Chapter 215 The Battle Of The Real Top Wizards, High In The Sky!

Balls of red fire clouds emerged from Wayne's cuffs, changing into various shapes and surrounding his body.

How can Grindelwald not be recognized? This is Dumbledore's proud magic.

Only Dumbledore could combine transfiguration, alchemy, potions, and charms so perfectly.

"Boy, I want to give it a try. You've learned a lot about this magic!"

After that, he pointed with his right hand, and the silver arc of light dragged its long tail toward Wayne.

The fire clouds gathered rapidly and overlapped into a thick shield to protect his chest.

boom!

Wayne's pupils narrowed.

The cloud shield in front of him exploded with a bang, and finally only a thin layer was left, which was enough to wipe out the power of the curse, but the next curse followed closely.

Wayne quickly apparated away and landed on a rock.

What a powerful force!

Seeing a deep ravine being plowed out on the ground, it was hard to imagine that this was the magic Grindelwald had unleashed with his bare hands.

It's not that you can't rely on the Shield of Equis to resist, but it's more cost-effective to dodge.

A rare pressure appeared in his heart, and Wayne became excited instead.

"Does this look like a devil!"

"Boy, where are you going?" Grindelwald snorted coldly and rolled his eyes!

The large balls of fierce fire surrounding him flew out, and the firebird in the sky suddenly expanded several times, evaporating the water dragon.

"Even Li Huo has his limits!"

Wayne's eyes flashed with icy blue light. With him as the center, the temperature dropped drastically, a layer of frost appeared on the sea level, and a cold air visible to the naked eye filled the Firebird.

Click! Click!

The blazing fire was actually frozen in mid-air, and you could even see the flames burning inside the ice.

Under the blockade of the continuous cold air, Li Huo's offensive was completely disintegrated.

Wayne's hand lit up with colorful lights and he pushed forward fiercely!

Grindelwald's eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly put up a magic barrier, not sparing his own magic power, making the originally invisible and colorless shield visible to the naked eye.

Accompanying the ultimate flash are two huge ice arrows. If the ice arrows are shot head-on, it is not surprising that the opponent will be detained.

Three attacks fell one after another, and the shield shattered, but 28 also delayed enough time for Grindelwald to apparate.

Wayne's momentum increased to a higher level, the phase rush was activated, the magic power boiled, and another ultimate flash of light shot towards the landing point where Grindelwald was.

The two people's constant apparation was interspersed with magic attacks. Every magic collision would stir up turbulent waves and boundless winds.

Dumbledore's eyes widened.

It wasn't until this moment that Dumbledore realized that even though he had overestimated Wayne's strength, he still underestimated it far compared to the real Wayne.

Apart from him and Grindelwald, not even Voldemort could do this without affecting his rhythm.

Compared to high-skilled fighting methods such as Apparition, Voldemort preferred crushing with black magic.

Wayne is the third one.

"Is there really only two of these guys?"

Grindelwald spread his palms flat, engaging in a pure magic attack with Wayne, and the rocks under his feet cracked inch by inch.

Exaggerated magic, all kinds of powerful magic, and extremely keen insight.

He now believes that Wayne has the ability to beat him to death.

Grindelwald was already glad that Wayne didn't take out his wand to fight him. If Wayne had a wand in his hand now, he would definitely be in even more trouble.

Wayne suddenly broke out, cutting off the war of attrition between the two.

A stream of light shot towards Grindelwald. He instinctively wanted to fight back, but after seeing clearly what the flying object was, he stopped abruptly and held it in his hand.

"Mr. Grindelwald, I think you won't refuse now, right?" Wayne also took out his wand and pointed it at him from a distance.

After lowering his head for a moment, Grindelwald suddenly laughed wildly.

"well!"

"Wayne Lawrence, if you were a person of my era, the world would be a more interesting place!"

Grindelwald raised his head again, his momentum rising steadily.

There was a qualitative change between him holding the wand and without it.

As a traditional European mage, even though he can cast spells without a wand, Grindelwald is still accustomed to using a wand, and even his mentality will change.

No, as soon as he came up, he gave Wayne a huge surprise. The giant fire bird broke through the ice and blocked the sky.

Grindelwald's robe hunted, and the magic power formed a substantial wave. It was like a conductor with a magic wand. He fiddled with it twice at will, and two huge purple light blades came through the air.

Elegant, strong and domineering!

This is Grindelwald's fighting style!

But...will Wayne be afraid?

Rumble!

Rumble!

