Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

"Bombarda Impact [Burst shock]"

Grindelwald shook his head and read it softly, raised his palm and pointed at Elena and pushed forward.

boom!

Does not have any resistance, as if suffering a frontal impact from a strong man, Elena's petite body is directly hit by a powerful impact.

"I think you need to understand that I am not a mediocrity who has become a poor Muggle once I lost my wand."

Grindelwald cornered his mouth proudly and said lightly, "A real wizard, even without a wand, can easily defeat ..."

Before Grindelwald finished talking, I saw Elena, who was hit by the curse and flew into the air, still swinging her arm on the trunk. With the help of the centripetal force in classical mechanics, the girl's body crossed an arc in the air Go back to Grindelwald.

Snapped!

A small lady's flat shoes were heavily printed on the smug face of the first Dark Lord, and he stepped back directly.

"Hiss, it really works. You blackened maggot!"

Elena took a cold breath and rubbed her sore chest-fortunately, she finally refrained from letting go, otherwise she almost let the old guy succeed.

"You!" Grindelwald, with shoe prints on his face, turned back angrily, and the anger in his eyes almost burned into substance.

there has never been……

Over the years, no matter how many battles they have experienced and how many times they have been arrested, no one has ever dared to kick his face with his feet. If there were some jokes before, this time Grindelwald was really angry in this heart.

"What are you, you! I hate you for being so old and old."

Adhering to the principle of underground black fist taught by Father Benitez, all **** must be completed in the process of punching.

Since it has already started, Elena will naturally not look forward and consider too much, a horse step forward quickly, a trickless straight fist greets Grindelwald's face.

In the face of the most powerful black wizard in the magic world, she will not be taken lightly because the other party looks like a wrinkled old grandfather.

As for the courage and reason for doing it is very simple-the postscript given in Dumbledore ’s message mentioned "Grindelwald may not beat her", which shows that in theory, she and Grindelwald should be five. Five open.

Looking at the oncoming fist, Grindelwald's eyes narrowed, his right hand flicked quickly, the pillow on the hardboard bed flew out of the air, blocking the front of Elena's fist, offsetting part of the girl's fist, no direct Get a punch.

"Do you really think that you can hurt me with your strength? I am not the weak little guy in your school."

As a generation of demon who has experienced countless duels, even if he is old and frail, but Grindelwald with a punch in his face is not so easily defeated by a 10-year-old girl.

Grindelwald shook his head slightly, and his left hand lifted lightningly, accurately grasping Elena's forearm trapped in the pillow, her left fist clenched tightly, without any pity for Xiang Xiangxiyu, and hit the girl's soft belly Above.

"Don't be too small to look at people, you little boy who knows nothing!"

嘭!

"Well."

A sharp pain spread from Elena's lower abdomen. The girl couldn't help but groan with pain. Grindelwald's strength was obviously much greater than that of the ordinary old man, but ... it seemed Not unbearable!

Elena gritted her teeth and pulled the pillow in front of Grindelwald's head with both hands. Without thinking, a death head slammed forward.

boom!

"You only know the old guy who doesn't know how to eat, but what is the right to stop me from carrying food."

As she said, Elena took the opportunity to forcefully pull Grindelwald's finger on the suitcase and stumbled and pushed the suitcase to leave the room.

"Little bastard, you stop me!"

Grindelwald, covering his forehead, waved his right hand hard, and the old wooden chair flew across, hitting Elena's back.

Alina, who was a little unsteady in her footsteps, almost fell directly to the ground. As for the suitcase in her hand, she naturally disappeared, and moved back to Grindelwald's bedside.

"It seems that there is no need to talk about it, huh? Bah, it seems like a tough battle ..."

Elena wiped the corners of her mouth, spit out a spit mixed with blood, and moved her shoulders, her expression became serious, her body shrank away from the chair that was hit again, and rushed forward.

This time Grindelwald did not evade anymore, but instead raised his fist unwillingly and waved towards Elena.

Two wizards, one big and one small, were like boxers in the non-magic world, waving their fists and wrestling together.

……

On the tower of Newmontgarde, the two wizards of different ages are staring at each other like fighting cocks. After several rounds of fighting, both of them have become swollen with bruises and bruises on their bodies.

"Hoo, ha, huh ..."

Leaning against the icy wall, Gellert Grindelwald gasped violently like an old blower, squinting his swollen left eye, and looked alertly at the white hairball not far away .

Compared to Elena, who was still energetic, Grindelwald clearly felt the exhaustion that was constantly rising in his body, and after all, the years left a trace on his body that could not be cured by magic.

Without wands, Grindelwald could not release any subtle spells. The wandless cast he was proud of in such a narrow space was not as easy to use as he had imagined, because he often had n’t waited for him to speak. , A small fist has appeared in front of him.

Grindelwald clearly realized that with the passage of time, his age and physical disadvantages are gradually expanding, and it may only take a few minutes before he will be passed out by the little girl in front of him.

Feeling the pain from all over his body, Grindelwald brushed his teeth, and he finally began to understand what Dumbledore wanted to say in his message-this little witch named Elena, it was like a brute force Little monster.

And a weak old man trapped in a tower is impossible to beat a lively monster.

"Stop! You won! The food is yours!"

Seeing that Elena seemed to have rested, she adjusted her gasps and footsteps to rush back again. Grindelwald simply sat on the gray suitcase that had temporarily returned to him, spread her hands to give up resistance, and shouted .

A fist wind brushed the old man's cheek, and a small red swollen fist stopped beside Grindelwald's head.

"But they must be placed with me ..."

"Huh?" Elena made a nasal sound ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Don't do it first, I will help you treat the wound while you listen to me. "

Without waiting for Elena to start, Grindelwald raised her hands and smiled friendly, gently covering Elena's little fist.

A hazy white light radiated from his palm, quickly healing the wound on the girl, Grindelwald said patiently in a tone that had never coaxed a child.

"Look, I won't leave this room anyway. This is my commitment to Albus. Besides, there is no kitchen available above and below the castle. At least I can use magic to help you cook these foods ... "

Damn Albus Dumbledore!

When it came to Dumbledore, Grindelwald couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

He finally understood another thing, why Dumbledore would not hesitate to keep his old face, even if he was deceiving people to escape, he still had to keep this white-haired ball in his castle.

There is no doubt that if it is him, he will do everything he can to solve this problem. How far can he lose.

"We have to unite, I decided to teach you magic, and you can't let that ... well, what do you say ... By the way, the old radish must not make him feel better."

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