Chapter 1172: Three Old Men

Voldemort's men let out a roar of rage defending their master.

"Bold! stupid old man!"

"Still begging the Dark Lord for mercy?!"

"Tom, I've noticed this shape... You also brought Alecto...... It's so cute......" Dumbledore said in a calm tone, as if welcoming the man to the tea party, "It's a pity that Amycus couldn't come." ”

Alector Caro was so annoyed that Dumbledore had told him that her brother had been made a blood eagle by the Death Knight, and she removed her mask when she was identified: "You're dying, and you think these little jokes can save your life?"

"Jokes? No, no, it's polite. Dumbledore replied, "Tom, are you speechless to see me here?"

"Dumbledore, there is no doubt that I will soon teach you that there is nothing worse than death. Voldemort's men fell silent as soon as he spoke, "As for Mr. Grindelwald, out of respect for you... If you're willing to answer my question, I can be kind enough to let you stay in this prison safely in the future..."

"Actually, I wanted you to come a long time ago before Albus told me...... Someday, but your trip is meaningless, I never really had it. Grindelwald stood straight with his hands behind his back, searching his mind for spells he hadn't used in years, but the expression on his face was a contemptuous smile, "But stepping on Lego is a worse thing than death? At least it looks like my other young friend taught you how to put on your boots..."

"So that's really why you came here?" Dumbledore asked calmly, too, "Tom, what are you looking for...... There are a lot of things you don't understand... Maybe you should try to go back to Hogwarts and re-enrol, Alan is not like me, maybe he will be happy to teach you..."

Voldemort's withered fingers twirled his wand, his own still intact serpentine eyes staring at Dumbledore, "What better reason than this? From you, I will get the Elder Wand, and a few others, and I will rule over you living... Even that Harris. ”

Grindelwald burst out laughing, and Voldemort knew that the laughter had the power to make the less determined flee—like a few of his men.

"Laughing at what?" Voldemort shrugged not expecting Grindelwald to answer, his voice soft, like a hissing flame, "My existence is infinite... It seems that this is not understood by you..."

"I'VE NOTICED, HALF-BREED BOY, YOU SEEM TO LIKE TO TALK A LOT BEFORE EVERY FIGHT?" Grindelwald gracefully reached out and made an inviting gesture, "but speeches are only needed in campaigns, so now... Can we three old men get started?"

Nicknamed by Grindelwald by a provocative bloodline, Voldemort's scarlet eyes squinted at Grindelwald, and he used his wand in his hand to elegantly draw a large arc in the air, covering both Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and challenging them to fight.

Then, in the same moment, after Dumbledore and Grindelwald also raised their wands in response.

Voldemort was holding his wand and pressing the tip down slightly, shooting a silent killing curse like a sneak attack, and this miserable green light flew out aimed at Dumbledore.

And Dumbledore was obviously prepared, he raised the tip of his wand, which was also doing ceremonial rituals, and the floor on the ground formed a stone wall in front of him - Dumbledore, who had long been familiar with Voldemort's fighting habits, had already scraped off a layer of the floor in front of him by waving his wand when he used his wand as a ritual, and before Voldemort began to cast the Requisition Charm, he had already started to use Transfiguration to turn them into walls.

With a loud bang, the killing curse struck the stone wall, leaving a black, smoking hole in it. But the series of starting spells didn't end, and almost a little after the two men cast the spells, Dumbledore's brick wall threw powerful lightning beams, with countless small lightning bolts, crackling and slashing at Voldemort, the Death Eaters behind Voldemort and the prison guards who were being controlled.

The powerful and thick beam of lightning hit its first target accurately, and the Death Eater was electrocuted and flew upside down, crashing into the wall of the corridor and falling, his mask and clothes and body all turned into a mixture of charred black, and he was still convulsing violently under the effect of the electricity, but the man had already lost his life.

And these lightning bolts were still powerful after passing through the Death Eater just now, bouncing irregularly between the walls in this corridor, some metals with lower melting points like some bronze were completely melted after being struck by small tributary lightning, and the electric light flickered in the corridor, raging wildly, and the two prison guards who were controlled by the Death Eaters with the Imperius Curse and had a slow reaction speed were unfortunately also struck by the lightning, and the exposed skin became charred and bloomed into a spider web-like wound, revealing the flesh inside- Immediately, the remaining electricity on his body made the wounds scorched black again, and then he fell straight to the ground, and died cleanly.

"Gellert, those guards are just being controlled, we better be as careful as possible..."In the blink of an eye, Dumbledore then easily placed a hemispherical super-strong ironclad shield around the front of the stone wall.

The spells of the Death Eaters and prison guards, who were a beat slower than their three top wizards, attacked the Iron Armor Charm like countless bullets, but maybe they were elite wizards who could fight against the Aurors, but in the face of Dumbledore, one of the strongest wizards in the world, in this magical world with a huge difference in individual strength, the attacks of these people obviously could not shake this magical barrier.

"It's been a long time since I've exercise," Grindelwald shrugged and then turned his shoulders around, "Don't worry, the one who brought us snacks is still alive." ”

"It's the same as before, Dumbledore, with a weak and deceitful hypocrisy, and you and I both know if this companion of yours did it on purpose... In the first place, his target was not me, he deliberately killed these people. He's self-aware... I know it won't do anything for a spell like mine...."Voldemort sneered and mocked, confidently not making a shield in front of him.

And Voldemort's Death Eaters also completed their spells, and several demons were summoned, in addition to the low-level demons such as the small man with bat wings, the Quasai Demon, and a hundred-eyed demon who was considered a mid-level demon was summoned by Lucius with a mask.

The creatures from the bottomless abyss landed in front of Voldemort and rushed straight at Dumbledore, the living creature in front of them.

The monster's hundreds of swollen orange arms swung wildly and rolled forward, crushed by his trampling and crushing arms, the wall lamps in the hallway, the iron railings on both sides, everything that stood in his way was torn to shreds by him - including the Quasdemon, a creature immune to all non-magical damage that could not save it at such a moment, its nervous laughter instantly turned into a nervous scream, and then by those eyeballed arms turned into one of those shards on the ground.

And Voldemort's Eye of Vicna's pupils suddenly released a continuous red vein-like ray, rushing forward with great speed, this red vein-like ray passed through some of the Hyak-eyed ghost's arms and turned them into dust, and then it crashed into the super strong iron armor curse shield, as if hitting the fragile glass, this barrier was instantly knocked out of the crack, and then shattered, turning into invisible energy and sucking into the red ray.

After that, the ray that was still in Voldemort's eyeball continued to maintain, and the red vein-like ray "banged", broke the iron armor curse and then hit the brick wall in front of Dumbledore, like a black hole, those stones began to be sucked in and crumbled into powder, and continued to sweep towards Dumbledore at high speed.