him shudder.

The red-gold flames turned into a vortex. Aaron gathered power in the center of the vortex, driving all the flames like a golden arrow, and crashed into Grindelwald at a high speed.

Grindelwald was shocked and held his wand in front of him to build a super defense barrier.

A violent explosion sounded, and the shock wave of the red-gold flames spread in all directions. The gray-white illusion space quickly retreated under the burning of the flames, revealing mottled walls and ceilings.

There were some cracks in Grindelwald's barrier, and the wand in his hand also creaked and twisted slightly.

Boom!

After the fierce collision, a figure flew out and hit a human-shaped mark on the wall.

"Ahem!" Grindelwald brushed off the dust on his body and put down his right hand that was holding the wand but was shaking constantly. "Not bad, really good.

Just a little bit, just a little bit and you would have hurt me."

"Does the great Grindelwald need to show off like this?" Aaron's face was pale, and he pulled himself out of the wall with difficulty.

Looking at the intact Grindelwald, his face was very ugly. He didn't expect that the Dragon Slayer Secret Art he had released with all his strength could not cause any harm to him.

"No, this is a compliment, a compliment from the heart." Grindelwald pointed to the ground, and there were two lines of shallow traces in the dust connecting his feet.

"It is an achievement for a junior great mage to make the holy mage retreat several steps.

And I can tell you responsibly that even though I have just broken through, few people can beat me at the same level."

"Heh!" Aaron laughed self-deprecatingly, "Can you give me the phoenix?"

Grindelwald blew a whistle, and Fox appeared in the air in the fire, making a crisp chirping sound.

"Guess, will I give it to you?" Grindelwald asked with a half-smile.

"Yes." Aaron said without hesitation.

"Wrong answer."

"I knew it would be like this." Aaron smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Although I feel very unhappy, I still thank you for letting me see the gap between me and the Holy Mage.

I'll remember this account first. You'd better hope to die before I can beat you, otherwise I will kill you in a minute."

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Grindelwald smacked his lips, "Where do you get the courage to say such a thing?"

Aaron raised a finger and pointed upwards.

Grindelwald looked up and his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw six huge magic circles of red, blue, yellow, green, purple and white lined up in a row facing him. The strong sense of oppression made him feel a little threatened.

"Great, when did you do it?"

"Just now, when you were trying your best to defend, you didn't notice it at that time." Aaron said weakly, "My ancestors told me that the effect of the superposition of seven ultimate elemental magic arrays is not worse than forbidden magic.

In other words, they are equivalent to the magic released by the Holy Mage with all his strength. Do you want to try it?"

"Seven layers?"

"There is also a layer of dark magic under your feet to prevent you from avoiding it.

I don't have much hope, but I can still hold you back for a second or two."

As soon as the voice fell, a black magic array appeared under Grindelwald's feet, and countless black palms kept dancing, making it difficult for him to move his feet like a quagmire.

"You are well prepared." Grindelwald said with a smile, "But do you dare?

This can indeed pose a threat to me, but at most I will be injured.

But what about you? You should not have any extra strength, right?"

"Indeed, I don't have any." Aaron said bluntly, "The previous battle consumed half of my magic power, and I created this seven-layer magic circle with great effort."

"So you can't threaten me."

"Yes, I can't threaten you." Aaron sighed lightly, "I will give you two choices.

One is to give me the phoenix, and I will remove the magic circle, and I will pretend that everything today never happened.

The second is to fight head-on. I will activate the magic circle and take the phoenix away from this prison. "

Grindelwald frowned slightly, "I still want to ask, where do you get the courage?"

Aaron pulled up his sleeves, revealing a gray world tree mark.

"I know that thing. If your family mark still has a little color, I will not do it to you, because it is meaningless."

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Aaron smiled awkwardly and pulled up his other sleeve. There was a white pattern of a holy dragon spreading its wings and roaring to the sky on his arm.

"I can only activate this mark with the remaining strength."

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, "I heard that Voldemort has a dark magic mark, and you can't..."

"I named it the White God Mark."

"But you are alone and can't call for any help."

"I don't deny that I can only summon three people at present. None of them can match Gellert Grindelwald, but there are still people who can take me out of here. "

"Now that you mention it, I'm somewhat interested."

"Dumbledore, Aberforth Dumbledore." Aaron said meaningfully, "Before coming to Nurmengard, I went to Hogsmeade and made a deal with him.

The Phoenix will protect the bloodline of the Dumbledore family. As long as Aberforth comes, Fawkes will take us away from here by Apparition."

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Grindelwald clapped his hands, "It sounds fine, but is the Phoenix really that important? It makes you think about it so much."

"No, to be honest, it's not necessary for me.

But I've suffered such a big loss today, if I don't get anything, I won't be willing. "

"Got it, I choose the first one." Grindelwald said easily, "But don't get me wrong, I don't mind meeting Aberforth, but I don't want to ruin this place. "

Aaron nodded slightly, then waved his wand, mobilizing the limited magic power to write a contract in the air.

"After signing it, you can't do anything to me and Fox, and you can't prevent us from leaving Nurmengard.

After I leave, I will remove the seven-layer magic circle. Before that, you can't leave the range of the magic circle.

