Hogwarts professor mixed in Marvel

Chapter 521 The first meeting between Voldemort and Grindelwald

Durmstrang, the cell.

"Hmm."

"Let me go, let me go quickly."

"Damn Death Eaters, when the leader comes back, none of you will be able to escape."

"I am a man of saints."

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This solitary room, which was originally used to confine young wizards, is now filled with professors and staff from this school.

They probably never imagined that the place they once used to punish students would now be closed to them.

Most of the bound saints and wizards immediately started cursing and shouting.

this means

"Keep Rozier useful." Tom Riddle's Voldemort said coldly: "If you push her so hard, we will all pay the price."

That was a power comparable to that of a leader, and there were two of them at a time, so they couldn't tolerate being frightened.

The voice was very small, but the words just emerged.

A long bloodstain then appeared.

Then, as if he thought of something, he tried to use all his strength, but the sound he made was still as loud as a mosquito.

The next moment.

Zhi! Zhi! Zhi!

Dark purple smoke spread rapidly from Rozier's body.

It seems to further illustrate the power of this black magic.

Could it be that the world is gradually rejecting old people like him?

After hearing this, Rozier showed no expression and closed his eyes directly.

Some of them were excited, some were nervous, and some had a touch of fear.

"You said, if you attack him in your capacity."

Not only to show your anger, but also to express a certain position.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock!

Voldemort stepped on his boots and walked outside.

Seeing this miserable scene in front of them, all the Death Eaters were shocked.

"I once encountered 16 life-and-death crises, and among them, I blocked Grindelwald at least 12 times."

But I also know that this time the enemy is not as simple as imagined.

They have nothing to do with this group of Death Eaters.

But they knew that their master Voldemort could do anything.

Red plum blossoms bloom on the snow-white ground.

Tom controlled Rozier to fly slowly in front of Grindelwald, as if to express his goodwill.

"Lozier, what should we do now?"

She said she would not be a burden to adults, so she would never allow herself to be used as bait.

After all, the last time the person who concealed his destiny was Turan, the King of Goblins.

call!

Tom waved the yew wand in his hand, and Rochelle's body slowly floated forward, flying towards Grindelwald.

The world is constantly changing, and he can clearly perceive it.

The Magical Congress, which originally fell smoothly, suddenly emerged as the King of Goblins.

At this moment, Vidal Rozier was in a deep state of despair.

Having said this, Tom Riddle smiled faintly and said in an evil voice: "So, Grindelwald should be considered to have full trust in you."

"I like."

Can you come back and retake Durmstrang?

"No need to do anything? Just wait." Rozier opened his eyes, said briefly, and then continued to close his eyes, as if he was already confident.

"Will he survive?"

If he could, he would definitely let the other person enjoy what it means to have cramps and pull out bones, what it means to be in agony, and what it means to be in heaven after death.

Just die.

At this moment, when Voldemort slowly walked out, there was Rosier covered in blood floating behind him.

She looked a bit older, with some wrinkles on her face. She was wearing a dark blue wizard robe, her eyes were closed, and her face was indifferent.

He gently patted Rozier's shoulder with his hand, seeming to reassure her that she was safe.

The dark purple spiked vines quickly wrapped around Vader Rozier in front of him, constantly sucking up the rioting magic power in Rozier's body.

After all, the Goblin King and Dumbledore are watching.

Especially when Grindelwald saw Rozier covered in blood.

However, it is better not to fight to the death.

Grindelwald is here.

"We have to show him what his loyal confidants have done for him, don't we?"

Although everyone knew that there must be an undercover agent for this group of Death Eaters to capture Durmstrang so successfully.

Again, she will do the job she can do well, and the rest will be up to adults.

Rozier opened his eyes and stared at the two figures in front of him, as if he already knew who they were, without any expression.

It had a great impact on the Saints.

Therefore, he had to save Rozier's life, and even the lives of Durmstrang's professors.

My originally good situation was all clouds and illusion.

The master did not allow them to do anything, so they naturally did not dare to act rashly.

In the blink of an eye, Grindelwald and the saints behind him were enveloped.

When Voldemort saw this, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, but he did not stop him.

Facing the two guarding wizards outside the door, greet each other directly about their parents and bloodline.

