Chapter 197: Riddle Manor (4)
Intense white light, star-like dazzle, green spells, the dark lord turning into dark shadows, sword-like light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The whole space began to ripple slightly. In the eyes of ordinary wizards, the surroundings seemed to become blurred, and the magic flooded the surroundings like a tidal wave.
"You!Gellert Grindelwald!How dare you!" the Dark Lord could not finish his roar, and a huge mud and stone palm appeared from the ground and slammed it directly at the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord, who was in a passive position, had to turn into black smoke again, and the sword-like light slashed towards the black mist from all directions, and the Dark Lord, who could fly, felt that his speed was not fast enough for the first time, and almost instantly, the light shot through the black fog, and the Dark Lord's roar instantly resounded throughout the earth.
The violent fluctuations of magic power made the space begin to fluctuate, the earth rose and fell like the surface of the sea, and the collision of magic power continued to explode around, emitting red, blue, and white light. Brilliant magic, containing the deadliest danger.
"No!Gellert Grindelwald, how could you..."The black mist that the Dark Lord turned into retreated unwillingly, the Yin corpses had been completely crushed by the fierce magic, and the Dark Lord, who was attacked by Gellert Grindelwald, whose strength was completely unexpected, did not choose to escape, he retreated to the Riddle Manor, and once again condensed into the appearance of Professor Quirrell. Glaring at the nothingness in front of him.
Deng Liduo smiled wryly and looked at the mess after the instant outburst. The surrounding village houses were flattened, and the ground was blown up like a hurricane.
"Gellert, I have to say, your strength is far beyond my imagination. Dumbledore looked at the gray-haired former European Dark Lord, Gellert Grindelwald, and said with some emotion.
"Albus, if it weren't for your obsession with the so-called saving the world, with your talent, your current strength would not be weaker than mine! Gellert Grindelwald didn't look back, he looked at the Dark Lord who had retreated to Riddle Manor, and said with a sneer.
"No, my old friend, you should know the reason why I gave up going deeper. Saying this, a hint of gloom flashed in Dumbledore's eyes.
"Hmph, put away your self-pity, your father, your brother, they are all braver, obviously you have much better conditions and talents than them, but you are the most cowardly one. Ariana doesn't want to see such a brother! Now is not the time to talk about this, I've already found a way to cut off Voldemort's connection with his doppelganger. You go and deal with his doppelganger now. Amelia may not be able to stop the doppelganger from blowing itself up. Gellert Grindelwald said in a deep voice.
Dumbledore did not soon discover the Dark Lord's conspiracy and was in the responsibility of a white wizard, and he chose to turn to Gellert for help. Gellert Grindelwald no longer wants to get involved in the battle between wizards, he just wants to continue studying his magic. There is no trick on the path to wizard immortality.
Gellert Grindelwald, who knew that even if he became the minister of all the ministries of magic in Europe, he would not be able to take one more step on the road to immortality, and he did not want to be involved in these battles again, but Dumbledore's persuasion made Gellert have to go out of the mountain again to fight against Voldemort.
"Gellert Grindelwald, the Dark Lord of Europe, do you want to provoke a war with me?!" the Dark Lord's madly hissing snake voice reached Gellert's ears on the ground.
"Boy, put away your set. Your so-called fear is of no use to me. Your mystery, in front of me, is nothing more than some ridiculously outdated trick. Gellert Grindelwald said coldly, "As you can see, I didn't want to get involved in the battle between you, after all, the fall of magical Britain doesn't do me any harm. But for some reason I have to do it, I can't bring down the Ministry of Magic for the time being!"
The Dark Lord who was stored in Professor Quirrell's body showed a puzzled expression, and after a moment of silence, the Dark Lord said, "Chaos is powerful for all Dark Wizards, isn't it, European Dark Lord, why are you stopping me?"
"You're too young, and your stupid arrogance has completely deprived you of basic judgment! Even if you hadn't noticed the reversal of time and space not long ago, at least you should have noticed the fire that struck London! Can't you see what that means?"
"No, old man, it looks like you're like Albus Dumbledore, you've lost your sharpness, and the lake of fire in London, which I've seen for myself, is nothing more than a powerful war magic, by chance..."
"Stupid, don't you know the seals of the Tower of London!, you think that war magic just destroys the anchor of space?"
Professor Quirrell's face changed, and he said slowly, "Before the time anchor was destroyed, there were already wizards who crossed the time corridor and reached our time. ”
"It's not like it's hopeless. If there are wizards who can come from the past to the present, and if there are wizards who can come from the future to the present, you should know what kind of situation we are facing. If the Ministry of Magic now falls and the contents of the Department of Mysteries are lost, what can you do to prevent those things from being obtained by wizards who don't need them? With your current ability, you can't be invincible at this time, and in the face of the attack of the infinite dimension, your destruction is imminent. Gellert Grindelwald did not attack, but slowly walked to the periphery of Riddle Manor.
The entire manor had completely turned into a green jade-like material at this time, and hideous faces were constantly emerging on it, these hideous faces were twisted in pain, but they couldn't leave the magic pattern formation that bound them no matter what.