Chapter 1663: ?Universal Energy

As for how homeless people got into the building, Su Ming was not interested. Maybe he had an acquaintance, maybe it was an excuse to borrow the toilet. In short, after a few minutes, a harsh alarm sounded around.
You can see a lot of Moji rushing out of the building in a panic, and then looking at the building from the surrounding streets, as if looking for a fire.
Burning things in the vents will not have obvious ignition points, but the smoke will spread all over the pipes, making people choke and flee.
People from the fire station should all be dealing with the sewer problem at this time. There will be no obstacles in a short time. After these innocent people have been expelled, the plan should be the next step.
Just after the hot dog was eaten, the tramp ran back sneakily, took the promised reward, turned his head and disappeared into the crowd.
"I'm very curious, how would you blow up the headquarters of the Magic Congress? There are more protective magics here than the headquarters of the International Quidditch Federation." Grindelwald blinked his eyes with a smile like success in a mischief.
"The Quidditch Federation?"
"Yeah, that is definitely the most heavily guarded place I have ever seen, because the chief there is always worried that someone will steal the brooms and jerseys used by the champions in history." Grindelwald also thought it was a little funny, but those The broom is indeed invaluable in the eyes of collectors.
Su Ming shook his head, not commenting on this, but returned to the topic: "Wizards rely on talent to cast spells. To put it bluntly, it is the power in the blood. They use thinking to influence reality, and use magic wands as channels. Isn't that wrong?"
"Yes, aren't you a wizard?"
Grindelwald was a little curious. He saw the death knell changing with his own eyes, flying to the sky and fleeing.
The escape refers to drilling the sewers. The Dark Lord has never seen anyone so familiar with the sewers of New York...
"I am a Supreme Mage, not a wizard." Su Ming watched the people in the building almost came out, and through thought orders to strangle the deformation, replaced the black shadow vest, pulled Grindelwald and stood on the flying carpet together: " But all magic is the use of energy in the final analysis, and energy is not only one form."
While speaking, the cloaks supported the two slowly lifted into the air, and under the horrified gaze of countless pheasants below, they went over the heads of the crowd so grandly.
Fortunately, it is 1992. There is no such thing as a mobile phone, and no one will carry a camera everywhere in this era, and news does not spread fast.
These people naturally had Aurors brainwashing them afterwards. Su Ming didn't need to worry about those things. He put his fist in front of Grindelwald and showed him.
It was a very ordinary hand, even if it was covered with a black film like a holster, it was still a human hand.
In the opponent's inexplicable eyes, the death knell pointed his fist at the building on the opposite side of the road. There was no spell or the process of exerting force. Only a white bright light was spraying out like a beam of light, and it became more and more in flight. Big.
The speed of light is so fast, it is just a moment, with a crisp sound, a large hole with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the wall of the building, through which the sky behind can be seen.
The steel bars and cement at the incision were completely melted, showing a crimson magma shape, and scattered fragments fell from time to time, and even the clouds in the sky were punched out in a round hole.
The crowd below screamed. Pieces of paper and furniture pieces fell on the road like rain, and the rest of the building made a sore metal stretching sound.
They feel that the building is about to collapse. After all, no one has seen a building that can stand tall with a large cavity in the middle, let alone fire and explosion.
"Shoo~" Grindelwald whistled. Even he has never seen such magic: "It's really unusual, if it's not magic? What is it called?"
"Most people call it cosmic energy ray, but I like to call it'photon smashing punch'." Su Ming put down his hand. This level is just right. It shouldn't kill a few people except the hapless people at home: "Blew them up. Headquarters, the Aurors should be coming, and we will see your performance next."
Grindelwald moved his neck and drew his magic wand from his coat: "Most of the people have been led to the West Coast by us. We can't come back in a short time. There are only some civilians in the Congress headquarters, but I don't want to kill people now. ."
"I don't know if anyone meets me, he will cast a death curse on me." Su Ming sneered. Grindelwald just meant that he didn't kill when there were bystanders: "Whatever you want, it's better to make them feel that there is no Deng. Blido won't work."
The Dark Lord nodded, raised his hand and shot the Death Hallow symbol into the sky, and then launched an attack on the wizards who had escaped from the building.
The opponent is not a professional Auror. Many people still need to chant spells when casting spells, but Grindelwald doesn't need them. He silently blessed the iron armor spell, and then waved a magic wand in front of him, not only sending out a coma spell to knock down an individual. He also bounced back the Disarming Curse that the opponent occasionally fired.
After being hit by the lights of various colors, those people flew out one after another, hit the building wall or the fire hydrant on the roadside, and passed out in a coma.
Only Speaker Kouhaoge, who was fleeing in a panic, was still a bit strong, and the lightning curses cast by the two met several times in the air, making a crackling sound.
"Grindelwald!"
The speaker was almost mad, his eyes flushed and roared at the Dark Lord, as if he was going to eat it raw.
But standing on the front of the flying carpet, the condescending Grindelwald just glanced at him, raised his hand and fished out his ears, not even interested in answering.
"Why are you coming to the United States? Answer me?!" While shouting, the speaker walked forward, ignoring the secretary's obstruction, and constantly shooting curses into the sky.
All heart-boring curses and life-threatening curses were used.
It's a pity that Grindelwald didn't have to deal with and block, the cloak stretched out, and the corners of the cloak were smashed out.
Grindelwald was even more surprised, but he still had that calm expression, pointing his wand to his throat, so that the voice could be heard more clearly by the people below:
"All for the greater good, nothing more."
The speaker fired a few more magic spells, which were still ineffective. He shook weakly and was supported by the secretary:
"No~EbookFREE.me~I don't believe it...what is the reason?"
Of course Grindelwald has his own goals, but unfortunately it is impossible to tell the enemy that it is better to use greater interests to fool people, and it has been so useful for decades.
You don’t know what the greater good is? That's because you are short-sighted and can't see that layer. You deserve it.
The flying carpet circled in the air. He and the weird shadow man next to him looked like they were about to leave, but they turned their heads back to the speaker below and added:
"Tell Dumbledore for me that there is only one Dark Lord in this magical world, and that is me Grindelwald. I am waiting for him in America."
After speaking, the flying carpet turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky instantly.
Kohaoge was trembling with anger, and only then did the Aurors who had been elsewhere gradually rushed back. The secretary asked the speaker what to do?
"What else can I do? Go and clean up the memory of the chickens! I'm going to report to the International Wizarding Federation, and then send someone to the UK to invite Dumbledore!"
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