Tom Riddle quickly waved his wand, and a large number of dark purple vines with spikes quickly appeared on the black floor.

Nowadays, the once mysterious destiny seems to be thwarted again and again.

Tom looked at Grindelwald opposite and smiled slightly.

"However, a gentleman will not take away people's love. I leave it to you."

In the confinement room where there was a lot of curses, there was no sound coming from a corner on the left.

It's just that the magic riot burned into the body was forcibly interrupted, coupled with excessive blood loss, the body fell into weakness.

When the wizards on the side heard this, many of them covered their ears.

At this moment, he had a vague idea of ​​what to do next.

At this moment, Rozier tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the familiar face, with a smile on his face.

The surrounding wizards stopped talking and even kept shrinking back after hearing this.

Now, the Lord Grindelwald she knew was fighting against Dumbledore and the King of Goblins in America.

They are not fools. Can they know about this plan?

If it is true and Rozier cannot die first, then they must die first to prevent the news from leaking.

"Let's go, your master is here."

Voldemort smiled cruelly, and raised the wand in his hand gently. Rosier's figure swayed, and blood continued to drip in the snow.

Voldemort and Tom on the opposite side sensed Grindelwald's strong hostility.

But unfortunately, he did not enjoy the dividends, but his plans were interrupted again and again.

Before the saint in line could react, his skin was already in contact with the purple smoke.

At this moment, this somewhat elderly woman is the pillar of the entire cell.

The purpose is to give both parties an excuse to ease the relationship.

She has already sent the message to the adults through the wand in her hand, and has done everything she can.

"Be careful. I'm the bait."

The sense of fate failed again.

Seeing this, Voldemort was not angry at all, but continued: "When I was 23 years old, I was inspired by Grindelwald to join the Saints."

"Vida Rozier, 93 years old, studied at Durmstrang. When he was 19 years old, he met Gertler Grindelwald and was once very hostile to him."

The wizards around him glanced at her from time to time, but quickly took them back, as if they were afraid of this woman.

Then, he cursed the wizards outside even louder.

Until now, although they have confidence in their leader.

They can be regarded as the middle power of the saints, and they can clearly feel the fatal threat like death.

Provocation, naked provocation.

They didn't know that this was Tom Riddle's move to alleviate Rozier's self-destruction.

The wizard on the side was a little disappointed after hearing this, but didn't say much.

He doesn't want to, and I believe Grindelwald doesn't want to either.

At this time, you can only rely on your master.

Of course she doesn't want to die, but she is not afraid of death, and she doesn't want to be a drag.

When he saw the other party raising his wand high and pointing it at him, a sinister and sinister smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the passage outside the confinement room was filled with a large number of Death Eaters.

Wails of pain and shrill sounds of despair sounded one after another.

Dumbledore suddenly came to America.

She wasn't sure either.

She will use her death to leave a final message for Lord Grindelwald.

Durmstrang, the already impregnable base camp, was also captured.

This made the two pure-blood wizards outside very unhappy.

And now, his last resort has been cracked.

He had to wonder whether the other party had laid a trap early and was waiting for him.

Because there is no one here, to be precise, there is only one woman.

Then he suddenly turned back and stared at Voldemort not far away.

After hearing this, Voldemort shrugged his shoulders with a look of disdain on his face.

What's even more troublesome is that based on their intelligence, they naturally know that there seem to be two more people appearing this time.

Although a fight with Grindelwald is inevitable.

Grindelwald is a good choice.

She will never allow herself to be a burden.

All actions are being restrained.

All the Death Eaters stood at the edge of the wall and opened a wide passage to their master.

"Grindelwald, your men are very brave." Tom seemed to comment with praise: "Kill yourself if you disagree."

What she is most worried about now is why Lord Grindelwald didn't notice this sneak attack?

This gave rise to a guess.

Could this be another trap?

Use them as bait for traps.

Lockhart teamed up with the Ministry of Magic to issue so-called Wizarding Fortune Cards.

Soon, I let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no big problem.

At this moment, Tom was stunned when he saw this scene.

at this time

Click! Click! Click!

Durmstrang's door opened quietly, and the two Voldemorts and a group of Death Eaters walked outside one after another, staring at the saints opposite.

Came outside Durmstrang with a large number of elite Saints.

