After seeing the spikes in the Aglaia Formation, Fatir finally panicked. His back was wet and he raised his arms: "I said, I said... ...."

Grindelwald retracted his fingers with satisfaction and stood with his hands behind.

Fatier’s Adam’s apple shook and spoke in a hoarse tone: “Once upon a time, there was a group of prisoners in a cave. They were all tied up with their hands and feet, and they couldn’t turn around, so they could only turn their backs to the mouth of the cave.”

Grindelwald nodded, with a touch of intoxication on his face.

Fatier: "There was a white wall in front of them, and a fire was burning behind them. On that white wall they saw their own shadows, because they couldn’t see anything else. The prisoner thought the shadow was the real thing..."

Fatier couldn't say anything anymore, but seeing Formation behind him, he finally gritted his teeth:

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"Finally, a man broke free from the shackles and fumbled out of the cave. He saw the real thing for the first time.

He returned to the cave and tried to explain to others that the shadows were actually just Illusory things, and show them a bright path.

But to those prisoners, that man seemed more stupid than before he escaped, and declared to him, except for the shadow on the wall , There is nothing else in the world."

After finishing this story, Fatir was drained of all his strength as shown, and stood on the ground staggeringly.

Grindelwald's eyes gradually changed from nostalgia to regret. He looked at Fatir who looked pale and said softly: "Professor, it's hard for you to remember this story after so many years."

"You don't have to laugh at me, Gellert." Fatir loudly said, "I just chose the life I want. If you hold a grudge against the things that year, you can kill me."

"Kill you? I know...you don’t go home all the year round, alienating your wives and daughters, but you are afraid that they will be sad the day I kill them. But , You made a mistake, Professor. I was impossible to kill you. If you thought I was an Avenger, it would be too boring."

Grindelwald said calmly, "I I don’t want to take revenge on you at all, I just want to make you the same person as me."

"You let them go, you can do whatever you want."

Fati Er’s voice has been pleading, "I have told you the story."

Grindelwald still shook his head, "I have seen through your truth, lies and compromise are useless to me."

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"What the hell do you want."

Grindelwald casually said with a smile: "If you want to prove yourself, then prove it to me."

" How to prove it!"

"It's very simple, kill me."

Grindelwald threw Elder Wand forward.

In the night castle, the black, slender Elder Wand drew a parabola in the sky and landed on Fatir's hand.

Fatier caught wand in a daze, as if he didn't understand this absurd game at all.

Grindelwald calmly raised his palm, smiled and said: "Kill me, or I will kill all your family members."

After speaking, he calmly raised his arm, imaginary With a virtual grip, the transparent Formation on everyone's body grew sharp spikes. At this moment, those who were bound in Formation writhed and struggled desperately.

Fatier lifted the long Elder Wand without the slightest hesitation and aimed it at Grindelwald. At this moment, the killing can almost freeze the air.

"Go ahead, Professor De Laces."

Grindelwald casually said with a smile: "In this world, no who is different. A student, a prisoner, Still a headmaster.

Everyone is the same, essentially the same, selfish, stupid, numb, and cold. They are all prisoners in the cave."

Fatier held the wand , "Why are you...?"

"There is no why, I just don't want to go with this dirty world, and get along with it."

Grindelwald tilted his head. , Jokingly said: "Hurry up and kill me."

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Dozens of kilometers away In the clouds, Hoffa flies in the sky, swiftly kilometer.

Looking down from a high place, coupled with a huge perception, the entire world is like a holographic map, unfolding in front of him.

It's just that this holographic map is composed of black and white lines, and countless souls are walking in the world composed of black and white lines.

High in the air, he quickly locked Grindelwald's position. At that moment, he felt the almost boundless surging power and Death Aura everywhere.

At this moment, Death is smiling in the sky. There seemed to be a huge skeleton Knight, wearing armor, on a white war horse, passing across the sky, with a playful smile on his face.

The power shocked Hoffa. He knew that it was the highest power in this world. A person with that power is enough to become a substitute for Spiritual God in this world.

A huge unknown impacted his heart, and he condensed his mind and looked at it intently.

Although he was separated by dozens of kilometers, he still saw what happened in the castle. He saw Fatir, and the Deathly Hallows elder wand in his hand pointed to a person.

Who is pointing at?

Grindelwald?

Hoffa takes a closer look.

With just one glance, he was completely stunned.

