Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

As Grindelwald's words fell, those who besieged the two men were horrified to find that the wands they relied on for survival began to turn into ash.

You must know that this is Knockturn Alley, not Diagon Alley. Magic wands are high-end goods here, even hard currency second only to gold coins. Now that the magic wand in the hand is gradually turning into fly ash, some of the besieging people have

People began to waver.

But there are still some people who are not afraid of this. As soon as they see their wands turning into ashes, they abandon the wands in their hands and just want to take out the spare wands in their arms.

This group of people discovered in horror that the thing that turned the wand into fly ash was like a curse. After completely devouring the wand, it began to climb up along the hand holding the wand.

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Neither throwing away the wand nor cutting off the arm could stop the curse, Zhi Nengshi watched helplessly as he turned into ashes.

In an instant, the voices of those outside the stone wall changed from the initial sound of releasing magic spells one after another to the sounds of wailing and even begging for mercy.

No one understood what exactly happened. Apart from Grindelwald, the only person present who could understand was Ciel.

But even if Ciel understood what kind of magic Grindelwald used, he still felt a sense of sourness and surprise.

The reason is very simple. Grindelwald mastered the element of wind without any fanfare!

The miserable condition of those people outside is entirely caused by the characteristics of the wind element and weathering!

There is no solution at all! Facing this magic, unless it is a guy who also masters the wind element, otherwise, he can only use magic and magic or objects like Hermione to resist it!

You must know that the essence of wind element weathering is actually to make the invisible wind elements turn into sharp blades to continuously cut everything. That is a pain comparable to Ling Chi!

Here, Ciel was surprised by Grindelwald's progress and ruthlessness, and he was completely worthy of the title of Dark Lord. On the other hand, Grindelwald didn't care about what he did, and even used his wand to directly make Ciel

The stone wall made of earth elements disappeared into thin air.

Seeing those people in the tavern constantly wailing and turning into ashes, Ciel swallowed hard, but did not make a sound. After all, these people all wanted to kill their enemies, and Ciel did not

There is no Madonna plot.

In just a short while, those symphony-like wails gradually disappeared, leaving only dust on the ground and a bartender who was about to be frightened.

The bartender's heart was filled with regret at this time. His long-term greed and his habit as a hunter had almost made him forget what awe was. Now Grindelwald just used a magic trick to remind him of the time he was in Paris.

The desperate feeling of seeing a raging flame from a distance.

Grindelwald seemed to be unusually satisfied with the situation he had caused, and he took elegant steps to reach the bartender who was slumped on the ground and had lost an arm.

"Unfortunately, boss, you have misjudged your strength, and you have also misjudged my strength. In fact, originally I just wanted to see if I could get some information I wanted, but now, I think it is better to ask you directly.

Better, what do you think?"

The bartender, who was originally so greedy and crazy, his eyes were full of fear now, like a good baby, listening to Grindelwald's questions.

Seeing that the bartender seemed to be very polite, Grindelwald smiled with satisfaction, waved his wand, and a chair covered in fresh dust appeared behind Grindelwald in an instant.

Grindelwald waved his wand, and the dust on it instantly became clean. Grindelwald nodded with satisfaction, then slowly sat down and stared at the bartender.

"Tell me the news about the goblins. In Knockturn Alley, you should be able to know where the goblins hidden in the darkness have gone, right?"

Listening to Grindelwald's question, the bartender instinctively felt a hint of disgust at the word goblin, which quickly turned into fear.

"I don't know, sir, you should know that goblins never come here! People here also extremely reject goblins!"

Listening to the bartender's answer, Grindelwald didn't seem very satisfied. He frowned and the hand holding the wand seemed to move very casually.

The next second, under the horrified gaze of the bartender, the bartender's limbs began to weather rapidly, and the severe pain was like a murderous knife, which made the bartender scream continuously.

After the bartender's limbs disappeared, Grindelwald stopped moving again and stared at the sweaty and pale bartender.

"I'm very dissatisfied with your answer just now. I'll give you another chance. Think about it carefully. I don't have a lot of patience. I need to know any information about goblins!"

Listening to Grindelwald's words, the bartender broke out in cold sweat. Under the shadow of death, the bartender could only keep repeating words like "I don't know, I really don't know".

Seeing the bartender's appearance, Grindelwald's little patience seemed to gradually disappear. He stood up in disgust, looked at the bartender coldly, and said slowly.

"I originally thought of letting you live, but it seems like you don't need it, and you don't, so just disappear!"

After the words fell, Grindelwald waved his wand casually, and then under Charles's extremely horrified gaze, the bartender's penis began to turn into ashes little by little.

In an instant, a wailing sound that was ten times more brutal than before resounded throughout the entire tavern, and even Ciel unconsciously tightened his legs.

All boys know that even the slightest touch will cause excruciating pain, let alone the thought of being slowly eroded by the wind element.

"I said! I said! I remembered, I remembered! I know the information about the goblins!!!!"

Under the severe pain, Jiubai could no longer endure such inhuman torture and roared directly at Grindelwald.

Listening to the anger in the tavern, Grindelwald slowly turned around and sat down again, waved his wand to stop the magic, and looked at the bartender whose face seemed to be distorted and joked.

"It would have been better if I had just said no, why bother? Then tell me, what kind of news made you want to risk your life to hide it."