v6 Chapter 32： The Dark Lord and the White Devil

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Snapped!

William disappeared in place, and a sword appeared in his left hand at the same time, stabbing Grindelwald between the eyebrows.

Grindelwald was extremely cautious, or rather...he had many experiences in fencing.

After all, Dumbledore was a master of swordsmanship, and in that peak battle, the two of them would definitely use all their strengths to show all their trump cards.

Grindelwald was already battle-hardened.

But he was still a little overbearing or arrogant. He didn't mean to take out his wand at all, and just raised his left hand.

Grindelwald seemed to understate it, and his thin body slid a short distance to the right.

Dangerously and dangerously dodged a sharp sword.

William used his left foot as a support point, raised his right leg, and slammed down with a whip.

To fight against such a bad old man, you have to rely on your physical fitness... to bully him!

Quite a bit of Nancun bullying me and feeling powerless.

But Grindelwald has a lot of fighting experience. He is stooped and holds his right hand lightly while dodging the attack.

The old gray robe fluttered, and the old man cast spells without a staff, causing the wind and rain to roll up, forming a scene of a dragon drawing water and smashing it towards William.

With a snap, William disappeared in place again and began to move the battlefield.

Grindelwald's eyes were hot, and his icy body seemed to be excited, followed by Apparition.

He hadn't fought such a fierce battle for decades.

Coincidentally, before going to see "that", he was also warming up!

Otherwise, this poor old man looks like a joke!

Hermione didn't follow, she knew very well why William left:

Those Aurors who were injured must be treated, not affected by the battle.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the two to leave, Hermione rushed into the ruins to save the Aurors.

By the way, look for the "baby" that Gregorovich didn't have time to take away and that hasn't been destroyed.

She had followed William for a long time, and she would occasionally do it under the influence of her eyes and ears.

Otherwise, where did all those strange magical animals in the safety list come from?

William didn't go too far, and appeared on an island full of elderberries.

Before he could stand on the ground, he put his fingers together and turned his wand quickly.

Grindelwald appeared in Apparition, and the top of his head was tilted, and fierce magic had already appeared.

The light suddenly poured down from the sky.

The old man seemed to have expected it long ago. He sneered, raised his right hand, and pointed his palm to the sky, and the majestic magic poured out.

A dazzling magic shield blocked the black mist, and a series of harsh sounds exploded in the air.

William just smiled.

In terms of combat experience...he's not bad either, when he was in the time loop, he was chatting and laughing with Voldemort!

Sure enough, the shield barrier only lasted for less than a second before being corroded by the black mist.

William leisurely snapped his fingers.

The black mist turned into a row of ferocious black eagles, their momentum was like fire, and they pecked at the old man.

Grindelwald was ruthless and sneered: "I thought Phoenix was the ugliest, but I didn't expect there to be even uglier!"

He pressed his hands hard, and the wind and rain over the entire island froze for it.

Grindelwald clenched his hands suddenly, and a whip of water shot out of the lake and fell into his hands.

William stepped out, and the black eagle's speed soared again.

The old man looked disdainful and took a small step back. The black eagle was only two meters away from his neck.

The corrosive gas spurted out, driving the airflow, ruffled two strands of white silk on his temples, and fluttered backwards.

Without the slightest panic, Grindelwald looked directly at William and said with a smile, "You can even make an axe, hehe!"

This trash talker clenched his water whip tightly and shook his wrist lightly. The black eagle was hit in the air and fell into the water.

The black sculpture was like a stone, hitting a string of water drifts, forming a circle of ripples, which were quickly swallowed by the waves, making a hissing sound.

Grindelwald laughed arrogantly, as if he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

He slammed the water whip in his hand.

The entire lake was rippling, the water level dropped sharply, and half of the lake water was dragged up by him with his bare hands and smashed fiercely towards William.

William's eyes were indifferent, he even touched Voldemort's giant mountain, not to mention a pool of spring water?

He didn't move at all, his wand twitched slightly.

As a lot of magic power poured out, the elderberries that Gregorovich planted rose up one after another.

The pink and whitish petals on the elderberry, scattered with the wind, are really beautiful.

Dozens of elderberries streak across the sky one after another, whistling into the wind.

They are like giant arrow crossbows, under the dense shooting, blocking a section of the water whip.

Under the violent attack, the island was torn apart into a ravine that was gradually rising in width and length.

The two disappeared at the same time, and William landed on a tree trunk that was floating on the water.

He took a gentle step, and the tree trunk under his feet retreated toward the shore, like a boat with ripples.

He looked at the thin figure of Grindelwald, but did not continue.

The short fight has given him a new understanding of the first-generation Dark Lord.

I originally thought that Grindelwald was old, and he had not made a move for decades, and he had fallen out of the top grade.

Not to mention, he didn't use a wand from start to finish.

Of course, even if he has a magic wand, it will not have a qualitative bonus to his combat power.

Imprisoned in Nurmengard for more than half a century, Grindelwald has no wand, and his ability to cast spells without a wand has been tempered to its peak.

Not to mention William, even Dumbledore and Voldemort are hard to match.

But Grindelwald's shortcomings are also obvious.

He is too old His health is not good, he can't move... It's okay to break out in a short time, but he can't fight a protracted battle at all.

It's okay to deal with ordinary Aurors, but compared to Dumbledore and Voldemort, their real strength is also much weaker.

Just as William was measuring the strength of the Dark Lord, Grindelwald's eyes narrowed slightly.

He left Nurmengard last night and walked back to the world again, and he also learned about the major events that have happened over the years.

The young wizard in front of him and the witch just now have undoubtedly been in the limelight in recent years.

Just after a short fight, Grindelwald knew that Stark's strength was abnormal...too strong!

Possessing some Deathly Hallows?

Deathly Hallows... Thinking of this word, Grindelwald's heart hurts badly.

In the sky, elderflower petals were torn apart by magic power.

He casually grabbed the front few petals and threw them into his mouth to chew.

Bitterness...and endless aftertaste.

Just like his absurd and lonely life.

Looking at Grindelwald who was suddenly depressed and lost his will to fight, William frowned and immediately put away his wand.

He was hesitating whether to bring Dumbledore's words to him.

Just when he was about to speak, Grindelwald suddenly hoarse his voice and asked:

"Is he all right?"

"fine."

"That's good."

A very simple conversation is over. William tasted bitterness.

The wind and rain in the air finally returned to normal, and another rain fell on the old man's head and shoulders.

He hunched his body and seemed a little cold.

For no reason, William suddenly thought to himself:

"I'm afraid Grindelwald needs Dumbledore's wool socks badly."

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