The outer magic shield disappeared, revealing the dark and dark Newmongard.

After a huge roar, an old man with a silhouette walked out of the ruined tower of Newmongaard.

A pair of eagle eyes, even the dark night can not stop it from looking down.

Voldemort stopped his arrogant laughter and looked at it.

Two generations of the Dark Lord met.

Still in such a situation, even if they did not say a word at this time, they knew each other’s thoughts very well.

One, who wanted to kill him.

One, want to be killed.

Fate is so interesting.

Grindelwald foresaw his own death, but never thought it would be now, what is the difference?

Voldemort turned to look at the Death Eaters behind him, as if… Enjoy the moment.

Turning sharply, the wand pointed at Grindelwald.

“Grindelwald… Fly here, ”

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air was followed by the sound of Grindelwald smashing on the ground, slightly painful, and even a few crisp clicks.

Endure the pain and stand up.

“Hahaha…!!!”

Voldemort’s face crumpled: “What are you laughing at?” ”

What awaited him was still Grindelwald’s undisguised smile, that… It looks like a fool and a sarcastic smile.

The wand pointed forward.

“I said, what are you laughing at?” “One, Two, Seven”

Grindelwald spread out his hand and put his eyes on:

“I thought the air outside would smell better after I had been away from the wizarding world for so long, but now it seems that it has not changed.”

Open your eyes.

“How could he cultivate such a color as you.”

Full of sarcasm.

And alas.

“I never thought I would be called a commodity like you… The Dark Lord. ”

There was an explosion on Voldemort’s wand, and spots of light flashed.

It seems that such an action can make him appear more courageous and terrifying.

“You’re not afraid of death?”

“Why be afraid?” Grindelwald still looked at him indifferently: “Only the weak are afraid of death, since you want to surpass death, why do you ask this question?” ”

“Enough, I’m not here to listen to you rotten old man talk about the so-called ridiculous death, those things you call are not fart in my eyes.”

Voldemort showed a cruel look: “I have always been different from you, Dunbrido has great power but cannot use it, and so are you, ruling Muggles?”

Hahaha… It’s funny, only death, only beyond death is what wizards should pursue. ”

“So what are you waiting for?”

Voldemort took a slight step back.

Grindelwald stepped forward, and his body seemed to have a strong force at this moment, and gracefully brought his forehead up.

“Come on.”

Voldemort had never thought that Grindelwald would be like this, and couldn’t help but take a small step back, but when he saw the eyes of the Death Eaters.

He pressed his wand against Grindelwald’s forehead again.

Bow your head slightly.

“Avada nibbles on a big melon…!”

Green light flashed.

There was silence across the hillside.

The first Dark Lord died so dramatically, without waves, like a weed on the side of the road being crushed by a wheel.

“He’s dead… He’s dead… Ahh!!!h ”

Shout!

Huh, huh, huh!!!

The Death Eaters seemed to be shocked by this fact and blasted into the sky in unison, the beauty of the fireworks against the backdrop of death even more eerie.

Mixed with the wild laughter of the Death Eaters.

It’s a carnival.

This means that their time has come.

Voldemort raised his hand and pointed out, “Find it for me.” ”

Malfoy was just about to get up and move, who expected Voldemort to shout, “Mr. Malfoy, just stay here, I have some questions I want to talk to you about.” ”

The eyes of the heron.

Malfoy’s face twisted, while the Death Eaters who had already prepared had already raised their wands, and some of them couldn’t even wait to reveal the green light.

“Master.”

Voldemort exaggerated and hugged Malfoy, “Oh, my dear Malfoy, I always thought you would always be loyal to me, but I was disappointed you know what. ”

Malfoy pretended not to understand and did not dare to reply.

“What did that man give you? Malfoy, do you think you can get rid of your Death Eater status? Or, can you get rid of us? ”

“Aha!”

The laughter of the Death Eaters suddenly sounded all around.

Suddenly, Voldemort’s face instantly turned cold.

“Do you know what the price of a traitor is? Come, tell us dear Mr. Malfoy. ”

“Master, kill him.”

“Yes, the Malfoys’ things will be ours then.”

“Merlin’s hydrocephalus, I’ve been fancying Narcissa for a long time, gee!”

“Kill him,”

“Kill him,”

“Kill him,”

Voldemort raised his hand, and all shouts suddenly disappeared.

Facing Voldemort who raised his wand, Malfoy seemed to become calm at this moment, and the air of the head of the pureblood family was revealed.

“Kill me? Who? By you? ”

Malfoy looked deeply at Voldemort:

“Most Death Eaters follow you only to use your power to satisfy their perverted desires, of course, I call them profit,

But you let us down first, what did you do? Killing or killing, you’re acting like a little wizard playing a prank, Tom. ”

Reach out.

