Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 553 Grindelwald!

Dumbledore's tomb looks similar to Ravenclaw's tomb in Masonic Secret Territory, all made of a single huge block of marble.

But the difference between the two is that Ravenclaw's tomb is black, while Dumbledore's is snow-white, and it still reflects a warm luster under the moonlight, like jade.

In front of the tomb stands a similar snow-white tombstone, which reads in ancient Latin:

When I was young, I dreamed of changing the world; when I matured, I found that I couldn't change the world, so I shortened my sights and decided to change only my country; To be able to change our country, my last wish was only to change my successor; but, that too seems to have failed.Now as I lie on my deathbed, I suddenly realize: If I had only changed myself first, then by example I would have changed my family.From their inspiration and encouragement, I would then be able to better my country; And then, who knows? I might even change the world.

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

1881—--1997
Standing in front of the tombstone, Mike silently read the words on it. After a long time, he sighed softly, sat cross-legged on the smooth marble surface, and poured down the fine wine in his hand.

"Is there any more wine?"

An old voice came from behind the tombstone. Mike got up and looked, and saw an old man with silver-white hair and eyes of different colors sitting on the ground with his back against Dumbledore's tombstone.

The old man seemed to have walked a long way. The dark brown moccasin shoes under his feet had been worn down almost to the bottom, and the black windbreaker on his body was also tattered.

Mike hesitated for a moment before passing the wine bottle in his hand.

The old man was unprepared for Mike, took the bottle and drank it all in one breath, then took a long breath, hiccupped and said:

"Good wine, I haven't had it for a long time."

Mike didn't answer.

And the old man didn't care, he tapped the tombstone behind him with an empty wine bottle, and said to Mike:
"How? The epitaph of this guy is not bad, right? Hehe, this guy is always so sentimental. If it were me, I would never write any epitaph. I won't even hold a funeral, let a Crowds of people crying around their own dead bodies, that's ridiculous!"

While the old man was talking, he was gently stroking Dumbledore's tombstone.

His movements are gentle and his expression is sincere, it looks like he is touching the face of his lover.

Looking at the old man who was stroking the tombstone under the moonlight, Mike remained silent.

He just looked at the other party with a blank face, his movements were relaxed and natural, seemingly defenseless, but the elder wand appeared in his hand at some point.

The moonlight shone on the wand, and it actually reflected a strange purple light.

"Oh? He actually gave you all of this?" The old man looked at the wand in Mike's hand and said in surprise, "It seems that he is really optimistic about you. I believe that if it weren't for the phoenix on hand, he would only choose The master you like, he will also give it to you, right?"

Mike still didn't speak.

This seemed to have angered the other party, and the old man suddenly frowned and said dissatisfiedly:
"Hey, didn't Dumbledore teach you social etiquette? Your elders are talking to you like this? Do you know who I am?"

"Gellert Grindelwald."

Mike said softly, and at the same time, the tense muscles all over his body gradually relaxed.

That's right, the old man who appeared in front of Mike at this moment was the first Dark Lord who put the whole of Europe into fear decades ago - Grindelwald!
Mike recognized him the first time he saw him, his heterochromatic pupils were so conspicuous.

To be honest, he was not surprised at all to come to Mike.

After all, although he has been imprisoned in the Nurmengard Tower all these years, who can really imprison a legendary wizard?

Grindelwald is just fulfilling his promise to Dumbledore and imprisoning himself.

Now that his old friend died, he would definitely come to express his condolences.

It's just that Mike really didn't expect that the other party would hide here specially, waiting for his arrival.

The person is not good!
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Facing the legendary strongest dark wizard, Mike immediately became 12 vigilant.

But soon, he realized he might be overreacting.

The opponent is very strong, but he is already a legendary wizard.

You must know that although the gap between ordinary wizards and legendary wizards is very large, the gap between legendary wizards is very small.

In other words, the opponent may not be able to beat him, especially if he still has an elder wand in his hand!
Besides, the opponent has been self-imprisoned for many years, how much real combat ability can he have?

You must know that in the original book, Voldemort killed him easily!
But in any case, things have to be made clear.

Thinking of this, the elder wand that had been raised in Mike's hand lowered again. He looked at Grindelwald and said seriously:
"I'm sorry, but Dumbledore's death, that was inevitable."

"I know, I know everything." Grindelwald said with a free and easy smile, "Dumbledore has already sent me a letter, and he always said in the letter what an amazing young man you are, although it still seems a bit Extreme, but with a little guidance, we can achieve great things in the future. Even do things we couldn't do at the beginning... change the world.

In the letter, he told me about his plan, including finding a way to save you from the Ministry of Magic, and asking you to kill him to relieve his pain.He also told me that I hope I don't blame you, because this is his own choice. "

After saying that, Grindelwald stood up while leaning on the tombstone.

I don't know if it's because he's been sitting for too long, or because he's just too old.

His movements were very slow, and his legs were still trembling slightly.

But in the end, he still stood up straight and stood opposite Mike.

It was only at this time that Mike realized that the other party was actually taller than himself, with a height of almost 1.9 meters, which was almost the same as Dumbledore.

And then, a rebellious smile suddenly appeared on the other party's ravine face under the moonlight!

He pointed at Mike and growled:

"My brother is dead! He will never come back to life! Do you know how much anger is burning in my heart? Ah? McTownley, although Dumbledore begged me not to blame you, he will not go No matter what! You know, I'm

—Glerett Grindelwald! "

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Mike only felt a strong suction coming from Grindelwald's body, and then, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

The dark woods, the silvery black lake under the moonlight, and the bright Hogwarts castle all disappeared, replaced by a red-yellow desert!
'A secret place? '

Looking at the surrounding scene, Mike quickly made a judgment.

