Syllable!

William disappeared in place, and a sword appeared in his left hand at the same time, stabbing Grindelwald into the eyebrows.

Compared to the Falling Devil's carelessness, Grindelwald is extremely cautious, or rather...... He has several fencing experiences.

After all, Dumbledore is a master of swordsmanship, and in that pinnacle battle, the two of them must use all their skills and play all kinds of hole cards.

Grindelwald has long been battle-hardened.

But he was still a little arrogant, or arrogant, and he didn't mean to take out his wand at all, and directly raised his left hand.

Grindelwald seemed to understate a beat, and his thin body slid a short distance to the right.

narrowly and narrowly dodged a sharp sword.

William used his left foot as a support point, raised his right leg, and slammed it down with a whip leg.

Fighting this kind of bad old man depends on physical fitness...... Bully him!

It's a bit of a feeling that Nancun is bullying me and being powerless.

But Grindelwald was experienced in combat, and he was clumsy, and his right hand was gently held as he dodged the attack.

The shabby gray robe fluttered, and the old man directly cast a spell without a wand, rolling up the wind and rain in the sky, forming a scene of a dragon drawing water, and smashed towards William.

With a snap, William disappeared again and began to shift the battlefield.

Grindelwald's eyes were hot, and his cold body seemed to be excited, followed by the apparition.

He hadn't fought such a fierce battle for decades.

It just so happened that he warmed up before going to meet "that one"!

Otherwise, this bad old man looks like a joke!

Hermione didn't follow, she knew exactly why William was leaving:

The wounded Aurors must be treated, not affected by the battle.

Taking advantage of the two leaving, Hermione rushed into the ruins to save the Aurors.

By the way, look for the "treasure" that Grigovich did not have time to take away and has not yet been destroyed.

Picking up this kind of thing, she has been following William for a long time, and she will do it occasionally.

Otherwise, where did all those strange magical beasts in the safety table come from?

William didn't go too far and appeared on an island full of elderberries.

Before he could land on his feet, he snapped his wand together with his fingers and turned his wand quickly.

Grindelwald's apparition appeared, tilting his head to reveal a powerful magic.

Suddenly the light poured down in the air.

The old man seemed to have expected it, he sneered, raised his right hand, and pointed his palm at the sky, and the majestic magic poured out.

A brilliant magical shield blocked the black mist, and a series of piercing sounds exploded in the air.

William just smiled.

On combat experience...... He's not bad, he's in the time loop, but he talks and laughs with Voldemort!

Sure enough, the shield barrier only lasted for less than a second before it was corroded by the black mist.

William snapped his fingers leisurely.

The black mist turned into a row of vicious black eagles, which were like fire, pecking at the old man.

Grindelwald showed no mercy in his mouth and sneered: "I thought that the phoenix was the ugliest, but I didn't expect that there would be even uglier!" ”

He pressed his hands hard, and the wind and rain over the entire island froze and stopped.

Grindelwald's hands clenched suddenly, and a whip of water shot out from the lake and fell into his hands.

William stepped out, and the black eagle's speed soared again.

The old man looked disdainful and took a small step back, the black eagle was only two meters away from his neck.

The corrosive gas erupted, driving the air current, blowing up the two strands of white silk on his temples and fluttering backwards.

Grindelwald, who was not the slightest bit flustered, looked directly at William, and said with a smile: "The carving insect has small skills, and he dares to get an axe, heh!" ”

The trash-talk master, clenching the water whip and shaking his wrist slightly, the black eagle was hit in the air and fell into the water.

The black eagle is like a stone, making a series of water drifts, forming a circle of ripples, which are quickly swallowed by the waves, making bursts of hissing sounds.

Grindelwald laughed arrogantly, as if he hadn't had such fun in a long time.

He slammed the whip in his hand.

The entire lake rippled, the water level dropped sharply, and half of the lake was dragged up by him with his bare hands, and smashed towards William fiercely.

William's eyes were indifferent, he even connected Voldemort's giant mountain, not to mention a pool of spring water?

His body didn't move, and the wand in his hand flicked slightly.

With a large amount of magic pouring out, the elderberries that Grigovich had planted rose from the ground.

The pink and white petals on the elderberry are scattered in the wind, which is very beautiful.

Dozens of elderberries swept across the sky one after another, whistling into the wind.

They were like giant arrows and crossbows, and under the dense fire, they blocked a section of water whips.

Under the violent attack, the island was torn into a ravine, which was gradually rising in width and length.

Both disappear at the same time, and William lands on a tree trunk floating on the water.

He took a light step, and the trunk of the tree under his feet retreated towards the shore, like a flat boat, rowing ripples.

He looked at Grindelwald's emaciated figure from afar, but did not continue to move.

The short fight has already given him a new understanding of the original Dark Lord.

I originally thought that Grindelwald was old, and he had fallen out of the top level after not making a move for decades, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Not to mention, he didn't use a wand from beginning to end.

Of course, even if he has a wand, it will not add quality to combat effectiveness.

Locked up in Newmengard for more than half a century, Grindelwald did not have a wand, and his ability to cast spells without a wand had been trained to the peak.

Not to mention William, even Dumbledore and Voldemort are hard to match.

But Grindelwald's shortcomings are also obvious.

He's too old to be physically fit to move...... It's okay to break out in a short time, and you can't fight a protracted war at all.

It's okay to deal with ordinary Aurors, but compared to Dumbledore and Voldemort, the real strength is more than a step weaker.

Just as William was measuring the strength of the Dark Lord, Grindelwald's eyes were also slightly condensed.

He had left Nurmengard last night and had returned to the world to learn about the events of the years.

The young wizard in front of him and the witch just now, there is no doubt that they have been in the limelight in the past few years.

After a brief encounter, Grindelwald knew that Stark's strength was not normal...... It's too strong!

Is it possession of a certain Deathly Hallows?

Deathly Hallows...... The thought of this word made Grindelwald's heart ache terribly.

In the sky, elderberry petals were torn apart by magic and flew all over the sky.

He casually twisted a few petals in front of him, threw them into his mouth and chewed.

Bitter...... It also has an aftertaste.

Just like his absurd and lonely life.

Looking at Grindelwald, who was suddenly depressed and lost his fighting spirit, William frowned, and then put away his wand.

He was hesitating to bring Dumbledore's words to him.

Just as he was about to speak, Grindelwald suddenly hoarsely asked:

"Is he okay?"

"It's fine."

"That's good."

It's a very simple conversation, and that's it. William tasted a hint of bitterness.

The wind and rain in mid-air finally returned to normal, and rain fell on the top of the old man's head and shoulders.

He was hunched and seemed to be a little cold.

For no reason, William suddenly thought to himself:

"Grindelwald probably needs Dumbledore's woollen socks."

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