The full moon shines in the sky.

Hundreds of meters on a high platform.

Some kind of boiling emotion like magma breaking through the surface along a narrow crevasse.

"Gellert Grindelwald!!"

An enraged Hoffa laughed, and he called out the teacher's full name.

At this moment, his eyes shone with crimson blood, his mouth was split directly to the root of his ears, the gorgeous blue robe on his body was instantly stretched apart by the swollen muscles, and the three rings of his chest that were as bright as flames spread and grew all over his body, and his five fingers turned into blood-red scimitars, and disappeared in place in an instant, blinking dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, appearing in front of the white-haired man.

Swish!!

The long hair of the white-haired man was blown up by the strong wind, and a screen formed behind him.

The boy leaped high, his body drawn into a bow in the moonlight, he twisted his waist, his fingers together, and slashed down again.

Woooooooo

Fires were flying.

Knife-like fingers cut into the thick metal.

He crashed into a metal shield, and behind the metal shield, two full-metal knights. Armed with heavy shields, they knelt in front of Grindelwald to block the furious blow.

Hofa's eyes were bloodshot, and after five metal cracks that had been cut, the man wearing the metal cage tilted his head, and the corners of his old and thin mouth rose slightly behind the gate.

"Hmph. ”

The huge condensed spiritual force field rushed through the canopy like a tsunami.

Click.

Click.

The crushed rubble of the canopy hung in the air, twisted, expanded, and turned into metal knights, who slowly rose from the ground, their horses neighing under their crotches, and then the metal knights raised their spiral steel spears and stabbed them in the chest.

On the canopy, which had just been empty, dozens of knights flanked the two men who rushed to the center of the canopy. At the same time, the knight whose shield had been cut open by Hoffa turned into a huge iron lock in the blink of an eye under the effect of Transfiguration, and silver metal flowed and wrapped around Hoffa's swollen arm.

"Grindelwald!!"

Hoffa's whole body rose again, and in the night, a pair of huge bloody wings pierced from behind him, his cheeks split in two, and his mouth was full of sharp teeth.

Rumble!!

The iron locks that stood in his way were torn to shreds by violence, and before they could hit the ground, they turned back to stone.

He didn't dodge, and the thrust that stabbed him in the chest pierced through his body, and dozens of iron horsemen stabbed him into a sieve.

However, as the blood splattered, the three rings on Hoffa's chest also cracked at the same time, turning into a huge mouth.

Click!!

In the midst of Hofa's sinister laughter in the night, the thrust that pierced his chest was bitten to pieces by the massive jaw in his chest.

Mental concussion!

All the Iron Riders were turned back into gravel.

Behind the shield, Grindelwald's eyes froze.

The huge spiritual force field condensed into a point, the gravel quickly reassembled and deformed, and a suspended silver shield appeared in front of him, smooth as if it were a drop of water.

"Die!"

Rumble!!

Syllable!!

Two huge spiritual force fields collided.

The monstrous Hoffa smashed his shield with a quick punch.

The clouds in the sky suddenly spread out to both sides, and the revelers on the ground were dizzy, and some people were spilling blood from their noses.

100 meters on an unmanned platform.

The shield, round as a drop of water, was smashed by violence.

Metal shards splashed and turned back into stone before they hit the ground.

All the bones of Hofa's right arm shattered in an instant, and his arm was bent by the reaction force that enveloped the accumulated anger, bending it ninety degrees.

The huge fist slammed into Grindelwald's calm face.

He was thrown out with a punch.

The metal cage on his head was smashed straight into his cheekbone.

Stuck deep in the ground and flying upside down for tens of meters.

Blood and brains splattered on the mirror-smooth canopy, and life and death were unknown.

"Hah!"

In the moonlight, Hoffa, whose head was cracked, stretched out his long tongue and licked the blood from his fist, his face full of hideous pleasure.

The huge crack in his chest also stuck out his tongue at the same time, greedily licking the blood from his body.

The shattered bones of his right arm were repaired in the blink of an eye, and he took a step forward.

But it slammed into an invisible piece of glass with a click.

He frowned, raised his hand and smashed the glass with a punch.

Space pieces are shattered.

Shattered to the ground.

The moon, the blood, the Grindelwald, the canopy, the rubble, all shattered.

After the glass shattered, the moonlight in the sky was still bright, and the crowd on the ground was still partying.

Grindelwald is still sitting ten meters in front of him.

Unscathed, as it had been a few minutes before, as if Hoffa had just shattered it, it was nothing more than an illusion.

Grindelwald held his legs and stood up.

Click.

Click.

At the same time, Hoffa erected countless mirrors around him, and in each mirror, there was a Grindelwald, virtual and real, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was real.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, Hoffa. Three years, fifty-three years, three months, or just three hours, or we never really saw each other. ”

The man in the mirror said slowly.