Those who violate the contract will suffer heart-wrenching pain. "

"No problem."

Grindelwald wrote his name neatly, Gellert Grindelwald.

"Huh!"

Seeing Grindelwald sign the contract, Aaron collapsed to the ground with a heavy burden, gasping for breath.

"You are so calm that I almost got fooled by you."

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, but whether you sign it or not is important." Aaron said weakly, "I don't want to take risks unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Where's the Phoenix?"

Grindelwald looked at Fox, "Go, he will be your master from now on. "

Fawkes chirped, circled above Grindelwald's head, and flew towards Aaron.

During the flight, the flames on its body gradually weakened, and its size shrank several times. Finally, it landed steadily on Aaron's shoulder like a parrot.

"I didn't like it before, but now... it's so beautiful." Aaron grinned, revealing a pair of big white teeth.

He touched the red and gold feathers on the phoenix, "You will be called Po from now on."

Fawkes was stunned for a moment, and shook his head firmly to express his opposition.

Recognizing Aaron as the master means that it will be the little brother of the hateful dragon in the future.

Although it is a little aggrieved, its living conditions are still very guaranteed, and it will not be bullied at will, so it is not at a loss.

But this name is too vulgar, and it will not accept it even if you kill it.

"Be good, it's just a title, calling it Po seems friendly. "

"No. "Grindelwald looked at Aaron coldly and objected, "It's called Fawkes, you are not allowed to change its name, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Aaron swallowed his saliva, "I promise not to change its name, okay!"

"You can leave now." Grindelwald said, "The barrier at the entrance has been removed."

"Goodbye, no, never again." Aaron waved his hand and walked out calmly, "After dealing with Voldemort, I will find someone to collect your body."

After Aaron left his sight, Grindelwald turned his head and looked at the stone chamber, "Come out, he's gone."

The door of the stone chamber slowly opened, and Jins walked out with a smile.

"What would he think if he knew that I was so aggressive because of your instructions?" Grindelwald teased, "After all, he is your future master, is it necessary to toss so much?"

"I don't want to, but this is the old patriarch's intention. "Jinns explained, "The young master has no family protection now, and he is completely on the opposite side of Voldemort. His family will inevitably feel worried, so they need to fully understand the young master's strength."

"Do you understand now?" Grindelwald exclaimed, "If I faced him when I was seventeen, I would probably only have the chance to escape."

"Well... In fact, what I know is far from enough." Jins said helplessly.

"What do you mean by not enough?" Grindelwald frowned slightly, "Are you still not satisfied with such an heir? If I had his talent, I would have completed the reform of the magic world long ago, and there would be no Voldemort."

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but... How should I put it?" Jins held his forehead, and a depressed smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Based on my understanding of the young master, I'm afraid you haven't tested his trump card just now."

Grindelwald:......

"Impossible, absolutely impossible.

His magic power has reached the bottom, and he is determined not to faint immediately."

"My judgment will not be wrong." Jins said firmly, "The young master will not fight a battle without confidence. I am sure that he has considered the worst case scenario since he stepped into Nurmengard. And he is confident that he can get out of this situation unscathed."

"But you saw what happened just now, I don't think he can do better."

"What you see is not necessarily the actual situation.

I arranged all the training for the young master, and I dare say that no one knows his abilities better than me.

But if he was not in a hurry to escape, I would not know that he could burst out at such a speed, and I would not know that he recruited Aberforth."

"You can only control his vacation, which is only two or three months." Grindelwald disagreed, "You can't control the rest of the time, right?"

"What you said makes sense, but he didn't summon his pet during the battle between him and you.

I feed Abe when he is at home, and I know its potential very well, At least he can fight against the beginner Grand Mage.

He also controls a shadow army that shuttles through the shadows. I preliminarily estimated that there are at least four or five hundred people, and this army did not appear at all just now.

He also has a bottle of special potion, which can instantly revive a person to full health after drinking it, but he did not take it out.

He did not take out the weapon that Lord Alger specially made for him, and he did not even use some powerful magic..."

"Wait." Grindelwald could not help but interrupt, "Do you mean that he underestimated me?

This is really interesting. He dared to hold back when fighting with me. He is really not afraid of death!"

"Haha! Maybe it's just like what the young master said, as long as he doesn't want to, no one can kill him.

He was very confident when he said this, and he should It can't be fake. "

"I really feel sad for Voldemort now!

It's fine that Dumbledore has planned everything for him, but he has to plan against him. "

"Although the young master is young, he is not so easy to plan. "Jins smiled meaningfully, "Dumbledore has prepared the script for Harry Potter and Voldemort, but he shouldn't have pulled the young master into the crew in the middle.

Now that the director is dead, the young master has become the new director as a matter of course, and he can modify the script as he wants.

In fact, the young master did so. He bribed some actors and pulled a group of new actors from outside the crew. He made some changes to the characters and the storyline. "

"How do you know so clearly?" Grindelwald looked at him puzzled and asked.

"Miss Clea occasionally passes some news to her family." Jins said embarrassedly, "The Gaius family cannot participate in the disputes in the wizarding world, but it is always okay to understand it. "

Grindelwald twitched his mouth, "It's really beautiful. "