The card draw starts in Azkaban

Chapter 338 The twisted counter-spell

I don’t know what Nurmengard looked like before, but now, Nurmengard looks like a black stone castle in the wind and snow, lying on its side on the mountains.

The dead black dragon.

It is huge, but lifeless. Just looking at it from a distance, it feels extremely cold. It is hard to imagine that an overlord who once dominated Europe would spend his later years here. As for the wizards who guard this place, and

The wizard said the same thing.

They are not here, it is empty.

Dowey Jones and Aberforth looked at the castle.

They were standing not far away. Obviously, just by observing here, they would not know whether there was anyone inside.

No one stands at the window asking others to see them.

So no one knows what is going on here at the moment.

"There is no body. If Voldemort arrives early, he won't be able to take away the body. He doesn't seem to be a person who cares about other people's bodies."

Aberforth said that they searched and found no bodies nearby. Aberforth meant that either there was no one here or that no one was dead here. Dowey Jones said that something was wrong.

"He was carrying a snake called Nagini with him. If I remember correctly, that snake can definitely swallow several corpses, and we have evidence that it may have eaten wizards."

After Duwei Jones finished speaking, he took a breath of cold air and said: "So, did you say he arrived early? He should have moved one day earlier than us, but he may not have used our transportation channels."

Dewey Jones responded.

Aberforth was a little impatient: "What's wrong, are you scared?"

The black castle in front of him caused some changes in his mood, and he became a little rough.

"Be afraid, no, be afraid, I will never be afraid, hold your wand tightly, neither you nor I can die here - although there is no problem in dying here, I am just unwilling to do so.

In a place like this, we'd better make sure our hearts are as hard and cold as the stone and snow here."

Dewey Jones said: "Your anger has no meaning, believe me, stop your meaningless anger, do what we should do, and try to make our brains function as they should.

Damn, damn, damn, the weather here is so unkind to my legs.”

Aberforth glanced at his thigh.

"What are you going to do?"

"Do this, sir."

After saying this, Dowey Jones threw smoke towards the castle in the distance.

"There are many kinds of good things from Peru, smoke bombs. This is the best kind. People can't see the place covered by smoke bombs. Now is the time to try your luck. My luck has always been very good. You can stick to it."

Outside the door, if Voldemort really comes and makes some noise, at least let me know. If I haven't come out for more than half an hour, it must be something unfortunate. I believe that by then you will have your own brain and move.

Move it, sir.

Don't let your emotions control your life, sir!"

After Dowey Jones finished speaking, he walked towards the castle. Aberforth did not speak. He stood at the door. It was obvious that he agreed with Scrimgeour's words.

He may not be able to defeat Voldemort, but if he can make some noise, he can still do it.

Dowey Jones walked into this old castle prison, which was said to be a heavy prison that could trap Grindelwald.

The icy cold air made Dowey Jones feel a little physiologically disgusted.

Especially the damp cold made him feel nauseous.

The body is resisting this place, it is too much like Azkaban, except there is no humidity in Azkaban.

A man with a full beard stood at the top and looked at Dowey Jones.

"Come on up," he said, "The Metamorphmagus is good."

As Dowey Jones walked around, he was still wearing Scrimgeour's clothes, smiling playfully, but his face was his own: "Hello, Mr. Gellert Grindelwald, nice to meet you."

His facial muscles were twisting, and it was still too difficult to make a twisting movement with his face.

Because that is a special face to him.

A face that is not very useful or used.

Grindelwald looked at Dewey Jones. The former overlord wizard looked very embarrassed. Any calmness or safety no longer existed. He was holding a coffee cup made from a can in his trembling hand.

in such a place

Fang, no matter who he is, will not live a comfortable life. He looks like an old man who is about to die: "A good wizard, especially your eyes, which are very good, like a hungry wild wolf.

Come up here, what do you want to know?"

Dowey Jones disapparated and was knocked back to where he was.

"A very clever counter-curse."

Dewey Jones said, and then he was like a stupid bird trying to hit the south wall, constantly bumping into it, and a lot of blood came out of his head, gradually marking the appearance of these magics.

.

They are like iron walls.

Even Grindelwald frowned.

"What are you doing?"

Dewey Jones did not answer. Under such impact, a blood mark appeared on the anti-disapparation spell.

But soon, when Dowey Jones hit the anti-Apparition spell, they collided coldly, and his spell seized this opportunity.

[Fairy's Savage Forging Technique]

The Apparition Spell with countless blood marks began to squirm and change, and it seemed to come to life.

This time, even Grindelwald was stunned.

"What kind of magic is this?"

He really had never seen such magic. Once again, Dowey Jones apparated to his side. This time, the continuous anti-Apparition spell began to squirm, and Grindelwald raised his hand.

The coffee said: "Very good, very good, can you light a fire for me? It's too cold here. Maybe I need to raise the fireplace, but it's a pity that I can't light the firewood. The firewood is too moist. If you can

If so, can you give me some coffee?

I haven't seen supplies for some years. The Magic Congress and the Ministry of Magic promised to give me some supplies every year, but unfortunately, they have given me nothing in recent years."

Duwey Jones touched the blood on his head naturally, put his fingers in his mouth and said, "No, we may need..."

Halfway through the words, a huge noise came from outside, and a very familiar "Avada chewing a big melon" came from outside. It didn't hit anyone, but hit the outside of the castle, and there was a big explosion.

.

"Is he here too?"

Grindelwald was not surprised by this. He had seen everything before and said: "Which one of you wants my life, you or him?"

(End of chapter)