Now that she met Grindelwald here, Charlotte naturally wouldn't let him go so easily.

After all, Grindelwald wanted to kill himself, so it didn't seem good if he didn't strike first.

Before a few people could react, Charlotte followed Grindelwald into the crowd.

Qiao Ya frowned slightly: "He seems to have seen someone?"

Ron turned his head to look at the Pig's Head Tavern, and said, "Don't worry, Charlotte is a genius wizard, he will be fine, I heard that the butter beer in the Pig's Head Tavern is very good, Harry, shall we go and have a look?"

Ron pulled Harry to the nearby Pig's Head Tavern. Harry looked at the sign on the door and said, "Ron, the Headhunter Tavern seems to be closed."

"But didn't someone come out of here just now?"

On the other side, Charlotte followed Grindelwald to the outside of Hogsmeade village. Grindelwald stopped, rubbed the ring on his finger, and turned his head to look at Charlotte who had been following

"Mr. Charlotte Elwes, tailgating is not a polite thing to do."

Charlotte took out her wand from her bosom: "Does Mr. Grindelwald also like to be polite to those who want to kill him?"

Grindelwald turned around and smiled gracefully: "Perhaps, our relationship can be different, Charlotte Elwes, the enemy of the wizarding world is Voldemort, not Grindelwald, I am here to help the wizarding world, not Destroy the wizarding world."

Charlotte sneered, Grindelwald's words were very grand.

It is to save the wizarding world at every turn. Maybe he really has such an ideal, but his ideal has already offended the entire wizarding world. Letting wizards surpass Muggles is like spreading the flames of war to the whole world.

This kind of thing, no matter how powerful Charlotte is, cannot help but affect herself.

To put it bluntly, these words are just to use others to achieve their own prejudices.

"When you left Nurmengard, I think you should understand your fate, Mr. Grindelwald, the magic world does not need the Dark Lord." Charlotte looked at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald stretched out his hand, looked at Hogsmeade in the distance, and said, "I came out of Nurmengard just to give you freedom, Charlotte, look, there is only one wizard's residence in such a vast world." There are countless lands belonging to Muggles who have no use for them."

"Don't you feel pity? Have you ever felt free in such a world?"

Freedom, the freedom of wizards.

It was something Grindelwald had pursued all his life, and it was a dream he and Dumbledore had pursued together.

But Dumbledore had turned his back on their ideals, and now he was alone.

Charlotte smiled, not thinking it was funny.

Grindelwald believes that wizards should not be mixed with Muggles, and thinks that Muggles are despicable, but it is a pity that he is a Muggle himself.

"Unfortunately, Mister Grindelwald, if I were a pureblood I might be thrilled by your remarks, but I'm a Muggle-born wizard and I don't hate this world.

Charlotte reached out, raising her own wand.

"Come to a duel, like a wizard."

Grindelwald raised his hand: "I admit that you are very powerful, Charlotte Elvis, but giving up those powerful transformations and having a wizard duel with me is the most stupid thing you have ever done."

A tense atmosphere instantly permeated between the two.

In the village of Hogsmeade, all kinds of noisy voices flooded into the sky, but outside the village, few people would come here.

It's not winter yet, and there is still some greenery around, but there are also some yellowed leaves falling from the trees and falling at the two people's feet.

Charlotte closed her eyes slightly, then opened them abruptly, his originally dark pupils instantly turned into dark green vertical pupils.

Looking directly at this pair of eyes, a coldness of death emanates from the surroundings.

Even a lot of leaves turned yellow quickly, falling from the trees.

Grindelwald deserves to be the most powerful magician in the magic world, his strength is enough to rival Dumbledore, before meeting him, just feeling this breath, Grindelwald closed his eyes instantly.

Even if he is as strong as him, he can't look directly into these eyes.

These dead eyes.

From the most powerful magical creature in the world, the basilisk.

Even though he didn't see it, but felt the magic wave of death, Grindelwald instantly recognized the origin of Charlotte's eyes.

If it was an ordinary wizard, Grindelwald would definitely have doubts in his heart, and he might take it back and study it carefully, but facing Charlotte, Grindelwald's closed eyes flashed a little bit of admiration.

The deadly eye brings death even in the face.

It is not known how Charlotte managed to defeat the basilisk and get the eyes.

"Eye of death?"

Grindelwald said in a deep voice, with some exclamation in his tone: "Charlotte Elvis, your growth rate horrifies me, since you are not willing to join me in giving wizards freedom, then perhaps getting rid of you is the best choice. "

A Hogwarts second-year student, but it made Grindelwald feel a little heavy.

He recalled the scene he saw in the Castle of Lin Te that day, the Balrog over there that day became the source of his hesitation and hesitation.

Charlotte blinked: "I thought so too, Mr. Grindelwald, maybe killing you is my best choice."

Grindelwald sighed, with some regret in his tone.

No matter who he is facing, the Dark Lord's style cannot be lost. Even though Grindelwald has some troubles in his heart, on the surface he is extremely relaxed.

Boom!

With a wave of Grindelwald's hand, a dark blue fire appeared in his palm.

As for the most powerful person in the magic world who uses Fiendfyre, there is no one other than Grindel (Zhao's) Wo who can do what he thinks. Once he almost destroyed the entire Paris with Fiendfyre.

The raging Fiendflame was churning, and Fiercefire jumped down from Grindelwald's hand, surrounding him like a tidal wave. Such hot flames caused the surrounding leaves to be continuously burned into ashes.

Charlotte also palmed, and a bright red flame appeared in his hand.

This flame seems to be the crystallization of all flames in the world, but as soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature continued to rise.

A gopher screamed out from the pothole between the two of them. Before it could climb two steps, it couldn't bear the scorching heat and fell to the ground with two screams.

"I don't know if Mr. Grindelwald's Fiendfire is stronger, or my Abyss Fiery Flame is more powerful?"

Charlotte uttered a sound, and he waved his hand. Li Yan rolled and fell on his side like a cloud, surrounding him like a tide. .

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