The atmosphere at this moment was extremely depressing.

"Voldemort, your conspiracy will never succeed."

She did everything she could, and the rest was up to the adults.

He now wished he could attack Durmstrang directly, find out the mastermind behind it, and cut him into pieces.

The black pupil of his left eye quietly turned silvery white, and the majestic power of fate responded and began to surge up.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Outside Durmstrang, amidst the ice and snow, the cold wind howled and beat against this huge building.

A middle-aged wizard with his hands and feet bound moved slowly and whispered.

At this moment, Grindelwald's heart was filled with anger.

This moment was the first time the two generations of Dark Lords looked at each other.

As soon as Voldemort's cold and evil voice fell, Rochelle's eyes widened and she glared, filled with anger, which finally turned into a cold word.

They already knew about the prisoners in the solitary room.

She has followed the leader for more than half a century and is Grindelwald's most trusted confidant.

If the Goblin King unites with Voldemort, then

Many such speculations appeared in Rozier's mind, but they were overturned one by one, and she was not sure.

Without replying to Tom Riddle's words, Voldemort made a few sarcastic remarks.

But he was also extremely calm inside.

He needs to break through this big net quickly, no matter how high the price is.

Various surprises have appeared in his actions.

This made him a little anxious deep inside.

Feeling that his curse seemed to be resolved, Rozier had a very complicated look in his eyes.

And Rozier's originally chaotic and restless aura gradually calmed down.

It seems that I have fallen into a large unknown net.

Grindelwald felt a creepy feeling rush into his heart.

"Ah! Ah! Ah"

The queue is neat and seems to have a special power.

Then he waved his magic wand and flew Rosier, who was covered in blood, out of the confinement room and walked outside Durmstrang.

"That's enough."

In particular, this kind of torture and killing of prisoners is simply not too common.

He needs to repeatedly lay a solid foundation.

But due to the previous order of the master, he just kept a cold face and said nothing.

The pale-faced Voldemort mentioned softly as if chatting.

For some reason, a cold feeling suddenly poured into my heart.

Magic riots, destroying everything!

As early as when she followed Grindelwald, she had already anticipated that such a situation would occur.

They have to feel a certain amount of anxiety.

On his side, there was also a Lockhart and another Voldemort.

Looking at Rozier in front of him, Grindelwald carefully sensed his condition.

As soon as he finished speaking, it was visible to the naked eye that Rozier's seven orifices began to bleed, and light red traces began to appear on various parts of his body. The restless energy seemed to indicate that something very bad was about to happen.

Even if the other party has a way to conceal his fate, even if the other party may use Polyjuice Potion.

Behind the Death Eaters is Voldemort, another Dark Lord who once ravaged the British wizarding world and fought against Dumbledore.

The rest can only depend on the leader's decision.

Finally, everything turned into a heavy sigh in my heart.

Either it's about taking advantage of the situation, or...

The consequences are even more horrific.

The fall of Durmstrang this time was a wake-up call for him.

Visible to the naked eye, red flame-colored lines and veins are constantly flowing on the originally dark purple vine branches.

Rochelle was floating in mid-air, and blood was flowing on the ground drop by drop.

What's more important is that with the leader's prophetic ability, he didn't notice it at all.

Closing his eyes and meditating, amidst the curses of the saints, Rozier continued to deduce possible outcomes.

The worst outcome is that if it is really a bait, then she will never become a burden to adults.

But the surging magic power seemed to have said everything that needed to be said.

Now that the two sides are in hostility, it's hard not to think about this.

It seems to be provoking.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly.

The curses in my ears suddenly disappeared, and all opium was silent.

At this moment, both sides were silent, and no one seemed to speak.

Cold, deathly murderous intent rushed out crazily, aiming straight at Voldemort and Tom.

Grindelwald, wearing a black robe, stood at the door of Durmstrang, with a dense crowd of saints standing behind him.

After the Gringotts incident, especially after arriving in Europe this time, he felt something was wrong.

After a quick glance at Grindelwald, who was shrouded in deep purple smoke, he seemed to notice the angry, murderous gaze on his face.

At this moment, Tom secretly thought something was wrong.

It's over, the plan is out of control.

Everything is messed up.

(End of chapter)