hogwarts blast

The Black Lake in the cold winter should be covered with a thick layer of ice.

But at this time, the Black Lake was not frozen as usual. Instead, it was still covered with a cloud of steam that was so thick that it could not be dissolved at all.

There was a faint blue light glowing in the steaming white mist, and a giant towering upright could be vaguely seen standing in it.

If you look carefully, you can find that the light is emitted by a layer of faint blue flames covering the giant's body. The rolling heat waves continuously evaporate the water in the black lake, turning it into steam and blending into the white mist.

Susanoo!

After repeated experiments, Kyle found that the 60-meter-tall Susanoo was a more reasonable size.

Maintaining this volume is not too much of a burden for him, and the rate of magic loss is within his acceptable range.

A pair of wings condensed by magic power gradually formed on his back. Standing among the prismatic crystals in the middle of Susanoo's forehead, Kyle looked a little excited.

The sudden strong wind instantly blew away the thick fog on the black lake, and pushed Susanoo fiercely into the blue sky.

Kyle's mind moved slightly, and two giant swords burning with blazing fire appeared in Susanoo's hands.

Locking his sight on the two peaks in the distance, the giant clenched the sword in his hand.

Target locked!

The giant suddenly swung the sword in his hand, and two 40- to 50-meter-long sword energy shot through the air, flying across the two peaks that Kyle had targeted.

As if it encountered no resistance, the sword energy sank into the mountain, then flew out from the other side of the mountain, continuing to fly into the distance without losing momentum.

An extremely straight sword mark appeared on the mountain, and a moment later, the severed peak slid down the mountain with a rumble.

Further behind the mountain, the air wave generated by the explosion of sword energy also spread back at this moment.

Suddenly, the rocks collapsed and smoke and dust were everywhere.

In the tower of the castle, two pairs of eyes were staring intently at the scene in the distance.

"Unknowingly, our son has become so powerful." Grindelwald said with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Dumbledore sighed leisurely, looking a little dazed, "When I first met him, he was just a child who could only use magic in a crude way."

"He's still growing, Albus, and it's only a matter of time before he surpasses both of us."

"His talent is indeed far beyond my imagination," Dumbledore looked at the armored giant in the distance, "but I didn't expect that his growth rate would be so amazing."

Grindelwald's smile gradually turned sour that he almost put his hands on his hips.

"You don't even know whose son he is."

Dumbledore glanced at him, "Half of me is in this."

"No, no, no, it's only 12% at most." Grindelwald shook his head to express his disapproval of Dumbledore's statement.

"Twelve percent? My son, I only have 12% of the credit?"

"After careful discussion, fifteen is not impossible. After all, most of Kyle's genes were inherited from me."

"Haha." Dumbledore sneered.

Grindelwald took out a bottle of potion from nowhere and handed it to Dumbledore, "If you are willing to drink this, it is not impossible for the next child to have your last name."

A few veins popped up on Dumbledore's forehead. Although potions were not his strongest field, he was not so blind that he couldn't recognize what this thing was -

Fertility potion.

That's the magic potion that, after drinking it, can make a good gay friend or a good gay friend have a child.

He immediately hit Grindelwald with a black fist.

The two of them instantly struggled and fought each other.

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Meanwhile, Spider End Alley.

"The plan to use Kyle to blackmail Dumbledore into handing over the Elder Wand failed. What are you going to do next?"

Lucius's face looked paler than before.

After all, their action this time provoked not only Dumbledore, but also Grindelwald.

Who is Grindelwald?

That was the most vicious criminal in the wizarding world, the legendary revolutionary Gellert D. Grindelwald!

(D, taken from Dumbledore's initials)

So far, no one in the magic world dares to mention his past deeds and revolutionary thoughts.

For this reason, there is also a blank thirty years in the history of magic books that record history.

Coupled with the fact that the first generation Dark Lord came to have a son, one can imagine his love and pampering for Kyle, his only descendant.

However, the two of them were so bold as to kidnap someone else's son...

Although they did this operation very cleanly and left no trace at all, Lucius could not help but feel scared.

After all, in the magic world, there is such an extremely illegal spiritual magic like divination. It does not mean that they will be at peace if they clean up the traces.

Who knows if Grindelwald is a master of prophecy, and through the crystal ball, he directly knows that they are the mastermind behind this operation, and then he comes to the door.

Even if this possibility is very small, we have to guard against it.

After hearing Lucius's words, Snape gave the answer without thinking. He obviously had a plan in advance.

"Next we have to use the power of the Dark Lord."

When Lucius heard this, he suddenly trembled.

He tried hard to force out a smile, but failed in the end.

With a sad face, Lucius looked at Snape, "Is there no other way? Is it really necessary to be resurrected..."

Snape glanced at him and spoke slowly in an emotionless tone, "Can you compete with Dumbledore and Grindelwald at the same time?"

After a pause, he added: "Oh, by the way, now we have to add another Obscurial One."

Lucius' face froze, isn't this a joke?

If he had that strength, would he still need to be at the mercy of Snape here?

Even if Voldemort is really resurrected, then he can crush Voldemort to death with one finger, so why should he be worried here because he destroyed one of Lao Fu's Horcruxes?

Lucius sighed, "I will send people to Albania to look for traces of the Dark Lord."

"There's no need to be so anxious," Snape tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the sofa, "We need to be fully prepared first."

"The Dark Lord still has countless Horcruxes scattered outside. We must find them all first."

If he doesn't find all the Horcruxes, even if Snape collects three Deathly Hallows, there will be no way to defeat Voldemort.

Snape could fully imagine how much harm an unchecked Voldemort would do to the wizarding world.

Hearing Snape's words, Lucius's face became more sad, "But who knows how many Horcruxes the Dark Lord has? And where are they scattered?"

"Someone will find it for us," Snape said without worrying about the Horcruxes. "The top priority now is to replenish our manpower."

In this operation, their manpower suffered heavy losses.

Almost all of the old Death Eaters that had finally been gathered together died in that forest.

Only two of the more stubborn ones managed to survive because they ran away when God saved Hermione and lit the Grindelwald gas stove.

And those werewolves also dispersed because of the death of their leader Fenrir Greyback.

Now, in their Shell organization, apart from him and Snape, the only power they can use is the two Death Eaters who were lucky enough to survive, and some hired wizards who usually work for the Malfoy family.

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"Where can we go to replenish manpower?" Lucius couldn't help but ask.

It is no longer possible to gather those exiled wizards who are loyal to Voldemort.

Because there weren't many of those people in the first place, and those who had participated in the previous operations were almost all Lucius could find.

As for the hired wizards, their loyalty is not guaranteed at all.

If Lucius told them that he wanted to bring back Voldemort, they might just sell him to Dumbledore or the Ministry of Magic.

"A group of people will join us in a few days. I think you won't be unfamiliar with them."

Lucius's eyes widened in surprise, "You mean..."