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Chapter 248 That's right, I'm a magician

There was some ridicule from the audience. Anyone with a normal IQ can figure it out. Even if the magician is really an ambitious man, it is absolutely impossible for him to suddenly overthrow his thoughts when his ambition is finally achieved—— —

You must know that people are following the thoughts of magicians. Such behavior is tantamount to directly ruining one's own status, changing from a wizard leader to a dark lord that everyone shouts and beats.

Grindelwald's expression didn't change much, he just said lightly: "I don't intend to find out what the magician thinks."

"Never bothered to explain it all."

"I'm an old man, and I'm doomed not to see the day when wizards walk freely in front of Muggles, but as I said, this is my lifelong ideal, and I'm willing to pay any price for it to come true."

"And anyone who hinders the realization of the magician's ideas is my enemy, even the magician himself."

"After the magician dies, others will follow his ideas, and the wave of change will not stop."

He turned to look at Dumbledore: "Albus, do you believe me?"

Dumbledore frowned.

"No one will believe your prophecies unless they are crazy, Gellert."

He slowly drew out the Elder Wand and gave a wry smile.

"However, the moment I released you from Nurmengard, I must have gone crazy."

A smile broke out on Grindelwald's old face.

"No, this is your most lucid moment, Albus. Unfortunately, after this time, I am afraid no one will call you the greatest white wizard."

"Dark Lord Dumbledore." Dumbledore laughed at himself: "This title is not bad, I have already prepared myself mentally."

"Albus—" Snape's usually cold face showed an incomprehensible look: "Do you really believe in Grindelwald? This is completely unreasonable—"

"That's right, Severus." Dumbledore blinked at him, and just said, "So, stand back to your side."

He waved his wand once, and the surroundings suddenly darkened.

Tang Sen noticed that he seemed to be pulled into a foreign space in an instant, everything around him was empty and distorted gray and white, only the giant dragons composed of Fiendfire still emitted blue light.

And the people under the high platform disappeared, even Snape disappeared. At this time, in the extremely wide hall, only the magician, Dumbledore, Grindelwald and himself remained.

"There's no need to pull me in, I'm your employee." Tang Sen said with a wry smile.

"I'm not the headmaster of Hogwarts now, Professor Tang." Dumbledore actually seemed quite happy, "Isn't it normal for the Dark Lord to kill innocent people indiscriminately? What's more, I don't think you are innocent. "

He looked at the magician and said, "All of this should be Professor Tang's plan, right?"

"A fortune-teller who can see the future, planned all our reactions, you successfully incited everyone, including me, if it wasn't for Gellert's reminder, I almost decided to let go of the British magic circle. Power, and even helped you unify the magical world of the world."

"But it's not too late. Gellert is right. Sometimes words are not necessary. I really can't speak against you, and I can't stir up public opinion, but I still have strength."

"Oh—" the magician made an unintelligible voice.

His blue eyes began to sparkle with a golden light.

"Are you talking about power? Funny."

"I didn't expect there would be a surprise today, you two go up together!"

Townsend pressed the shoulder of the visibly excited magician, looked at Dumbledore, and said softly, "Actually, there is no need to go this far, Professor Dumbledore."

"A lot of people would be sad if you died here."

"You are underestimated, Albus." Grindelwald laughed: "Then let me see what kind of power this incredible dragon has. Of course, maybe we have to get rid of this dragon first." Seer."

He waved his magic wand, and the blue Fiendfire dragons roared, overwhelmingly coming towards Tang Sen and the magician.

Facing these fiery flames that could turn people into ashes with just a little contamination, Tang Sen let out a sigh. He didn't choose to dodge, but just raised his hand.

In his hand was an exquisite locket.

"Professor Dumbledore, since I can see the future, have you ever thought that I have already foreseen this scene?"

"A fortuneteller is never unprepared."

The blue Fierce Fire Dragon was already close at hand, but suddenly, the entire illusory space began to turmoil, and a black aura invaded forcefully, and those auras condensed into black mist, blocking Tang Sen's vision. before.

Or, in front of that locket.

The Fiendfire Dragon was blocked by the black mist, and a figure was slowly formed on the high platform.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his skin was pale, and his face without a nose was obvious, allowing people to recognize the identity of the other party at a glance.

"Tom—"

Dumbledore's face finally darkened, "Professor Tang, I never thought that you would cooperate with the Dark Lord?"

"No wonder Gellert sees such a future, you really know how to pretend!"

Facing Dumbledore's voice that was almost gnashing his teeth, Townsend just smiled: "Our previous cooperation has always been very pleasant, Professor Dumbledore, but unfortunately, you chose to stand on the opposite side of me, I have to do it Take some measures to protect yourself."

"I have reminded you that fortune tellers will always be prepared."

He didn't shy away from hearing these words from Voldemort, but praised him friendlyly: "It's very timely, Mr. Riddle."

He put away the locket in his hand, "Your Horcrux was almost destroyed by Fiendfire."

"Give it to me." Voldemort pointed his wand at Tang Sen with a gloomy face, "Otherwise, I swear, you will suffer the most terrible torture in the world like never before!"

"Calm down, Mr. Riddle, aren't we friends?" Tang Sen said, "This is not the way to treat friends."

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Voldemort didn't bother to listen to what Tang Sen was saying. He waved his wand directly, and a red light hit Tang Sen directly.

Tang Sen's body suddenly turned into a paper-like texture, and then set himself on fire.

At the same time, he appeared on the other side of the high platform.

"This--"

Dumbledore was startled.

"This is the trick of a magician!"

He had listened to Snape in detail about the spells used by magicians, and he was even more impressed by the method of turning into a paper man.

"Professor Tang, you are not as weak as you appear at all. That's why!"

Tang Sen rubbed between his brows helplessly: "You guessed it again, Professor Dumbledore."

His appearance suddenly began to change, and soon two magicians appeared in front of everyone.

Then, he snapped his fingers, appeared next to Smaug, reached out and took the golden cane from the other party's hand, and tapped lightly on the table.

"This is a big secret. I originally planned to give a small surprise to the magic world in the future, but the audience is a bit small now."

He sighed and said, "That's right—"

"I am a magician."

(End of this chapter)