Suddenly large dark clouds condensed in the sky, thunder rolled, the boy's wand pointed at the sky, red arcs of electricity swirled around him, and even a flash of red light flashed in his eyes and he declared to the ground:

Click!

Silver snakes danced wildly, scattering all over the sky. The giant fire bird was split apart and fell weakly to the ground. Following the violent explosion, [Grindelwald's attack was neatly resolved.

But the number of thunders had no intention of decreasing at all. Under Wayne's will, they blasted towards Grindelwald himself.

The face of the first-generation Dark Lord changed slightly, and the surrounding space was affected by huge magic fluctuations. Even he did not dare to apparate.

We can only resist!

He raised his wand, and four small silver shields appeared around him, firmly protecting him in the middle and facing the indiscriminate bombardment of thunder and lightning.

Grindelwald looked calm. Even if he was at an absolute disadvantage, he would not sit still and wait for death, but would seize the opportunity to fight back.

The nearby sea and beach were turned upside down by the two men, and Dumbledore who was watching the battle had to hold up a shield to resist the aftermath of the battle.

He now has an idea in his mind.

With Wayne’s strength and growth rate

In a few years, what if Fu Diwei has a speedometer?

As long as he and Wayne join forces, Voldemort can only watch helplessly as the two of them destroy his Horcruxes one by one like robbers.

only...

Thinking of the incredible guess in his mind, Dumbledore put out the idea of ​​using force.

It’s difficult, it’s difficult!

In the battlefield, magic power continued to surge, and several small tornadoes spontaneously formed, rolling up sand, gravel and sea water. Blue flames and red thunder filled the entire space, making it almost impossible to see what was going on inside.

This is the battle between the real top wizards. Compared with them, other wizards are at most like welding duels.

Grindelwald Hashirama mastered the method of restraining thunder, which is the art of transformation.

He turned everything that could transform into a huge steel armor, which thundered into the ground and sea water to protect himself.

If it were a general Thunder Cloud Curse or Weather Curse, this move would be enough to completely kill it.

But the red thunder controlled by Wayne not only possesses powerful electric current, but also has unparalleled impact. His deformed creations have been defeated time and time again, and he has to guard against the rebellion of the sea water under his feet from time to time.

The disadvantages still exist.

The darling of magic.

Grindelwald never thought that there would be anyone in this world who could surpass him and Dumbledore in terms of magical talent.

Thunder, frost, water flow, and that strange state that suddenly makes one's power surge.

These are all talents that belong to Wayne. How could someone have so many blood talents?

Grindelwald didn't understand and could only attribute it to the miracle of magic.

"I can't hold it anymore." Grindelwald's attack slowed down a bit.

Both his physical condition at the moment and the magic wand in his hand have reached their limit.

Just when he was about to stop the battle that was already destined to end, a thunderous sound exploded in his ears.

"Mr. Grindelwald!"

Grindelwald raised his head, and an invisible blade flew towards him. The air was cut open, and the steel puppet in front of him was also cut in half.

Grindelwald's figure blurred for a while, and the sharp blade went straight through his body, without causing any damage, and melted into the sea.

At this time, another Grindelwald suddenly appeared in the air and shot a crimson curse.

It turns out that the 'Grindelwald' just now was a created phantom.

Wayne suddenly pulled out a long sword and slashed it straight down, shattering the curse.

"Isn't the wand about to hold up?" Wayne did not take advantage of the situation to launch an attack, but said calmly.

"Then let's decide the outcome with one blow. I don't think you'll be willing to lose to physical strength and an unexpected wand.

"You kid." Grindelwald tilted his head and chuckled: "I really like you a little bit. How can there be a freak like you in Hufflepuff? You should come to Durmstrang."

"My strength cannot cover up my excellent qualities."

Dumbledore's mouth twitched when he also heard these words.

"Just one move, if you block it, I lose!"

The robe behind Wayne rustled and burst into colorful... light!

Above the sky mode, activate!

A column of water rose from Wayne's feet, lifting him to a higher position, looking down at Grindelwald like a young god of magic.

Wayne raised his wand, his eyes changing colors like LED lights, red, sky blue, snow white, bright silver, gold [the reddest turned into seven colors.

The thunder in the sky became more and more raging, removing all obstacles between the two sides.

Grindelwald was not creating more cannon fodder, but he also raised his wand, and emerald green light spread all over the wand's body.

"Wayne Lawrence, the future is yours."

"But now, it belongs to us old men after all."

Grindelwald's passion was also aroused, and he expressed his ambition as the first generation Dark Lord.

