Vol 2 Chapter 1172: ? 3 old men

Voldemort's men roared to defend their master.
"Bold! Stupid old man!"
"Don't beg for mercy from the Dark Lord?!"
"Tom, I noticed this figure... You also brought Alekto... It's so cute..." Dumbledore's tone was very calm, as if he was welcoming the person to the tea party. "Unfortunately, Amicus couldn't come. Up."
Alecto Carlo was very angry because Dumbledore mentioned that her brother was made into a blood eagle by the death knight. She removed her mask when she was identified: "You are dying, I thought Can these little jokes save your life?"
"A joke? No, no, it's polite." Dumbledore replied, "Tom, it shocked you to see me here?"
"Dumbledore, there is no doubt that I will teach you very soon that there is nothing worse than death." Voldemort's men immediately became quiet after speaking. "As for Mr. Grindelwald, out of the Respect... If you are willing to answer one of my questions, I can kindly allow you to stay in this prison safely in the future..."
"Actually, before Albus told me, I thought you would come a long time ago... One day, but your trip is meaningless. I never really owned it." Grindelwald stood with his hands behind his back. Straight, while searching in his mind for those spells he hadn't used for many years, the expression on his face was smiling contemptuously, "But stepping on Lego is something worse than death? My young friend...at least look. Go up and my other young friend taught you to wear boots..."
"So this is the reason why you came here?" Dumbledore asked calmly, "Tom, what you are looking for... There are so many things you don't understand... Maybe you should try to go back to Hogwarts. Just once, Alan is different from me, maybe he would be happy to teach you..."
Voldemort's prosthetic limb turned his wand between his withered fingers, his own still intact snake-like eyes staring at Dumbledore, "What better reason than this? From you, I will get the old wand. , And get a few more things, you can rule you living people... even if it's Harris."
Grindelwald laughed, and Voldemort knew that this kind of laughter had magical powers and could make people who are not very determined to escape--like some of his men.
"What are you laughing at?" Voldemort shrugged and did not expect Grindelwald to answer, his voice was very soft, like a cluster of hissing flames, "My existence is infinite... It seems that this is not understood by you. …"
"I noticed, half-blood BOY, you seem to like to talk every time before a fight?" Grindelwald stretched out his hand gracefully and made an inviting gesture, "but speeches are only needed during the campaign, so now... we Can these three old men start?"
Called by Grindelwald by the nickname of his blood, Voldemort's scarlet eyes, who recalled his bad memories, squinted on Grindelwald, and he elegantly drew a large arc in the air with his wand , Covering both Dumbledore and Grindelwald, issued a combat challenge to them.
Then the same moment after Dumbledore and Grindelwald raised their wands in response.
Voldemort had originally held his wand and pressed the tip of the wand down slightly, shooting out a silent killing curse like a sneak attack, and the green light aimed at Dumbledore and flew out.
And Dumbledore was clearly prepared. He lifted the tip of the wand that was also doing the ritual, and the floor on the ground formed a stone wall in front of him-Dumbledore, who was familiar with Voldemort’s fighting habits, When he used his magic wand to do etiquette, he had already scraped a layer of the floor in front of him by waving the magic wand, and before Voldemort began to cast his death spell, he had already started using polymorphism to turn them into The walls are up.
With a loud bang, the Killing Curse hit the stone wall, leaving scorched and smoked holes in it. But this series of starting spells did not end. Almost shortly after the two men cast their spells, the brick wall pulled up by Dumbledore cast a powerful beam of lightning with countless small lightning bolts, crackling and cracking. Xiang Voldemort—the Death Eaters behind Voldemort and the prison guards who are under control.
This powerful and stout beam of lightning accurately hit its first target. The Death Eater was electrocuted and flew upside down, hitting the wall of the corridor and falling down. The mask, clothes, and body became a scorched black man. Under the action of electric current, people are still convulsing violently, but people have already lost their lives.
After passing through the Death Eater just now, the power of these lightnings remained undiminished. They bounced irregularly between the walls in this corridor. Some metals with lower melting points, like some bronze, were completely melted only when struck by a small tributary lightning. In the corridor, electric lights flickered, raging frantically. Two prison guards who were controlled by Death Eaters with Imperius and slow response speed were also struck by lightning. The exposed skin became black and cobwebs bloomed. The ordinary wounds exposed the flesh and blood inside - and then the residual current on the body made these wounds black again, and then they fell straight to the ground and died cleanly.
"Gellert, the guards are only under control, we'd better be as careful as possible..." In the blink of an eye, Dumbledore then easily placed a hemispherical super strong iron shield around the stone wall.
The spells of the Death Eaters and prison guards, who were a beat slower than the three top wizards of them, counterattacked, attacking the iron armor curse intensively like countless bullets, but maybe they are elite wizards who can fight the Aurors, but Facing Dumbledore, one of the strongest wizards in the world, in this magical world with a huge difference in personal strength, the attacks of these people obviously cannot shake this magical barrier.
"It's been a long time..." Grindelwald shrugged and then turned and moved his shoulders, "Don't worry, the one who brought us snacks is still alive."
"It's still the same, Dumbledore, with a weak and deceptive hypocrisy. You and I know if this companion of yours did it deliberately... His goal was not me at the beginning, he killed these people deliberately. He He knows himself... knows that this kind of spell doesn't work for me..." Voldemort sneered and mocked. He confidently didn't make a shield in front of him.
The Death Eaters of Voldemort also completed their own spells. Several demons were summoned. In addition to the lower-level demon such as the little Kwasai demon with bat wings, there was also a middle-level demon. The Hundred Eyes were summoned by Lucius wearing a mask.
These creatures from the bottomless abyss fell in front of Voldemort~EbookFREE.me~ and rushed directly towards Dumbledore, the living creature in front of them.
Hundreds of swollen orange arms of this monster waved freely and rolled forward. Under his trampling and crushing by his arms, the wall lamps in the corridor and the iron railings on both sides, everything The things covering him were torn to pieces by him-including the Kwasai Demon who tried to get past it. This creature is immune to all damage without magic power and cannot save it at this moment. Its neurotic laughter instantly turned into He screamed nervously, and was turned into one of the fragments on the ground by those arms with eyeballs.
And the pupil of Voldemort’s Vecna’s eye suddenly released a continuous red vascular-shaped ray, rushing forward swiftly and violently. This red vascular-shaped ray passed through some of the arms of the Hundred Eyes They turned into dust, and then it hit the super strong iron curse shield, as if hitting the fragile glass. The barrier was instantly cracked, and then shattered, turning into an invisible energy suction. Into the red rays.
After that, the ray trend that was still maintaining Voldemort’s eyeballs, the red blood vessel-like ray banged, and after breaking the iron armor curse, it hit the brick wall in front of Dumbledore, like a black hole. The stones began to be sucked in, collapsed into powder, and continued to sweep towards Dumbledore at high speed.