With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

The next second, the two attacked without any warning.

As Allen waved the scepter in his hand, thunderbolts struck Erwin.

A layer of armor-like phantoms appeared around Erwin.

He withstood the thunderbolt without any damage.

He waved the wand in his hand quickly, and purple light shot towards Allen.

The dragon under Allen's feet dodged most of the spells.

The remaining small part of the spells was also blocked by Allen's scepter by some unknown means!

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

In the tower.

Grindelwald watched the two people fighting outside through the window.

He couldn'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 people of the Solent family have a few simple means! Similarly, Erwin's strength is good, but it takes some effort to defeat the opponent. But I always feel that Erwin and the people of the Solent family may have other means! Their current battle is more like a test!"

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

Grindelwald shook his head: "Don't do it, this battle, just treat it as a test for that kid!"

Wenda was stunned for a moment: "Test?"

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

Grindelwald did not continue.

His eyes fell on the two people who were fighting.

He could feel that these two people were different from him now.

But at the same time, he had a feeling in his heart that these two people might have a trump card that would make him afraid.

The old man is very smart, let alone someone like the Emperor.

Grindelwald's eyes gradually became deep.

In his pupils, smoke rose up.

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 magic world was in an uproar.

The magic fluctuations coming from Nurmengard attracted too many people.

The first to bear the brunt were the Ministry of Magic, and some pure-blood families in Germany, among whom there were many saints.

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

In several families, the old patriarchs who were over 70 years old were full of murderous intent and marched towards Nurmengard.

With all the power of the family.

Nurmengard, that was the place where their great Lord Grindelwald imprisoned himself.

How could they allow a scoundrel to disturb it?

Although the waves of magic fluctuations coming from the warring parties made people feel palpitations.

But saints never fear the enemy.

No matter who the enemy is, the saints will draw their wands without hesitation.

Grindelwald said: "Wenda, go pick up those old friends! Keep them away, these two should start to fight seriously! 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 be wanted by the Ministry of Magic before he reaches adulthood!"

Wenda nodded.

Apparition left the castle directly.

In the sky at this time.

I don't know how many moves they fought.

Erwin and Allen stopped at the same time.

Suspended in the sky on both sides, looking at each other from a distance.

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 start!"

Allen showed a somewhat morbid smile on his face.

"Interesting, it's really interesting! We are the same kind of people, I'm right! We are equally powerful and equally conceited! Erwin, I'm getting more and more interested in you!"

Erwin shook his head: "You are not qualified yet, a slave will always be a slave, you have to recognize your identity, a rebel can never get rid of the identity of a rebel! You are not worthy of trying to be equal to the master!"

Alan's face was ugly.

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

Elvin snorted coldly.

"I hope you really have this strength!"

Then.

Elvin whispered in his heart.

"Multiple castings, unlimited firepower!"

Elvin directly turned on both active states of his talent.

The amethyst wand in his hand began to tremble slightly.

Alan felt the magic power fluctuations faintly emanating from Elvin and frowned slightly.

Elvin was more powerful than he expected, but he was not his opponent just by relying on this.

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

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

The dragon's eyes instantly turned red.

The body suddenly became stronger.

Then, Allen raised the scepter.

Thunder was brewing in the sky.

Then, the thunder struck Erwin.

Erwin disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was behind Alan.

A purple light flew out from the magic wand.

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

It blasted towards Alan.

Alan's expression remained unchanged.

He muttered a spell.

Then.

A magic shield formed in front of him.

Just as Erwin and Alan were fighting.

The spectators had also arrived.

Wenda stood in front of everyone.

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

The old saints greeted Wenda respectfully.

After all, even if we don't mention Wenda's identity as Grindelwald's spokesperson, Wenda's strength alone has surpassed everyone present.

The people from the Ministry of Magic followed closely.

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

After all, although they are responsible for maintaining the order of 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 spell bloom?

What kind of spell is that? Why haven't I heard of it? Where did you learn it?

An Auror from the Ministry of Magic couldn't help asking: "Miss Rosier, who are the two people fighting up there?"