"No, it's mine now." Wayne said word by word, chanting the spell.

"Final-Spark! (Ultimate Flash)"

"Avada-Kedavra!"

Dumbledore's face changed wildly. This was the first time Grindelwald used killing methods in battle!

But immediately, he felt relieved again.

Due to the angle of his stance, the flying direction of the green light was deflected. Even if Wayne's magic was penetrated, it would not hit him.

boom!

The colorful beam of light collided with the green curse. What made Grindelwald blush was that the power of Wayne's curse actually increased. His killing curse was swallowed up, obliterated, and finally dissipated.

The wand in his hand was shattered, and he had no energy left to dodge, so he quietly closed his eyes.

"All curses come to an end!"

A steady voice reached his ears, a golden barrier rose, and Dumbledore teleported in front of Grindelwald at some point, holding a strange-shaped wand.

After ten seconds, the colorful light pillars disappeared into nothingness along with the golden barrier.

Wayne fell to the ground,

Slightly out of breath.

"Mr. Lawrence, I thought you would not give up until you defeated me as well." Dumbledore said jokingly as he led Grindelwald beside him.

But the gaze revealed from the half-moon glasses showed that the old man's words were somewhat serious.

He took over the curse with his own hands and realized how much pressure Grindelwald had just faced.

"In a few years."

Facing Dumbledore's teasing, Wayne said half-jokingly, half-seriously, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the wand in his hand.

It is much longer than ordinary wands, about fifteen inches, like human joints, with obvious protrusions at intervals.

This is the Elder Wand, among the Three Holy Artifacts of Death, which is most helpful in combat.

It can also be called the Elder Wand.

The Elder Wand is the most emotionless, calm and cruel wand. It only considers history.

Once the master is defeated, even if he is knocked away by the disarming spell once, he will rebel without hesitation.

After a few glances, Wayne looked back.

He knew that it would be difficult for him to fail, but he had no interest in such disloyal things.

Dumbledore was even more satisfied when he realized that Wayne showed no greed towards the powerful Elder Wand.

As expected of a student of Hufflepuff, more reassuring than Gryffindor.

"Boy, you win this time." Grindelwald came back to his senses and sighed.

"You can't accept it anymore. You're right. It's yours now."

"Even if you want to start a war that sweeps across Europe like me, you can easily do it.

"Gellert!" Dumbledore looked at him displeased.

"For example, why are you so excited?" Grindelwald curled his lips.

Wayne returned to his usual well-behaved self: "I also took a lot of advantage to win. If I met Mr. Grindelwald back then, I might have to run away.

At that time, Grindelwald was at the peak of his life, with powerful magic and holding the Deathly Hallows.

Wayne really can't stand it now.

"If you lose, you lose. There are so many excuses." Grindelwald waved his hand indifferently.

"gone."

The three of them returned to the tower, and it was already sunset.

This time, Wayne didn't mean to tease Grindelwald anymore, and took out a table of sumptuous dishes made by Gardevoir, and gave his child a full meal.

"Albus, you must bring Wayne with you next time you come over. His skills in raising elves are much better than those in your school."

Grindelwald has returned to the image of a dying old man, eating without any image.

"That's not just the principal's decision, it also depends on whether I am willing or not." Wayne picked up a chicken leg and said vaguely: "Also, Sachadu is not a house elf.

"Then what do you want?" Grindelwald grinned, "I don't have any money, all my property has been confiscated."

"I have some old friends who followed me in the past. Do you need any of my subordinates?"

"Gellert." Dumbledore was helpless. Why was he always trying to seduce Wayne?

"What are you afraid of?" Grindelwald said nonchalantly: "With Wayne's strength, there will always be people gathering around him."

"Isn't this what you, me, and my junior were like back then?"

Grindelwald's expression suddenly dropped: "I just want to find a better way out for them, without being squeezed by those stupid Ministry of Magic.

Those saints who accompanied him to the end were the most loyal to him.

Even though Grindelwald threatened to fight to the death, the International Wizards' Conference gave the Saint a lighter punishment.

But it is estimated that the past few decades will not be very good, and they will definitely be suppressed.

If Wayne can help one or two, that would be great.

Of course, Grindelwald doesn't intend to have sex for nothing.

Wayne is responsible for protecting him, and those old guys and their families should be loyal to him as a matter of course.

Equivalent exchange, no one owes anyone anything.

Thank you [Drink Coca-Cola when you are thirsty] and [Cang Yue Hailan] for the reward. Big guys, please don’t reward me. “You are not ashamed of it.”