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Chapter 376 The Fear Deep In My Heart 【Subscription】

"My God, that's..."

See burning blue flames above tall buildings in the distance.

The pupils of all the people in the Southern Council suddenly shrank involuntarily.

They are very familiar with such a blue flame.

This is Grindelwald's famous stunt.

It is also the powerful magic that made Grindelwald the name of the Dark Lord.

Fierce Curse.

This is not so difficult black magic.

In the hands of Grindelwald, it has undergone various improvements and re-creations.

It has formed a powerful spell that has great power, but can be as powerful as a finger.

This curse has been with Grindelwald almost all his life.

At first, on the banks of the Seine.

It was this blue flame that almost burned down the entire city.

Back then, they had Nicole May, who could organize the wizards of the whole city to jointly resist Grindelwald's Fiendfire.

But now, Nicole May, who was trying to turn the tide back then. But it has become the mainstay of the enemy.

In this way, everyone felt a burst of despair.

"Don't give up, we represent the Presbyterian Church!"

Seeing those black-clothed saints charging fiercely, the senator gritted his teeth fiercely and roared loudly:

"No one is allowed to flinch!" 11

"Believe me, the General Council will not just stand by and watch the Southern Council fall!"

"We must persevere until the support of the Upper Council arrives!"

It has to be said that as the actual leader of the Southern Parliament.

There is a strong demagogue in the senator's words.

After all, to be able to be sent to the Southern Parliament to take charge of all affairs, the senator must have two brushes in his hands.

It's just that they, who have always been pampered, are extremely naive and incompetent compared to Grindelwald and Amber.

The senator used loud and loud words, all of which fell into Grindelwald's ears.

Hearing that the Senate put all its hopes on the support of the General Council, Grindelwald picked out his ears and smiled disdainfully.

"Go to Parliament? Count on the moths?"

"This guy, is there water in his head?"

Grindelwald shook his head and waved his fingers lightly.

The cadres behind them bowed slightly, apparated, and reached the front of the line in an instant.

These people in the Southern Parliament are destined to not wait for the support of the Upper Council.

Because Grindelwald will not allow it, drag the battle line until the Council of Elders can free up their hands.

Grindelwald yawned lazily as he watched the saints pouring into the Southern Parliament.

He never doubted the fighting power of his subordinates.

After all, these people were his bottom line back then.

Indeed, these people did not live up to Grindelwald's expectations.

After attacking the Southern Parliament, although it was blocked in the hall by the opposite side with the advantage of location.

But the balance of battle is still slowly tipping.

Seeing the saints advancing slowly and continuously, the councilors on the tallest floor turned pale.

"Senator, what are you doing now?"

The proud fat man from before couldn't help stretching out his hand and loosening his bow tie.

It seemed that the bow tie that hung loosely on his chest was still tightly bound his fat neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Hearing what the fat man said, the senator gave him a dissatisfied look.

This guy has no respect for himself on weekdays, but when it comes to critical moments, he knows to push the blame on himself.

But the senator clearly knows his priorities too.

Now is not the time for political struggle.

So the senator didn't speak, but looked through the window at the tall building in the distance, the figure standing alone in the cold wind.

After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly.

"The people below won't last long, after all we lack truly professional combatants."

Hearing the senator's words, a young man next to him suddenly swears.

"Fack! Those bastards on the council!"

"This group of bitches raised all our Aurors, and now they leave us here to suffer!"

The young man wanted to scold, but the senator stretched out a hand, preventing him from venting fearlessly.

"It's meaningless to say these things now. All we can do is save ourselves."

With that said, the senator turned his head.

His cold eyes swept towards everyone present, and he slowly asked:

"If we want to keep our status and lives, there is only one way now!"

"any solution?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they asked impatiently.

"Decapitation!"

The senator waved his wand down fiercely, and the tip of the wand flickered with fire, symbolizing his firm determination.

"Now all the saints are downstairs, and there's no one next to Grindelwald."

"To turn defeat into victory, the only thing we can do is to take down Grindelwald!"

"At that time, the saints will never dare to attack again!"

"Besides, we have brought Grindelwald back to justice. In the future, everyone here may not have the opportunity to be promoted to the Upper Council!"

I have to say that the senator's remarks are quite tempting.

This looks like a very worthwhile solution.

However, some people still raised strong concerns:

"But can we win Grindelwald with only us?" 053

"Anyway, Grindelwald is a great wizard who can be compared with Dumbledore!"

"We have no choice, this is the only way!"

The senator's eyes were like knives, and he swept across everyone present.

"Everyone should be very clear, even if Grindelwald's men are merciful and don't kill us, once we lose the Southern Parliament, what kind of liquidation will we suffer in the end?"

"There is nothing we can do now, this is the only way to break the game.

"What we can bet on is that during the fifty years that Grindelwald has been trapped, magic has become extremely sparse."

"Otherwise, we can only stand here and wait to die!"

"So, are you going to do it with me?"

The senator's powerful words came out, and the eyes of everyone present kept wandering.

Their hearts were struggling violently.

On the one hand, they worried that after the Southern Parliament was breached, they would end up in a very miserable end.

On the one hand, they were lucky. If Grindelwald didn't attack them, and they took the initiative to attack the past, they might end up with even more embarrassing consequences.

But in the end, the sound of fighting getting closer and closer downstairs prompted them to make up their minds.

Everyone raised their heads abruptly, staring straight at the senator.

"Done!".