Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Nurmengard Tower.

Unbeknownst to anyone, here is about to break out the most peak war in this century.

Throughout 100 years of history, only the battle between Dumbledore and Grindelwald in 1945 can be compared.

It is a pity that the process of these two battles will be submerged in the long river of history.

"You're a junior, so let's take the shot first."

Raising his wand lightly, Grindelwald said to Alvin in a very elderly manner.

"Since that's the case, I'm disrespectful, let's say hello first." Without too much humility, Alvin shot directly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A continuous green light burst from his fingertips, and every spell was attached with an incomparable killing intent!

Damn, is that what Dumbledore taught his students?

Raise your hand Arvada as a gesture of friendship?

He cursed inwardly, but Grindelwald's movements were not slow at all. Apparition cooperated with his unique defensive spell to block or evade all spells.

boom!

Just as Grindelwald drew the last Killing Curse to his feet with his wand, his face changed slightly.

The black stone under his feet was raised uncontrollably, and a green light hit his face. It seemed that Grindelwald had no room to escape.

Just a second before the Killing Curse was about to hit him. He turned into a black cloth and exploded violently!

Footsteps fluttered across the sky, and the Killing Curse lost its target, piercing the night sky.

It wasn't until the spell hit the castle that a big hole was blown up, and the swirling rags gathered again, gradually returning to Grindelwald's appearance.

"Boy, you're actually playing with me.

Alvin was not surprised that Grindelwald was able to block his attack this round. If he couldn't even take his 'hello', then he didn't deserve to be called the Dark Lord.

The battle between the two is not even a warm-up now.

"Senior is the most powerful, if I'm not mistaken, this move has something to do with silently, `?35'

Grindelwald nodded calmly, "At the beginning, there was a subordinate who was a silent one. Although he was a bit useless, his magic still had some merits."

Naturally he was talking about Aurelius Dumbledore, or Graus.

Son of Aberforth Dumbledore.

Immediately, he said angrily: "Gaunt, are you looking down on me? Why don't you use a wand?"

Alvin spread his hands, and two silver fires suddenly rose up, constantly changing shapes between his palms, and reminded casually:

"If you want to see my wand, please be more serious, don't die in my hands so easily!"

"Okay, okay," Grindelwald smiled instead of anger, and waved his wand without showing weakness to summon Fiery Fire, but his Fiery Fire was blue.

As an existence that burned half of Paris with a single fire, fiery fire has always been one of Grindelwald's most proud magics.

Since this junior actively chose to fight with fierce fire, he wanted to let the other party know.

Who is the king of flames!

The blue fire rapidly expanded, turning into a monstrous flame and swept out.

Grindelwald controlled his own fiery fire and rushed towards the cover with a majestic momentum, and the scorching high temperature seemed to ignite the air.

The silver-white fiery fire formed a spherical protective shield, firmly blocking the torrent of flames from Grindelwald.

The fierce fire controlled by Alvin continued to expand, and soon the blue fierce fire was forced back, and the two eventually formed an evenly matched posture.

If anyone is fortunate enough to watch this duel not far away, they will find that two walls of fire, one blue and one silver, are constantly wrestling.

Commonly known as the opposite wave~

Originally, the fierce fire was uncontrollable, or difficult to control.

But both of them controlled their flames very well, neither touching the alarm barrier nor harming the main body of Nurmengard Castle.

Alvin changed his gestures, and a huge flame arm appeared on the wall of fire, slapping Grindelwald fiercely.

Grindelwald unhurriedly drew his wand in an elegant arc, and the blue fiery obeyed his call, turning into two giant flaming birds soaring into the sky.

The palms intersected with the giant bird, and a fierce battle began.

The palm slapped the giant bird's wings, and the giant bird bit the palm's body.

The collapsing flames splashed around, but they were re-controlled by the two, merged into the body of the giant bird or the palm, and continued to fight.

"I really can't believe that your fiery spell has reached such a level that the ending might have changed if you had been present in Paris at the time. 99

Grindelwald's voice passed through the sea of ​​​​fire and accurately entered Alvin's ears, and his face became a little weird.

It seems that Grindelwald has a deep resentment towards Paris. It is understandable, after all, the 'marriage certificate' was lost there.

".々But!" Grindelwald's conversation changed, "your magic power is indeed powerful, but you are still too immature!

"Just let you see, the same fierce fire, why can I make everyone afraid of it!"

In order not to lose the face of the Dark Lord in front of the younger generation, Grindelwald said that he had to be serious.

Fist hard!

The two blue giant birds collided together and began to fuse, forming a new firebird. Not only did the size not increase, but it shrunk a lot.

There is a saying that condensed is the essence, and Grindelwald's fierce fire is like this.

The temperature of the new Firebird after the fusion was even better, the silver palms that were entangled were burned to pieces, and fireballs kept falling from the air and smashed to the ground.

For other wizards, it is estimated that the wand would have been thrown, and it would have been captured.

This is no longer a magic that humans can contend with.

Even Alvin (to Zhao Hao) was amazed in his heart. In terms of experience, he is still a little worse than these old-fashioned powerhouses.

But fortunately, Grindelwald gave him a hand today, which will quickly convert into his nutrients.

"Thank you for your guidance, I seem to have learned it, so please taste it!

Alvin said loudly, clasping his hands halfway across his chest.

All the silver-white flames converged towards him, and the sea of ​​flames that could have completely submerged him was contracted into a human-shaped flame.

The human-shaped flames rose into the air again, facing the flames of Grindelwald.

Although the momentum is far from being as vast as it was at the beginning, the level of danger is even greater.

Grindelwald and Alvin were silent, and they threw themselves into this gorgeous and fierce duel.

Now it is not only the duel between the human-shaped flames and the giant bird on the field, but also the will of the two top wizards!