“Do you know what he said about you?”

Voldemort pretended to be generous: “Tell me, I’m curious. ”

“He said you’re the perfect tool,” and turned to look around at the group of Death Eaters, “Goodbye, everyone.” ”

Immediately reached into a bag in his pocket that had been cast a traceless stretching spell and grabbed something.

At the same time, a large number of spells were striking Malfoy.

But it was kept out.

Even a part of the spell blow on Malfoy only made him take a few steps back, and that little damage was probably no more than a child’s fight.

In the next second, under the bewildered eyes of the Death Eaters, Malfoy grabbed the portkey and disappeared.

Silent.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Voldemort, his livid face, and angry eyes.

“Master, there is no Elder Wand in it, we…”

Before the words were finished: “Avada gnawed the big melon,” and the wizard fell directly to the ground. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Hiss!

No one dared to speak again.

Voldemort walked to where Malfoy had disappeared and was silent for a few seconds.

“Go, let the wizarding world be chaotic, this is our time.”

“Wow…!”

Sigh, one phantom after another shifted away.

On the top of the mountain, Anson watched all this quietly.

“Turn off the live stream, Mr. Malfoy’s ad is good, it seems that we should go back too.”

Quirrell: “Dragon skin magic robes can be sold?” ”

The news of Voldemort has been circulated in the wizarding world, and now the scene of him killing Grindelwald is directly livestreamed.

The era of Grindelwald ended, and the era of Voldemort came to the table with a strange trend.

“Well, let those pureblood families start, do you know how they set their prices?”

“Young Master, 5,000 gold gallons per dragon skin magic robe, plus some book exchange, it’s probably like this…”

It’s really dark.

At the beginning, Mr. Spencer’s price was 3,000, just over 2,000 for the light wheel, and these pure-blood families deserved to be the face of capital.

The eating appearance has always been ugly.

But is this expensive? Not expensive, you are willing to spend thousands on a useless flying broom, a mere 5,000 gold galleons for most wizards.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I bought it.

What the?

You don’t buy?

Afraid of death? Even if you are not afraid, what should you do if you don’t have it after everyone else has it?

This is not the most outrageous, the dragon skin magic robe is indeed excellent, but it can be destroyed after all, once its superior performance is experienced by wizards.

Under the ravages of the Death Eaters, I am afraid that the dragon skin magic robe will be directly sought after to another height.

At this time, it was time for the pure-blood nobles who cooperated with the Pendra family to harvest.

As for Anson, just be a supplier in the back, those wizard groups who have been harvested by pure-blood families overseas will easily let go of 28 purebloods?

The answer is, no.

But it has a half-dime relationship with his Pendra family, and I didn’t sell it, and the books and all kinds of knowledge didn’t go into his hands.

Instead, in the future, he would have a way to obtain this part of the knowledge from these pure-blood families.

When they get used to trading with Anson, they get used to handing over their knowledge in exchange for profit.

Everything, there is no insistence.

Tut!

When a frog in warm water dies is not a matter of water temperature.

It depends on his mood.

When the Death Eaters left, he took Quirrell to Grindelwald’s corpse, which was quite embarrassing.

A generation of demon kings, it’s a pity.

“Where is the most likely knowledge he has?”

“Young Master, we have carefully checked, and the most likely is in the Rozier family in Varancy, and that Vidarozier is his loyal follower.”

Well, quite possibly.

It seems that this Rozier family will have to be engaged in the future.

Grindelwald’s one-handed gas stove spell is still quite good.

Supposed to be a variant of the Fire Spell but more powerful, Grindelwald is not only a Wizard 5.3 pioneer, but also an excellent Charm Master.

The two had just returned to Pendra Manor.

Outside the door, there was a wizard to report that Deng Bredo had come.

“Please.”

Dunbledo’s hair was no longer neat and messy as before, especially those eyes.

As if it were really a centenarian.

Lonely, grief.

It is said that some people regard his friendship with Grindelwald as a baseman, which in Anson’s view is extremely narrow, just by the words for the greater good.

Old Deng had never been able to afford Voldemort, and so had Grindelwald, why?

To put it bluntly, it is still a different height from each other’s pursuits.

“Anson, can I take him away?” Spoke calmly.

Anson nodded: “Wait a minute, my people are cleaning him, although he failed to complete the first wizarding reform, he failed to adhere to the professor’s and his ideals,

But it can be called a pioneer. ”

“Herald?”

Dunbledo laughed, the kind of banter and ridiculousness, even regret.

“I’ve never figured out why you want to do it, and now it seems that Tom will go to Grindelwald is also your calculation.”

“Some sacrifices are inevitable for the greater good, aren’t they, Professor.”

“You’re a lot like him.”

“But I won’t be like him.”

Silent.

PS: Ask for collections, ask for flowers.

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