Just became a godfather, and you said this is Hogwarts?

The next second, the two men attacked without any warning.

As Allen swung the scepter in his hand, bolts of lightning struck towards Erwin.

A layer of armor-like phantom appeared around Erwin.

He withstood the thunder without suffering any damage at all.

He waved the wand in his hand quickly, and rays of purple light shot towards Alan.

The giant dragon under Alan's feet moved rapidly, avoiding most of the spells.

The remaining small part of the spell was also blocked by Alan using some unknown means to wave his scepter!

In just a short moment, the two had already exchanged several moves.

In the tower.

Grindelwald watched the fight between the two men outside through the window.

I can't help but sigh that young people are really amazing.

At this time, Wenda walked into the room.

"Erwin, can you win?"

Grindelwald said: "I don't know. If we only talk about magic power, the two are not much different! This is a collision between new magic and ancient magic. Although the strength of ancient magic is very high, it has been too long and too much has been lost! Therefore, the methods of this Solent family are a bit simple! Similarly, Erwin's strength is good, but it takes some effort to defeat the opponent. But I always feel that Erwin and this Solent family may have other methods! Their current battle is more like a test!"

Wenda's face was icy: "Sorrent, although no evidence has been found, many clues point to him. I plan to kill him!"

Grindelwald shook his head: "Don't take action. This battle is just a test for that child!"

Wenda was stunned for a moment: "Test?"

Grindelwald smiled and said, "You asked him to come here because you want to find a successor for the Saint, right? Let me see if he really has the ability! Moreover, if he wants to become the successor of the Saint, it is not enough to rely on him now. He needs to have strong strength to suppress those people. I believe that many people have noticed the battle here by now!"

Grindelwald did not continue.

His eyes fell on the two people who were fighting.

He could feel that there was a gap between these two people and him now.

But at the same time, he had a vague feeling that these two people might have some hidden cards that would make him wary.

Old people are still vigorous, let alone someone like Ge Huang.

Grindelwald's eyes gradually became deeper.

Streams of smoke rose from his pupils.

After a while.

Grindelwald shook his head.

"I can't see clearly, I can't see clearly! After all, I'm still old!"

At the same time, the entire magical world of Bolin was in an uproar.

The magical fluctuations coming from Nurmengard attracted too many people.

The first to be affected were the Ministry of Magic and some pure-blood families in Germany, including some of the former saints.

At this time, a large number of wizards were gathering towards Nurmengard.

Among several families, the old patriarchs who were over seventy years old were marching towards Nurmengard with murderous looks on their faces.

With all the power of the family.

Nurmengard, that's where their great Lord Grindelwald imprisoned himself.

How could they allow thugs to disturb?

Although the waves of magic power coming from the two warring parties made people feel palpitating.

But saints never fear their enemies.

No matter who the enemy is, the saint will draw his wand without hesitation.

Grindelwald said, "Wenda, go pick up those old friends! Keep them away, these two should get serious! To prevent accidental injuries! Don't let those idiots from the Ministry of Magic come over! I don't want the future master of the Saint to become a wanted person by the Ministry of Magic before he reaches adulthood!"

Wenda nodded.

Apparated directly out of the castle.

In the sky at this time.

I don’t know how many moves we made.

Erwin and Allen stopped at the same time.

The skies suspended on both sides stare at each other from afar.

Allen said, "Erwin, if this is all you have, you can only be my guest today!"

Erwin smiled and said, "There's no need to say such things! The test is over, let's officially begin!"

Alan had a somewhat sick smile on his face.

"Interesting, it's really interesting! We are the same kind of people, my feeling is correct! We are equally powerful and equally conceited! Erwin, I am becoming more and more interested in you!"

Erwin shook his head: "You are not qualified yet. A slave will always be a slave. You must recognize your own identity. A rebel will never get rid of his identity as a rebel! You are not worthy of trying to be equal to your master!"

Alan looked grim.

Murderous intent surged around him: "Erwin, I won't kill you! I will keep you in captivity until your bloodline is formed, and I will deprive you of your bloodline! Become the only dragon rider, and I want you to see with your own eyes that your proud bloodline will eventually leave you!"

Erwin snorted.

“I hope you really have this ability!”

Subsequently.

Erwin growled in his heart.

"Multicast on, unlimited firepower on!"

Alvin directly activated both active states of his talents.

The amethyst wand in his hand began to tremble slightly.

Alan felt the subtle fluctuations of magical power emanating from Erwin's body and frowned slightly.

Erwin's strength exceeded his expectations, but this alone was no match for him.

The scepter in Alan's hand gently tapped the dragon's back.

The next moment, magic power flowed from the scepter and was injected into the dragon's body.

The dragon's eyes turned red instantly.

His figure suddenly became a bit more sturdy.

Then, Alan raised the scepter.

Thunder is brewing in the sky.

Then, the thunder struck Irving.

Erwin's figure disappeared right away.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Alan.

A purple light flew out from the wand.

And it split at the top of the magic wand, turning into six purple lights.

Blast towards Allen.

Alan's expression remained unchanged.

He muttered a spell.

Subsequently.

A magic shield formed in front of him.

Just when Erwin was fighting with Allen.

The spectators have also arrived.

Wenda stood directly in front of everyone.

"Don't go there if you don't want to die!"

The old saints greeted Wenda respectfully.

After all, even if we don’t mention that Wenda is Grindelwald’s spokesperson, Wenda’s strength alone has surpassed everyone present.

The Ministry of Magic followed closely behind.

After hearing Wenda's words, they stood still sensibly.

After all, they are responsible for maintaining order in the Ministry of Magic.

But looking at the noise of the two people fighting in the sky, it doesn't seem like they can maintain it.

Especially, why did the young man's curse come into fruition?

What kind of spell is that? Why have I never heard of it? Where did you learn it?

An Auror from the Ministry of Magic couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Rosier, who are the two people fighting up there?"