The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts Chapter 495

"Plop"!

In the spacious prison cell after the transformation, the bodies of several Edenian Aurors fell heavily on the ground.

"Ah, it's actually very useful."

Grindelwald shook the "dead branch" in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

"For 50 years, I've been trapped in the cage of this tower, eating and waiting to die all day."

Grindelwald glanced around the room where he had lived for 50 years for the last time, then without hesitation, he blasted the door and walked out in great strides.

"Boom"!

"what sound"?

Such a big movement naturally aroused the vigilance of the guards downstairs. They walked towards the stairs in surprise, but they were greeted by a green light.

"Avada Kedavra"!

The Auror at the front was hit by the green light, and then fell to the ground. The teammates behind him raised their right hands in horror, but before he could react, another green light also hit him.

"These Aurors are far from their ancestors."

Grindelwald slowly walked towards the castle gate with his hands behind his back, and behind him was a corpse.

At this moment, Grindelwald had killed all the guards except the Auror who was guarding the gate outside.

"Oh, I really didn't expect you to come here. Did you bring me dinner again? But today I want to have dinner in Germany."

Grindelwald just put his hand on the gate of the castle, put it down again, then turned around and smiled.

"Long time no see, Gellert."

The golden flames beside Dumbledore had not dissipated, and there were corpses scattered between him and Grindelwald. The two of them wisely did not choose to make any move that might arouse each other's excitement.

"Why, Gellert, why break our agreement"?

After a while, Dumbledore was the first to question.

"Because that woman issued an execution order for me to his subordinates, Albus, even though the 50-year prison life has flattened my temper, it doesn't mean that they can deal with me at will."

Grindelwald waved his wand in disapproval.

"Who gave you the wand in your hand?"

Dumbledore glanced at the wand, which was clearly not of any European style, with confusion in his eyes.

"Of course it's my own grandson, Albus, I have to say, my previous guess was right, he has indeed become my successor."

Grindelwald threw his wand out of boredom and glanced at the corpses in the place, with no mercy in his eyes.

"What stupid boys, they chose to carry out the so-called justice in their hearts, but they didn't know that the justice that killed them was just a heresy that allowed those consortia to **** blood openly."

"They should die, but you shouldn't walk out of this castle."

Dumbledore sighed helplessly, he had never felt so tired.

The child who couldn't see clearly, the betrayal of the old man, and the confusing future seemed like a big mountain crushing him again. Now the only thing that can support the old man is his strong will.

"I'm sorry Albus, I'm going to break my promise."

To Dumbledore's surprise, Grindelwald shook his head very firmly.

"If I am still alone, then I will return to the castle honestly, waiting for you to quarrel with the old immortals in Wizengamo, and finally lower my standard of living and put me here to death. ".

"But it's a pity, when you show a person in the dark the light, he can no longer be content to sink into the darkness."

Grindelwald slowly raised his wand, his hand was very steady, without any tremors.

"Now you can make your own choice, Dumbledore, let me go, or continue the duel with me that didn't end more than 50 years ago."

Dangerous aura gathered around the old man, and for a while, the hall of Nurmengard became tense.

"Roar"!

Just as the two were concentrating and preparing to start another duel, a hoarse roar suddenly distracted the two of them.

Among the corpses in the hall, an Edenian Auror who had just been killed by Grindelwald's death curse slowly climbed up.

"There are still survivors? Shouldn't it be? Could it be that I haven't used spells for so long that I'm already unfamiliar with killing people?"

Grindelwald looked suspiciously at the Auror who stood up again, the tip of his wand was haunted by a bay of green light.

"Roar"!

Just as the two were in doubt, the dead Edenian Auror turned his head at an angle that a normal person could not do.

The pale face was lifeless, with large purple markings on it, and the Auror's eyes had a white film, and his movements were very stiff.

This is obviously the appearance of a corpse that has been dead for several hours!

"Infernal Corpse"!

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they waved their wands in unison.

"Thunderbolt"!

"Burning flames"!

The pieces of burning flames flew everywhere, and under the surprised eyes of the two, the Aurors who had just died climbed up stiffly from the ground at a very strange angle one by one.

"Albus, I now have reason to suspect that Edenia is no longer the kingdom of the living."

Grindelwald and Dumbledore stood back to back, trying to defeat the undead with spells.

But the vitality of these undead is beyond the imagination of the two of them. Ordinary damage will have no effect on them. Gathered, and then gathered into disgusting things like meat worms, and continued to attack the two.

"They have been infected for a long time. As long as these Aurors die, the primordial substance implanted in their bodies will be activated immediately, and they will be manipulated to become new undead."

The elder wand in Dumbledore's hand spewed out a flame of fire, which scorched a zombie that was about to pounce on it.

The charred corpse fell to the ground, but in a blink of an eye, the charred skin began to crack, revealing the new flesh underneath.

"You're useless, Albus."

Grindelwald sneered, and blue flames ignited around him, burning several living corpses who wanted to pounce into ashes.

"These undead seem to have been further strengthened, and now only Fiery Fire should be able to kill them."

Seeing the disgusting flesh tentacles spreading like blood vessels everywhere in Nurmengard Castle, Grindelwald's face was extremely solemn.

In ancient times when war magic was very developed, these undead were able to cause natural disasters.

But now, in an era where aggressive magic has gradually died out, these disgusting undead have been further enhanced, and Grindelwald can't imagine what these things will do if they are dropped into densely populated cities. .

Chapter end