Chapter 248 The Showdown After Twenty Years
Chapter 248 The Showdown After Twenty Years
"Perhaps, but unfortunately, that's something I can't tell you, Albus."
Grindelwald still didn't look up, he turned a page of the book fluently, refusing with ease and firmness.
"I've long forgotten what happened in those days, if you want, you can look at your own memory in the Pensieve.
Grindelwald's answer was watertight, as if the ancient memory had indeed been blurred.
But Dumbledore was far more familiar with Grindelwald than himself.
He is very clear. Grindelwald is just perfunctory him, even the slightest disguise does not bother to do.
He sighed, looked at Grindelwald earnestly, and persuaded bitterly:
"Gellert, this matter is very important.
"Important? Does it have anything to do with me?"
Grindelwald sneered, turned a page leisurely, and assumed a posture of ignoring things outside the window.
"Everything in the wizarding world has nothing to do with me since I was locked up in this place, Albus.
He still didn't look up, as if the book in his hand had already been flipped through by him many times, which was far more interesting than the secret Dumbledore said.
"Gellert, I have to know about this."
750 Grindelwald's stubborn attitude made Dumbledore very angry.
He stood up suddenly, with a hint of unspeakable anger in his tone.
"After you disappeared for thirteen days, you came back and called yourself the Dark Lord, and Voldemort also called himself the Dark Lord."
As he spoke, Dumbledore's tone suddenly quickened, and his right hand slowly reached into his pocket.
"Now Voldemort has disappeared in the same valley, and he has gone back in time through a huge painting, not knowing what he was doing.
"So I have to know what happened to you back then, and what does the name Dark Lord mean? 99
"For the security and peace of the magic world, I am willing to give up everything and challenge everything."
"You know me, Gellert. 99
Dumbledore's firm words revealed a strong will to fight.
It was only then that Grindelwald slowly raised his head and looked at Dumbledore for the first time.
Grindelwald's eyes were no longer the same as before, and beneath the disguised calm, there was also burning anger and fighting intent.
No one cares about what happened before.
The two good friends turned against each other, signed a blood pact, and vowed never to be hostile to each other.
As a result, one person became the white wizard that everyone admired, and the other person was locked in a dark tower, never allowed to take a step.
For so many years, though, Grindelwald didn't say a word to Amber.
But he was always ready, ready for a battle that was destined to come.
Looking at the wand in Dumbledore's right hand, Grindelwald put down his book and stood up slowly.
"Albus, you want to use my wand against me?"
Looking at the well-defined Elder Wand, Grindelwald's mouth pulled out an ugly smile and said slowly.
"Albus, we haven't seen each other in over twenty years.
"Do you really think that after twenty years, you can still beat me as easily as before?"
Grindelwald's voice just fell, and the two shot instantly.
In the small living room, a complex magic pattern suddenly appeared.
All the furniture turned over, as if they were folded into another space by the wall.
And the living room was immediately emptied, and the remaining two magics, one blue and one red, clashed in mid-air.
"Looks like you're slacking off, Albus.
Unleashing the Cruciatus with empty hands, Grindelwald no longer had the old and twilight mentality he had before, his long hair fluttered and he laughed, showing the domineering and tyranny of the first-generation Dark Lord.
At this time, Dumbledore was holding the Elder Wand tightly, his face (cjca) calm.
It seemed that Grindelwald was not at all shocked that Grindelwald could unleash such powerful magic with his bare hands.
"Actually, I expected it, Gellert.
With a flick of his wand, the magic of the two people in midair was removed, and Dumbledore glanced at the arrangement in the room and said.
"From the moment you still have the mind to decorate the room, I know that the fire in your heart is still not extinguished.
"That's the wrong way, Gellert, since you haven't woken up yet, let me wake you up again."
As he spoke, Dumbledore made a bold move.
It was just a silent flame spell that actually swept through half of the living room, drawing a ferocious fire dragon in mid-air, flying towards Grindelwald with its fangs and claws.
"Hahaha—I taught you this trick, Albus, you actually used it against me?"
Seeing the fire dragon flying down in midair, Grindelwald couldn't help but flash a touch of excitement in his eyes.
Years of silence have left him with a powerful magical ability that can only be used to teach Amber.
And today, he can finally have fun, and have a hands-on showdown with this old rival and old friend in front of him.
As Grindelwald's hands kept waving, the teapot on the fireplace next to him kept shaking.
The thick black tea in the teapot turned into a roaring giant elephant in mid-air, and with a terrifying neigh, it slammed into the fire dragon in front of it fiercely.
For a time, this living room turned into a magical Colosseum.
All kinds of creatures collide in mid-air, and then return to the most essential elements.
If this fight has other spectators. It will be an eye-opener for sure.
This is the pinnacle of all kinds of magic, and it is also a war between the two strongest wizards in this world.
For a time, the battle entered a frenzy.
The small space greatly limited Dumbledore's performance, so that even though he was holding the Elder Wand, the situation at this time was evenly matched.
And Grindelwald on the other side is like a duck to water.
He has lived in this living room for 50 years, during which he has experienced decadence and silence, and then he has to take care of Amber in a hurry, and then carefully teach him.
This living room has long since become his home.
Under this situation, the two people can't help each other.
Grindelwald's magic is small and delicate, like strips. Like a poisonous snake hidden deep in the leaves, it is clever and deadly.
On the other side, Dumbledore is more like a raging lion, although he is better than Grindelwald on paper.
But in such an environment, this lion has lost the space to move around.
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