"Grindelwald ......"

Hoffa kept circling through the layers of mirrors, trying to find his true body, but the mirrors kept increasing.

"Face me!"

With a furious clasp of his palm, countless blood-colored spikes stabbed out of the ground, and at the same time, his arm transformed into a metal whip, swinging it in a circle, and all the lenses were cut off on the spot.

But in the next second, the lenses themselves became part of the mirrors, and after the pieces shattered, Hoffa was still standing in front of a pile of mirrors, nothing changed.

Grindelwald in the mirror sighed softly, and said with some bitterness: "I saw your previous Transfiguration, you have grown a lot, and even learned to use illusions to confuse the world, but the power of the god of the night, it is better not to abuse it, after all, it is not your own." ”

"Grindelwald!!"

Hoffa hunched over, holding his head, stabbed his fingers into his head and let out a suppressed roar. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip, blood running down his mouth.

Finally, the magma-like emotions of the explosion stopped boiling. He calmed down, the fiery three-ring scar on his chest gradually retracted, and the hideous and terrifying second mouth disappeared.

He pulled out his fingers, became shorter and thinner, and eventually reverted back to being a skinny, bald boy.

He sat back on his knees.

Close your eyes and meditate.

When he opened his eyes again, all the mirrors were gone.

The only real Grindelwald stands on the edge of a World Cup canopy more than 100 meters high. The night breeze blew through his torn black robes and white hair, making him look a little gloomy.

"That's right. ”

Grindelwald shook the metal cage on his head, stood on the edge of the canopy and looked at the reveling wizard below, and sighed:

"It's really peaceful and prosperous, Hoffa, in our time, 100,000 wizards were together, and they would only kill each other, how could there be such peace, it was too unreal. ”

Hoffa stared at him, not saying a word.

Grindelwald: "You're here today, it looks like I'm going to have to stop, but can you delay me once, and how many times?"

After speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, countless silver points of light flew up from the ground, surrounding him, those souls who had died in the explosion just now.

"What's your purpose this time?"

Hoffa endured the hatred in his heart and kept a certain distance from him.

"Kill everyone. ”

He was blunt, tilted his head, and the blue eyes under the cage looked at Hoffa calmly: "Including you and me." ”

Hoffa opened his mouth, stunned for a second, and then exclaimed, "You utter psychotic!"

Grindelwald smiled and shook his head, "You don't understand, I don't blame you." However, I look forward to seeing you in the awakened world, Hoffa, and at that point, we will fight to the death. ”

With that, he jumped down to the stadium.

Hofa's eyes widened, and without hesitation, he got up from the ground and rushed to the edge of the canopy.

I saw Grindelwald fall at a high speed, and in the air, a pair of huge red triangular eyes swirled and opened behind him.

Behind the eyes, there was a bone-chilling wind.

In this way, with thousands of silver points of light, he fell into the pupil of the triangular eye.

Then, the triangular eyes spun again, and disappeared without a trace, along with the man.

At the edge of the stadium canopy, Hoffa sat down slowly, looking at where Grindelwald had disappeared, biting his lip.

His teacher was as tricky as ever, and even without the Elder's wand, he was as difficult to deal with as ever.

And he didn't understand what had happened in the past fifty years that made Grindelwald go from being the spokesman of chaos to a complete destroyer.

After Grindelwald disappeared, in the camp below the Quidditch Stadium. Coins, flowers, and beauties turned to ashes, and the thousands of revelers disappeared like a bubble.

At this time, the rest of the people realized that it seemed that there were many, many people around them, who had disappeared inexplicably.

After less than a few seconds of silence, the unknown and panic spread through the crowd, calling out to each other, running in all directions, stampede, braziers flipped on their sides and raged among the tents.

Chaos gradually took over order.

Children are crying, adults are arguing, and nervous and anxious shouts and talking echo in the cold night sky. In the woods, there were all kinds of strange explosions and rude insults. The crowd began to point fingers at each other, attacked, and the clashes escalated.

It wasn't long before a green light rose from the ground, and it flew in front of Hoffa like a flare, and then exploded in the air. It formed a huge green skeleton, which was made up of countless turquoise star-like things, and a large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.

The skeleton rises higher and higher, glowing brightly in a cloud of green smoke, like a new constellation against the dark night sky.

The Dark Mark shone above Hoffa's head, interrupting his thoughts.

He looked up at the large, bright green skeleton under the night sky, and a sullen breath settled in his chest.

"....."

He clenched his fists and closed his eyes, and suddenly, he slapped himself in the face and then slapped himself several times.

"it!!"

At this moment, an old man climbed out of the hole in the canopy of the Quidditch Stadium, and he saw the young man sitting on the edge of the canopy slapping himself frantically, and rushed over with a roll, and grabbed him: "Hofa, Hofa! Don't do this, Hofa ......"