Hogwarts Food Master

A giant butterfly flew out of Helena's wand and hit the Cruciatus Curse head-on.

"Zizi..."

The Cruciatus Curse hit the butterfly. Although the electric light flickered, the butterfly continued to pounce on Grindelwald as if nothing was wrong, with stars shining under its huge wings.

Although the Cruciatus Curse is terrifying, its main function is to stimulate nerves, causing people to feel unbearable and severe pain, and can even defeat people's will in an instant.

But the butterfly does not feel pain. To it, the Cruciatus Curse is nothing more than an electric light show with magical energy. It flaps its wings and sprinkles dust with a powerful hypnotic effect.

Grindelwald waved his backhand, and the Cruciatus Curse immediately turned into a hurricane, blowing back the dust and butterflies.

The old guard raised his hand and shot out a fierce fire tongue, swallowing up the butterflies and dust. The intense high temperature and huge body blocked the corridor. The hurricane turned into an upward heat wave under the high temperature, turning into a harmless heat. The tornado quickly dissipated invisible.

"I'm wasting my time with you!" Grindelwald knew that time would not wait for us, and if he was entangled, he would be doomed. He didn't have another 75 years to squander!

"Vulcan opens the way!!!"

Grindelwald's wand hovered in the air and struck down with great force!

An unstoppable wall of fire shot out from the wand, and the fierce fire was swallowed up instantly.

The old guard and Helena were unable to dodge, and they were both knocked out. Although they were blessed with various protective spells, the terrifying power of Vulcan's path still shattered the bones in their chests. The two lay together, unable to move, and could only Staring at Grindelwald with eyes that could kill.

However, Grindelwald did not look at them again. They were just two stumbling blocks. He kicked them away. There was no need to look at them again. Looking at them more would be a waste of time.

His goal is very clear. Nurmengarde Tower is indestructible, especially here on the top floor. Killing them one by one is not impossible, but it is a waste of time. He will probably be surrounded by Aurors from all over the world if he reaches the bottom. .

The most important thing is that Dumbledore will come back. Although he doesn't want to admit it, his magic dueling skills are indeed a little inferior to Dumbledore.

What's more, the Elder Wand is still on Dumbledore's side, and there is no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation with him.

According to the position of the planets, the next few years will be the year when black magic will flourish. All black magicians will have good luck... There is no need to waste your good luck.

If the information I heard before is correct, there should be an owl here on the top floor...

If there is an owl, there must be a window for the owl to fly in and out. When Wang Chao had a barbecue before, he also grilled it in the owl's nest... Following the smell of spices left in the barbecue, Grindelwald successfully came to the giant window s position.

But his eyes were quickly attracted by a snow-white figure in the window.

The owl Tutu stretched its wings and faced the noon sun, as if it was about to take off at any time, but it was no longer breathing.

Although the rejuvenation potion can compress the vitality to three days, Tutu's vitality has actually been exhausted, and it has come to an end in just one and a half days.

But it did not fear death. Instead, it regained its youthful vitality and was able to die at its peak. It used the last bit of its life to show its dignity!

Seeing Tutu's figure, Grindelwald felt the same way. He reached out and touched the feathers on Tutu's body, then raised his hand and threw it down.

Tutu's body floated for a while, passed through a transparent wall in the air, and disappeared into the distance.

That was the boundary of the magic circle that prohibited apparation. Grindelwald took two steps back, took two strong steps with his feet, and jumped out of the Nurmengard Tower.

The air whirled in my ears, one meter...fifty centimeters...thirty centimeters...twenty centimeters ahead...

When he reached one-third of the distance, Grindelwald successfully penetrated the magic circle. His body shrank in the air and instantly reached the woods outside the Romanian Ministry of Magic.

If it were an ordinary person, like Grindelwald, who had just escaped from the cage, he would have fled aimlessly like a wild horse, as far away from Nurmengard Tower as possible. Unfortunately, Grindelwald was not an ordinary person.

He waited outside for a while, and suddenly the Romanian Ministry of Magic exploded. All kinds of wizards ran out in terror, and immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The panicked Aurors ran out and in again like headless flies.

The Romanian Ministry of Magic was completely panicked. Grindelwald couldn't help but shake his head. It was really embarrassing. Has peace already allowed these guys to get to this point?No one came to search or organize everyone. What was Ms. Irene doing?

The message Grindelwald received was that Ms. Irene had become disheartened and was very angry with other countries for ignoring Romania.

My luck is really good... Grindelwald usually doesn't believe in astrology. He has his own set of accurate prediction methods. A puff of smoke from a skull is more accurate than any astrology.

But I have to say that there is something about astrology. The prediction is not as accurate as mine, but it still has merit, especially in the prediction of the general direction. Regardless of others, I am a black magician. Very lucky.

Having seen enough excitement, Grindelwald fell into deep thought in the woods. Where is his future direction?

75 years have passed, and the world has undergone earth-shaking changes. Muggles have proven themselves with their own abilities. They are not worthless idiots. On the contrary, the standard for elites is not whether they have magic, but whether they have wisdom...

It is not realistic to build a world where wizards are the rulers. In the final analysis, the world is integrating rather than dividing. It is an indisputable fact that Muggles are getting closer and closer to magic. Muggle-born wizards already account for most of the magic world. Let them It is unrealistic to treat your biological parents as slaves.

The Umbrella Party has no foundation for survival, and those stubborn pure-blood factions have no interest in the Umbrella Party. It's simple...these fanatics have a more radical and extreme totem - Voldemort.

The Umbilical Party's theory is not satisfying enough for them....

I dare to ask where the way is... I didn't have these worries before I escaped. At that time, all I was thinking about was how to escape.

Suddenly, Grindelwald felt his right eye jump twice, and a picture emerged.

"Hahaha... I got Dracula's blood, a whole tube of blood. Mr. Bai must be very happy. He is one step closer to creating a super life, hahaha..."

"Kane Samchi? Why is this dirty guy here? Did he dig out Dracula? I seem to have heard of the name Mr. Bai. He seems to be a very influential person in the United States... It's kind of interesting. "

Grindelwald instantly grasped the key information hidden in it, and the brief confusion just now was gone.

Kane himself didn’t even know that the emblem of the Wiccan Party that he wore on his body was actually a very powerful dark magic. Did he really think that Grindelwald trusted them as vampires?Not to mention vampires, he doesn't trust wizards either.

In addition to being a proof of identity, the witch emblem is also a spying magic. Grindelwald can monitor any party member through the witch emblem.

Now that the Wiccan Party has been wiped out, Kane's appearance suddenly activates this curse.

Grindelwald has a target again.