But before he could take a closer look at the surrounding situation, a lizard nearly one meter long, with protruding eyeballs and wearing strange spiked scales, opened its mouth towards him.

"Pfft!"

A large group of transparent liquid was sprayed out by it.

This strange transparent liquid seemed to have some kind of special magical power, and it turned into a fire dragon in mid-air and flew towards Mike!

But how could this little flame be seen by Mike?
Facing the mighty fire dragon, not only did Mike not show any panic on his face, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

With a slight wave of the elder wand in his hand, the long string of fire dragons shrank suddenly under his control, and directly turned into a ball of fire and floated beside him.

But this was just the beginning. In Mike's sight, more and more lizards crawled out of the dunes and surrounded them tightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a salvo.

"boom!"

A bang sounded from the desert, and those attacks all repeated the mistakes of the previous flame jets, turning into clusters of crimson flames floating around Mike.

Under the baking of these flames, the temperature around Mike has reached a very terrifying level. Even the sand around him can't bear the super high temperature, and crystallization has begun to appear.

But Mike, who was in the center of the seat, didn't feel anything strange. He stretched out his hand and flicked the yellow sand off his shoulders, and said slowly to Grindelwald standing in the distance:
"It seems that Dumbledore didn't tell you about my ability. Give up, the flame is ineffective against me."

"Oh? So what about this move?"

The corners of Grindelwald's mouth raised slightly, and he flicked the dark wand in his hand, a surge of magic power rose into the air, turning into countless dark green beams of light and flying towards Mike in mid-air.

And at this moment, the flames floating around Mike suddenly condensed, forming a wall of fire in front of Mike!
The green light that filled the sky finally fell like raindrops, covering the entire area where Mike was.
"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions sounded suddenly, and large strands of dust were blasted into the sky, completely covering Mike and the flames.

But when the smoke gradually dissipated, they saw that the surroundings of Mike were already covered with bomb craters, some of which were covered with colorful crystals, and there were faint flames burning on them.

But Mike, who was in the center of the explosion, was unscathed, not even the wall of flames in front of him was damaged in any way.

"It's useless, no matter how subtle you use this ordinary spell, it won't hurt me at all." In the flames, Mike lowered his eyes and said seriously, "So use your legendary ability quickly, To be honest, I'm still very interested in it."

"Ha! What a brazen brat!"

Grindelwald laughed and pointed his wand at the sky.

Afterwards, a large mass of extremely viscous black liquid exuding a dark aura spewed out from its stick, and began to spread around in a strange posture that violated the gravity of the earth.

Moreover, the flow speed of this black liquid is extremely fast, and its destructive power is also extremely strong. Wherever it goes, everything dies. Everything is either eroded by it or swallowed by it. In a short time, most of Mike's vision The area has been completely covered by darkness and has become a dark world without light, and even the scorching sun above its head has dimmed at this moment.

There was a tingling pain between Mike's brows!
This is the spiritual power in his body warning him!
At this moment, every trace of magic in his body was screaming crazily, urging Mike to fight back, because they knew very well that if he was really swallowed by that weird black, Mike would really die!
"what!"

Mike yelled loudly, and he didn't hold back his hands at the critical moment. After being strengthened by the elderberry wand, the seemingly real and illusory cursed flames suddenly emerged from his body, completely turning his surroundings into a Flame world!
The flames and the darkness are intertwined, completely dividing the world into two halves, one side is the silent darkness, and the other side is the raging flames!

But although Grindelwald's darkness is powerful, it is lower than Mike's cursed flame in terms of energy level, so at the intersection of flame and darkness, Mike's cursed flame completely prevailed, and the curse power inside Mike's body With the support of a huge amount of magic power, it keeps moving forward, melting the terrifying darkness!

"It turns out that you, like the child named Tom, have awakened multiple abilities, and it is still this kind of pure but advanced energy." Seeing this, Grindelwald flashed a look of surprise on his face, and said with a wry smile, "You How lucky to be favored by this world."

Faced with Grindelwald's words, Mike remained silent.

Now all his mind is on controlling the flame of the curse, because he knows very well that although the darkness released by Grindelwald is lower than the power of the curse in terms of energy level, it is more powerful in terms of real destructive power. Far stronger than the power of the curse.

So although he has the upper hand now, it is not so easy.

But fortunately, Grindelwald is not in a state of complete victory now. Mike soon discovered this after fighting against him. The level of magic power in his body should be less than one-tenth of that in his heyday, but even so, the opponent Still in a stalemate with himself until now, and even made Mike feel a deadly threat at one point!
This is simply a monster!

It's really hard for Mike to imagine what the other party would be like in his heyday. With that terrifying power of darkness, I'm afraid that destroying cities and countries would be extremely easy for him, right?
In the same way, how terrifying should Dumbledore who defeated Grindelwald at that time be?
The two of them, one light and one dark, live and restrain each other, love each other and kill each other!

If the two of them join forces, I'm afraid even if the Muggles put all their eggs in one basket, they won't be able to defeat them with unlimited use of nuclear weapons, right?
Thinking of this, Mike's face became more ferocious, and at the same time, the cursed flames around him became more intense.

No matter how brilliant and powerful the opponent was in the past, that was all yesterday!
grown ups!Times have changed!
Today's battle!
He is going to win!
(End of this chapter)