Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

Grindelwald took Dumbledore and walked towards the stairs next to Gilbert.

He didn't bother to listen to Dumbledore's complaints anymore.

Snape patted Harry's shoulder to encourage him and followed Grindelwald's footsteps.

The wizards from other schools also left the room, leaving only Williams and the contestants from Hogwarts and Ilvermorny.

Williams put away his wand, smiled and said to the remaining people in the room:

"Okay, are all the first group participants here?"

"Come with me now, and we will enter the Bijiu venue together!"

After saying this, William pushed open the door to the room and waved for the participating wizards from Hogwarts and Ilvermorny to follow.

Ian nodded to the people at Hogwarts and took the lead.

The men from Ilvermorny followed Williams.

Just when Ian and Smuir passed each other.

Smuir said to Ian with a smile on his face:

"Hello, I'm Small Potter."

"Looking forward to meeting you at the game, Ian Grindelwald!"

Ian glanced at Smuir and ignored him, continuing to walk forward.

After Smoore was ignored by Ian, his expression instantly turned gloomy.

The faces of everyone in I-02 Falmoni behind Smuir also became a little angry.

Hermione next to Ian turned around and saw the faces of everyone in Ilvermorny and couldn't help but chuckle.

This made the wizards of Ilvermorny even angrier!

But now is not the time for them to have an attack, they will be nice to watch later!

Williams seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere behind him and just kept leading the way.

As everyone passed through a long corridor, the performance venue appeared in everyone's eyes.

The audience was filled with wizards from all over.

The moment Ian's silver-haired figure appeared, the wizards in the stands started making noises.

"Look! The silver-haired one is Ian Grindelwald!"

"Yes! He is on the side of our No-Maj-born wizards!"

"Oh, pure-blooded traitor!"

At the same time, polarized emotions appeared in Ian's sensory magic.

Ian felt friendly emotions from some of the simpler wizards.

However, those wizards who looked aloof and were pure-blooded exuded malice towards Ian and others.

The malice was most intense in the stands where the Magic Congress staff sat.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ian's mouth, and his eyes swept over these wizards coldly.

Just when they made eye contact with Ian, these wizards couldn't help but shudder.

It's like being targeted by a fire dragon!

But this feeling is fleeting, making them think it is an illusion!

But they don't know it yet, but Ian has noticed them!

Ian waved to Kandel, who was half a step behind.

Kandel immediately walked to Ian, bowed slightly and asked:

"Sir, do you have any instructions?"

"Remember all the purebloods in the stands so they can be cleaned up next time you come.

Ian said quietly.

Kandel nodded and took out Nico's modified alchemy quill and parchment from the bag of traceless stretching spells he carried under his robe.

He took out his wand and secretly cast a shrinking charm on the alchemical quill and parchment under his robes.

As Kandel glanced, sketches appeared on the parchment under Kandel's robe, and finally flew automatically into the bag of his Traceless Stretch Spell.

And the anger in Smuir's eyes became even stronger as Ian stole the limelight.

But Smuir felt hopeful in his heart. If he killed Ian Grindelwald, then these honors and fame would eventually be his!

Soon, everyone had different thoughts.

Williams has moved to the middle of the field.

He took out his wand and put it against his cheek, saying:

"Thank you all for coming to watch the International Young Wizards Duel Competition!"

"I am the President of the Magical Congress, Williams Piccoli!"

"I declare that the competition has officially begun!"

"Bang!" As William's words fell, magic fireworks exploded in the sky above the venue.

Colorful lights dye the sky into brilliant colors.

At the same time, a shout sounded:

"Grindelwald!"

Ian turned around and saw a wizard standing up, as if he wanted to say something to Ian.

Judging by his clothes, that person is probably a hemp wizard!

The wizard put his wand on his waist and said loudly:

"Grindelwald, according to legend, do you really treat No-Maj wizards equally?"

Williams, who was preparing to announce the entry of the competition personnel in the center of the field, suddenly stiffened his smile. This was an unexpected situation that he did not expect!

The members of the Magic Congress sitting in the stands suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts!

Aslan was the first to react and shouted anxiously to an Auror beside him:

"Quick! Pull that No-Maj wizard down!"

Hearing Aslan's words, Billian quickly stopped him:

"No, Director Graves, doing this will have a huge impact and we will be even more passive!"

But no matter whether we drag the Muggle wizard down now, it is obviously of no use.

Under everyone's gaze, Ian smiled and just nodded slightly.

Ian's actions were noticed by everyone, and cheers followed one after another.

"Grindelwald!"

"Grindelwald!"

"Grindelwald!"

The name Grindelwald turned into a wave of sound on the Quidditch pitch in Ilvermorny, directly overshadowing the magical fireworks set off.

Grindelwald, who was sitting in the audience, glanced with satisfaction at the cheering wizards in the stands, and a gleam flashed in his eyes:

"Albus, now Ian has great prestige among Muggle-born wizards!"

"Maybe we don't need to do it ourselves in New York!"

“When the time comes we just need to push the envelope.”

After hearing Grindelwald's words, Dumbledore looked around at the cheering Muggle-born wizards with mixed feelings in his heart.

If the Magical Congress hadn't suppressed Muggle-born wizards too much, this situation probably wouldn't have happened!

Williams and most of the pure-blood wizards didn't look so good.

They felt insulted at this time, these traitors among wizards!

How dare you support the descendants of past enemies of the magic world in person!

"Damn it!" Williams glanced sinisterly at the wizard who asked the question.

Although he wished he could kill that mudblood right now, Williams was no fool.

He increased the output of magic power in his hands and raised his voice to the maximum level, drowning out the cheers of the Muggle-born teachers.

"Let's start the first duel!"

"It's Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry versus Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

"Please send the first representative from both sides!"

After Williams finished speaking, the scene finally fell silent!

Part of the wizard looked at Ian excitedly.

It is said that Ian Grindelwald is a legendary wizard. Will he take action himself?

There are also wizards who doubt Ian's legend.

I think this is a joke or conspiracy caused by the European magic community.

But no matter what, maybe there will be results today!

Just when the wizards were expecting or questioning, Ian pushed Harry and said with a smile:

"Well done in the first game, Harry!".