In the real world composed of black and white lines, the soul of Grindelwald and the soul of Aglaia are completely opposite.

Fatier, who pointed at wand, was not Grindelwald at all, but his own daughter, Aglaia. And the real Grindelwald is in the Formation behind him. He used Imperius Curse to control Aglaia and changed her appearance.

Seeing this clearly, Hoffa is a shivered, his heart seems to be captured by a giant claw, he raised up to the sky with a sharp cry, speeded up again, and moved towards the incident with all his strength. .

At this moment, he clearly felt Grindelwald's madness.

What exactly is he going to do?

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In the castle.

Fatier still held the wand flat, aiming at the man in front of him.

The tip of the wand of that elder trembled, as if longing for the joy of harvesting life. It seems to be restless again, restless for the horror that is coming.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the lightning in the distance seemed so weak in this dark night.

A gust of wind blew, and the rose in the garden, under the tremendous power of this everywhere, the petals rolled all over the floor, rolling and flying.

Some petals floated into the room, and when they passed between the confronting two men, they quickly turned black and withered.

"Grindelwald" spoke again, he sneered, "Why, Drasses teacher, would you rather wait for me to kill your family than to kill me?"

Fatir: "What's wrong with you? Can you be normal."

"You kill me, maybe you can understand me."

"Grindelwald" carelessly The ground raised his hand again, the sharp transparent blade in Formation continued to grow longer, and blood was drawn on the faces of several people.

Fatier's palm trembled more severely, and cold sweat slipped from his face to the ground drop by drop.

Looking at the wand tip, "Grindelwald" shook suddenly, seeming to be struggling.

Fatier immediately shook Elder Wand firmly.

The shaking ended, and the man lifted the head in the moonlight, "Do you know how this wand came from, Professor." He whispered hoarsely, "Or I will tell you a story."

"Shut up, Grindelwald."

"Shut up..."

"When I was traveling in Europe, I encountered A lonely drunk, he drank too much and was drunk on the streets of Paris at three in the morning.

However, when I turned him over, I found that he was Osbarton, the previous generation of Dark Lord. The god of duel, he has never lost in his life."

"Shut up...Gellert."

"He was extremely desolate and held a An empty wine bottle and a long Elder Wand. I liked the wand, but he begged me to buy him a bottle of wine. For the wand, I killed him. He didn’t have any resistance, so he died in obscurity. In the gutter."

"Enough, Gellert.Grindelwald!"

"At that moment, I discovered that before death, everyone is insignificant."

After speaking, Grindelwald pressed his palm abruptly, and the dense spikes came out one by one in the Formation. Finally, Fatir closed his eyes, and he flicked wand:

" Avada Kedavra!!!"

Green rays of light gush out from between the wand rods of elder.

At this moment, it was like Death raising a huge sickle, and the sickle was heavily drawn.

Lightning flashed over the high tower flying by. Hoffa's eyes widened as a gust of wind in the distance, and his body in flight suffered a heavy beating. He slipped from the clouds to the ground and smashed five or six houses in a row. He stumbled up from the ruins, muttered: "This is not true..." After finishing speaking, his expression was deathly. white becomes Thunderbird again and disappears into the sky again.

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The green light disappeared, and everything returned to silence. I don't know how long it has passed, it may only be 1 point or a second.

Fatier, who looked deathly white, opened his eyes. In the dark castle, the curtains were still flying, and the man in front of him had fallen to the ground. The air is so silent, serene, and calm.

He looked at the wand in his hand, and then at the corpse in front of him that had reached the ground safely. For a while, it seemed that he had forgotten the words.

He raised his head and let out a long sigh, then turned around.

Just, then, he was stunned.

The Formation that bound family members has not disappeared.

Those transparent cubes are still floating in the air.

After that, the cube carrying Aglaia slowly fell to the ground.

The young girl with long fluttering hair walked out indifferently, and her body was raised up as she walked. In the end, she became another tall silhouette.

Grindelwald stood in front of Fatir intact.

There is only endless sympathy and sarcasm in his eyes.

"You really did it, Professor."

Fatier stood there dumbly: "How do you...?"

"Only a person who understands the real can control the illusion perfectly. Are you right, Professor Drasses."

After Grindelwald raised his hand, elder wand was like a homing bird , Returned to his hands.

Fatir was shocked. He turned around mechanically little by little little by little, and the deceased who fell on the ground behind him had completely changed his appearance.

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