Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

Chapter 121 The End of the Curtain and New Incidents of Rona Garnilon

In [-], on the night of the terrorist attack in Paris, Grindelwald hid in the dark and observed Grindelwald's power.

The overwhelming blue fire almost made him despair.

Grindelwald is so strong, what about Dumbledore who is rumored to be stronger than him?

Fortunately, in the Forbidden Forest, I found a lot of earth dragon lairs, which are treasure lands full of natural magic power.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to suppress the silent beast in Alice's body.

I also learned some high-end knowledge of magic circles from Dumbledore.

Every year, with the help of suppression, a part of the origin of the Silent Beast is secretly intercepted.

Bind them in the earth dragon's lair for cultivation.

This is the magic that changes the color of the world now.

This magic.

Rhona Garnieron conservatively estimates that it is nearly ten times as powerful as Grindelwald's blue gas stove magic in Paris.

However, what he didn't know was that it was a magic that Grindelwald came to at his fingertips.

If it weren't for Nico Flamel and some accidents.

Those flame behemoths will continue to devour natural forces, and their power is getting stronger and stronger.

A spell that destroys a city is no joke.

Now, the general idea is the first point, the inaccurate information is the second point, and the retention of power in and out of hell is the third point.

Other reasons are negligible.

Just these three points made Rona Garniron's magic vortex defeated in front of Dumbledore's flame vortex.

After realizing it, Rona Garniron, who had put everything on the line, was only on par with Dumbledore, who came from behind.

Boom-boom-boom-

The two gritted their teeth, their spirits were highly concentrated, and the black and red vortexes kept accumulating and colliding.

Dazzling arcs of impact spread out from the horizontal plane.Accompanied by deafening, thunderous sound waves that distort the air.

The little wizards plugged their ears and lowered their heads to protect themselves.

After an unknown amount of time, the noise in the sky finally subsided.

Everyone looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky had disappeared.

The golden red sunset glow was revealed.

"Who's winning?"

It wasn't just anyone who spoke quietly to break the calm.

"It goes without saying that the winner must be Professor Dumbledore!"

......

Not to mention the people discussing below.

The dark clouds in the sky have dissipated.

Half of the fiery red and half of the dark night sky were exposed.

Under the night sky,

At this time, Dumbledore was a little embarrassed.

His beard and hair showed signs of being burned by the flames.

Even the eyebrows were half lost in the collision.

Fortunately, the wizard robe on his body was transformed by alchemy.

Otherwise, he would appear in the air wearing a beggar's costume, surrounded by many little wizards.

On the opposite side, Rhona Ganelon's hair was already gray, and his skin was cracked like dead wood.

The magic confrontation between the two just now was not only a consumption of magic power, but also a confrontation of spiritual power.

What Rona Ganelon never expected was that Dumbledore's mental power could fight against himself who had been honed for hundreds of years.

In fact, Dumbledore's spiritual power is not as strong as that of Rona Garnillon, but Dumbledore made his spiritual power more cohesive with the help of the soul-sealing and soul-locking magic.

That is to say, Dumbledore's spiritual power can offset two of Rhona Garniron's spiritual power.

In any case, in a way, this is also a respectable opponent.

Although he wanted to sacrifice innocent people to satisfy his own desires.

But this kind of spirit of never forgetting the people you cherish cannot be learned by yourself.

In the face of great interests, I will make sacrifices...

The haggard person on the other side is about to fall.

Dumbledore sighed and cast a spell to levitate it in front of him.

As expected, the body in front of him was that of his old friend Brant Fergus.

"Albus..."

It seemed to be returning to the light, obviously without the slightest fluctuation of life.

But the person in front of him actually said something.

"Brant... do you have any last words?"

After finishing speaking, Dumbledore quickly recovered and hit the person in front of him.

"Albus... the real enemy has just appeared on the stage! Don't leave any creatures under your feet! Rona Ganelon is also a pawn, he is to bring..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was like fine sand, blowing away with the wind.

Dumbledore watched helplessly, without stopping.He knew that this was the aftereffect of having drained every trace of vitality from his body.

It's a pity that Brandt still didn't tell himself who the real enemy is.

Losing the control of Rona Ganelon, those demonized creatures began to hesitate.

They don't seem to want to make fearless sacrifices, and the instinct engraved in their genes makes them want to escape here.

Seeing this, Dumbledore no longer hesitated.

In fact, he was not sure if the person who spoke just now was Brant Fergus.

However, it is a bad thing for these demonized creatures to escape to the Forbidden Forest to pollute other creatures.

Fortunately, after such a long battle, the tail of the herd has appeared on the edge of the black lake.

That is.The endless stream of creatures in the Forbidden Forest are all piled up near the Quidditch pitch.

If it weren't for the lack of mental strength, Dumbledore would definitely come to Vulcan to clear the way again.

Let the raging sea of ​​fire dispose of these accumulated corpses.

Dispose of corpses slowly and immediately stop loose creatures from escaping.

Dumbledore, of course, chose the latter.

He motioned for Fox to bring himself over the Black Lake.

Waving the magic wand, a large vortex was formed on the surface of the lake, and then a stream of water rose slowly.

Finally, it spins into a water polo at high speed in the air.

Then Dumbledore forced a gleam in his tired blue eyes.

Streams of water spread out from the water polo.

It turned into water arrows near the speed of sound, nailing the demonized creatures in front of them to the ground.

It seemed that a heavy rain had poured on the rolling catkins on the ground.

In an instant, all traces of life disappeared.

huh-huh-

Fox brings himself to Horace Slughorn.Then he nodded to him.

Horace Slughorn breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak, when the Super Armor Curse was removed.

Dumbledore couldn't care less about panting, and a hasty stop suddenly sounded.

"Hoo-wait!"

"What's the matter? You didn't finish off the enemy?" Horace Slughorn looked puzzled, and his chubby face began to droop.

This time he was really exhausted.

"It's solved, it's not solved..." Dumbledore said with a wry smile.

As the voice fell, black smoke began to emit from the corpses piled up on the ground.

At Professor Slughorn's signal, a member of his club pulled out a toad and threw it into the black smoke.

I saw the toad jumping up and down a few times, then his belly turned over, his legs were on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

What made Dumbledore's face look ugly the most was as the black smoke rose.

Those bodies also started to turn black.Eventually it turned into a black liquid like petroleum.

Quickly seeped into the ground.